Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

According to Lu Haoyang's sister-control attributes, anyone who dares to risk ruining his sister's marriage will definitely be killed in the cradle by him.Moreover, Lu's father is not a person who can't figure things out, otherwise his family would not be so prosperous. He married his daughter to a soldier and trained his son to work in the city.

After being persuaded by Song Mingze, Lu Chuyao fell silent, as if... he should retain more trust in his family.

"Fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise my parents would be heartbroken if I wrote back to them." She hugged the tight waist in front of her coquettishly, closing her eyes and reflecting on herself.

Song Zhiyu climbed off the sofa and swayed along his father's trousers before standing up. His little face was raised high. When his parents ignored him for a long time, he patted this and hit that in anger, "Ah, no."

The little guy has been practicing long-distance walking these days. He always likes to go out and doesn't want to stay at home and stare at them.There are many children in the family home, and most of them are older than him. Song Zhiyu likes to follow the older children and be a follower.

However, he has just learned to walk and cannot run or catch up with his brothers and sisters, so the older children are usually reluctant to play with him.

"Go out for a walk together?"

Song Mingze nodded. After his wife's careful care and dietary feeding, he was now able to slowly go downstairs and do some activities outside.He took the crutch and followed the mother and son, while Lu Chuyao looked back three times, "I'm fine. Just watch your steps and be careful of falling." Although he liked the way his wife cared about him, he was more worried about her.

Today's sun is hidden behind the clouds and does not shine at all. It is the most suitable weather for going out for a picnic and hiking.Song Zhiyu saw a group of children playing hide-and-seek running around in the courtyard. He was so excited that he was about to get off the ground. Lu Chuyao put him down and let him walk toward the crowd like a penguin on his calves.

Jiang Duofen sat on the bench under the tree with a big belly, looking at the couple with a smile, "Captain Song, it's rare to see you down."

"The weather is nice today. The doctor said that proper exercise can help you recover faster from injuries."

An older military wife looked over and said with concern: "Battle Commander Song looks so good and doesn't look injured at all. Will he be able to return to the army in a few days?"

"With the care of my wife, she tries her best to prepare nutritious meals for me every day. It's hard not to get better quickly." His eyes followed Lu Chuyao, who was closely following his son. The love in his eyes was bright, which made the onlookers angry. There was a moment of envy.

"Hey, the young couple have such a good relationship. It's not like the one in our family. I serve him like a cow and a horse every day, and I can't get a word of thanks for it." As the sister-in-law talked, she started to complain about her man. , other family members who resonated with her immediately joined the group chat.

Song Mingze didn't like to get involved in other people's family affairs, so he walked away silently and chased after his wife and children.

On public holidays, it’s not just women who come downstairs to chat with someone, but also a bunch of rough-and-tumble men.Chen Datong stopped Song Mingze, "Kill a game?" Chess was already placed on the stone table, with several company commanders standing around. Song Mingze had to give up the idea of ​​looking for his wife and children, and turned around halfway to the banyan tree.

When Song Mingze defeated Chen Datong in three consecutive games, a child suddenly screamed, followed immediately by a domino-like chorus of cries.There was a vague sound of Song Zhiyu's howling. After hearing his son's cry, Song Mingze hurriedly turned around.

Sure enough, the dirty kid sitting on the ground not far away and crying up to the sky was not Song Zhiyu.

Lu Chuyao was sharing her recipe with Yuan Lijuan. After being interrupted by crying, she rushed to her son's side as soon as possible.Song Mingze came slower. He couldn't squat easily, so he could only bend down and ask, "What's going on?"

Lu Chuyao mentioned his son and wiped the snot and tears from his face, "I was confused too. I didn't see why he was crying. Baby, tell mommy what's wrong?" Although the child's vocabulary is limited, Lu Chuyao can Consciously train him to speak.

The little guy's whole body twitched from time to time as he cried, and he held back the word "beat" with a trembling voice.

"Ah, who hit you?"

At this time, a boy who looked to be about five or six years old said in a crisp voice, "I know, Xiaohu and Yuanyuan wanted to grab Zhiyu's toy ball, but Zhiyu refused to give it to him, and then Duoduo helped He, and then, they started fighting.”

Duoduo, who helped Song Zhiyu, was only four or five years old. She was a beautiful little girl with a super facial expression, so when others were not interested in Song Zhiyu, she was the only one who would take the initiative to play with her little brother.After Song Mingze and Lu Chuyao learned about the situation, they didn't know what to say. After all, they were all children.

"Is Duoduo okay?"

Duoduo cried miserably, and her mother hugged her and comforted her for a few words. After hearing Lu Chuyao's greetings, she hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, she's not hurt."

Lu Chuyao handed the child to Song Mingze, then walked over and squatted next to Duoduo and coaxed softly, "Duoduo, auntie wants to thank you for helping our Song Zhiyu. You are so brave. To express her gratitude, auntie invites you to eat at our house. Is the cake good?"

The family of three took out Duoduo and returned upstairs. Song Mingze took out all his son's toys and let the two children sit on the carpet to play. He also told his son, "Song Zhiyu, have fun and don't bully your sister. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah!" Song Zhiyu nodded.

The two children, who were in tune with each other's personalities, were playing cards quietly. Lu Chuyao called Song Mingze into the kitchen to help her beat the eggs. Considering the children's stomach, she did not plan to make spicy snacks.In addition to the cake, there was exactly half a pumpkin left at home. "How about... making pumpkin pie?"

"Well, that's it. It's healthy and delicious."

Song Mingze hesitated to speak. The co-authorship was not asking for his opinion at all.

There was a knock on the door, and Duoduo was the first to react. She stood up and opened the door on tiptoe, asking in a sweet voice, "Who are you?"

"Hello little kid, are your parents at home? I'm here to deliver a letter."

Duoduo said to Song Mingze who was walking out of the kitchen: "Uncle, someone is here to deliver a letter."

"Thank you Duoduo for opening the door for uncle." The person who delivered the letter today was not the same person as the one who came back. After Song Mingze politely said thank you, he looked at the cover, publisher?

"Chu Yao, it seems to be your letter, sent by Jinqiu Publishing House."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chuyao ran out and grabbed the envelope from her husband's hand, and then couldn't wait to open the editor's reply, "Yeah! My manuscript has been accepted and will be published next month!"

She hugged Song Mingze excitedly and wanted to do a 360-degree spin, "Okay, okay, what fell on the ground?" Song Mingze hugged his jumping wife back and reminded her to look at the ground.

"It's royalties! My first pot of gold!"

She picked it up and counted it. There were 12 yuan.

Song Mingze was surprised. He didn't know that his wife could actually write, that her articles could be published, and that she could get royalties.