Transmigration: TPMA [COMPLETED]

Chapter 3

When Song Dashan came back, the house was quiet. He put down his hoe and looked back and forth. He didn't see anyone. When he finally walked into the room, he saw a sweet scene of Xioabao and Li Mo sleeping together.

Song Dashan stared at the two people embracing each other. He was in a daze, and his heart was a bit touched as if he felt for the first time what it felt like to have a wife and child at home.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with marrying and having a wife.

Without disturbing the two people who were sleeping, Song Dashan quietly came out of the room and went to the kitchen. He started to prepare their dinner.

When Li Mo woke up, she saw the little boy in her arms looking at him with his big black and white eyes, without speaking.

Li Mo smiled and gently pressed a kiss on Xiaobao's forehead, "Xiaobao is already awake?"

Xiaobao did not expect to be kissed, so he immediately felt shy and stretched out two small hands to cover his little face.

Li Mo was amused by his little reaction. She kissed him again and then hugged him, "Xiaobao, it seems that it was already late. We need to get up and see if your father comes back. "

Xiaobao slowly lowered the hands covering his face, nodded, and got up immediately. He picked up the little clothes placed on the bedside and put them on himself.

Li Mo found that the child was very sensible. At a young age, he would eat by himself and put on his own clothes. Could it be that the children of this period learned to be independent?

Li Mo dressed properly, took Xiaobao off the bed, helped him put on his little shoes, and led him out of the room.

Hearing a movement coming from the kitchen, Li Mo led Xiaobao to the kitchen door and saw Song Dashan sitting behind the stove, burning some wood to make a fire.

"Brother Dashan, are you back?"

Song Dashan nodded when he saw them, "Wait a little longer, and the rice will be ready soon." Li Mo was a little embarrassed for a while, and he had to cook after working in the day, and all she did was sleep at home, just like a rice bug. 

This action should not be seen by the villagers, right? In the future, this can't be done again.

But when she saw the burning stove, Li Mo remembered that she didn't know how to light such a stove. Even if she was to cook, she didn't know if she could do it.

Li Mo felt that the first thing she had to do was learn how to make a fire.

Even before Li Mo could see how to burn a fire, the dinner was ready. It was the same as the one they ate at noon, except that it was thicker.

Li Mo didn't eat much at noon. The original body was hungry for several meals. At this time, she felt very hungry. So when she was eating, even though it was still difficult to swallow, Li Mo tried to eat it.

Halfway through the meal, someone came inside the house.

Xiaobao first saw the people coming in and shouted: "Grandma."

Li Mo and Song Dashan only saw the people coming.

The visitor was an old woman who looked like she was in her 50s. She was thin, with a slightly curved back, rough and dark skin, most of her hair was gray, and her clothes were shabby. She looked like a person who had been tired for years.

It turned out that this was Song Dashan's mother and Xiaobao's grandmother.

Seeing his mother, Song Dashan quickly got up and welcomed Mother Song in. He made her sit in a chair, "Mother, we are eating. I will serve you a bowl. "