Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

Living in a military compound is great, but it is inconvenient for children to study.Since Song Mingze and his entire army moved into the city from the garrison, Lu Chuyao has also been to the compound. The location is quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle, and the environment is elegant and very suitable for living.

Pick up a piece of watermelon from the plate and bite it lightly. As the cold watermelon juice slides into your mouth, it is refreshing to the brain nerves and the pores of the stuffy skin instantly relax.

Then she replied in the hope of her husband, "My son's school is too far away from the military compound, and it is inconvenient to go to and from school. How about we wait until he graduates from elementary school before moving there?"

Of course she understood Song Mingze's thoughts. It was really difficult for husband and wife to live apart.

Song Zhiyu, who was watching the whole process, saw that his mother was worried about him, so he immediately said sensibly and obediently, "Mom, I can take the bus back and forth every day, and you don't have to worry about me."

Lu Chuyao was not moved by his son's flattery. Instead, he pointed out the problem very straightly, "We moved here, but you don't have a good brother to accompany you to and from school every day? Are you sure it's okay?"

The friendship with Yi Ling who grew up wearing the same pants really made Song Zhiyu more embarrassed.

He immediately hesitated and faced his father with a troubled face, "Otherwise, I'd better listen to my mother and wait until I'm a junior high school student before moving."

"You have no idea!" Song Mingze ruffled his son's hair and gave him two heads.

He had two days off and suggested that the whole family go on an outing.

The old lady refused to go out. She lay on the rocking chair with the radio in her arms, as if her body was glued to it with strong glue. She rarely got up except for three meals and sleeping and going to the toilet.

This kind of symptom of not liking to go out and being afraid of talking to strangers can be described with a modern buzzword, which is probably "social phobia".

"Grandma, it's easy for you to get sick if you keep it at home. It's good for your health to go outside to relax and breathe fresh air. Besides, there are no other people, just us."

I was a little moved by my granddaughter-in-law, but I was still struggling.When Song Zhiyu saw this, he ran straight over and took hold of the old lady's arm, holding her in a playful manner and walking out the door.

"Hey, wait, wait, I haven't put on my shoes yet."

Song Zhiyu knelt down on one knee, found shoes for the old lady and told her to put them on, "Okay, put them on and follow me."

The old lady had nothing to do with her great-grandson, so she followed them into the elevator with a look of reluctance, and then got into the back seat.

Song Zhiyu, who was extremely restless in the back seat, would lower the window for a while to look at the scenery, and then climb up and grab the driver's seat to watch his father drive.

A bump, "Ouch, it hurts so much", the young boy clutched his forehead and grinned.

Lu Chuyao looked back at the show and said, "You deserve it. Who made you run up and down like a monkey? Can't you just sit still?"

"Hmph!" After being scolded by her mother, Song Zhiyu finally agreed to sit back in her seat, took the bag of snacks and started to dig through the candies.

"Grandma, do you want to eat it?" She held the dried mango and handed it to the old lady's mouth. The old lady opened her mouth and said, "I won't eat it. This thing is hard to chew."

"Oh~"

Lu Chuyao, the co-pilot, reached back and said, "Give me a bottle of water."

Song Zhiyu obediently handed the mineral water to her mother, then took this opportunity to tilt her head and ask her father, "Dad, whose car is this?"

"It's from a friend," came the concise reply.Song Zhiyu wanted to ask something else, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his mother blocked it with fruit.

"Be quiet, we'll be there soon. Sit back."

The outing location they chose was located in the suburbs, similar to a park near a modern farmhouse. It was a place recommended by Song Mingze's political comrades, and the scenery was first-rate.

Parking the car casually under the shade of a tree, the family took out their picnic equipment from the trunk.It was all prepared by Lu Chuyao, including bright yellow printed tablecloth, three or four kinds of cut fruits, snacks, cold dishes, and... spicy strips.

Four boxes of lunch boxes and two large bottles of drinks.

Looking down over the green lawn, there is a small river in the middle. The water is crystal clear. The river bed is covered with stones and moss, and occasionally aquatic plants float out from the cracks.

When the wind blows in the mountains, it will cause ripples. Sitting on the lawn near the river bank and taking a nap with your eyes closed, you will feel cool and comfortable.

Song Zhiyu couldn't wait any longer, so he took his father's big hand and went to the river to catch fish.

Lu Chuyao, who was lying on the large tablecloth, opened one eye and said lazily, "If the water is clear, there will be no fish. Didn't your teacher teach you that?"

"No, no, I don't believe I can't catch a fish in such a long river." He happily pulled his father to the river and answered in a clear and crisp voice.

Lu Chuyao closed his eyes again and muttered, "What a little fool. His voice is so loud, even if there are fish, he should be scared away."

The old lady happily inserted the straw into the glass bottle and drank the drink.Under the sun, there was a scene of her grandson and her children rolling up their trousers, playing in the water and catching fish. She watched with interest and sighed sincerely that it was thanks to her children that she could live such a comfortable life in her old age.

"Hi~, Song Zhiyu! That's Song Zhiyu, dad." The quiet atmosphere was suddenly matched by a charming female voice. At first, the voice felt very far away, and the content was vague and unclear.

The background became clearer and clearer, followed by the sound of running.

Lu Chuyao took the straw hat off his face, sat up and looked behind him, he saw a girl with twin tails.

The eight or nine-year-old girl is smart and cute, with a rosy face and a ponytail that swings up and down as she runs, looking very lively.

She knew a girl who was her son's classmate named Shen Jiajia.

"Jiajia?"

"Hello, Aunt Lu, hello, mother-in-law." Jiajia was very polite and had a sweet mouth. Almost everyone disliked her.

The couple following the girl smiled apologetically, "I'm not bothering you. This child is reckless and has sharp eyes. When he saw Xiao Yu, he insisted on coming over to say hello."

"Why bother, Xiaoyu, come here and call someone."

Song Zhiyu had long heard the voice of his classmate Jia Jia, and he and his father slowly walked out of the water and walked up the slope.

Jiajia couldn't wait any longer, so she went up to him and asked, "Xiao Yu, were you catching fish just now?" As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had ignored Xiao Yu's father, so she quickly said, "Hello, Uncle Song!"

Song Mingze had no resistance to such a cute and polite little girl, and his handsome face immediately softened and he responded.

The two children quickly played together, while the adults sat around the tablecloth and talked about parenting.

The husbands didn't have much say, especially Song Mingze, who didn't talk much himself, so he was willing to act as a backdrop and hand out fruit snacks to everyone.

Jiajia's mother suddenly thought of something and burst into laughter.

Lu Chuyao's face was full of confusion. Did she just say something funny?

"Sorry, I just remembered that my daughter told me that Xiaoyu is very popular in school and is the prince charming in the eyes of all the girls. My daughter also wrote a love letter to your son?"

"Really?" Lu Chuyao couldn't believe it when he suddenly heard the gossip.

Although she admits that her son is very good-looking, he is not the Prince Charming in the eyes of all girls...