Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    Although there were only three people eating the big meal, Du Wenjuan was busy frying, frying and frying all afternoon, and there were ten bowls when it was served on the table.

    "The food is perfect and perfect." She smiled and took the tassel cut from red paper in Peng Xingwang's hand, carefully inserted it into the mouth of the fried fish, and said solemnly: "This fish is from the first to the beginning of the new year. Three, we can't move, leaving a good sign."

    She cooks diligently, and she wanted to go in and help a few times, both big and small, but she was pushed out to watch TV.

    Jiang Wang smelled hungry, as if he hadn't eaten at noon.

    It was really eight o'clock in the evening, and the whole family sat around the table to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

    Yuhan is popular for making steamed dishes. The lotus root ribs, chrysanthemum and pork belly are steamed in a pot, and the dumplings are freshly packed with shepherd's purse stuffing. The bite is full of spring flavor.

    Jiang Wang used to cook quick-frozen dumplings at random for the past 30 years. Today, sitting beside them looking at the table full of dishes, he suddenly said, "Wait!"

    If this is 20 years from now, I will definitely show it off on a circle of friends.

    Renren has not become popular yet, and WeChat will have to wait for many years, so let’s take a photo as a souvenir.

    He ran back to the study to find the camera, first focused and took a picture of the table full of good dishes, then sat back next to the mother and son, motioning for everyone to look at the camera together: "Come on, take a selfie!"

    Du Wenjuan smiled more than scissors hands, and the children raised their hands to cheer.

    There are fireworks rising and falling outside the window, and the atmosphere is full.

    "It's 2008," Du Wenjuan said with emotion: "Time flies so fast, it's almost ten years old."

    "It's not here yet," the child's face was covered with chrysanthemum: "I'm not growing up, it's good!"

    When everyone had finished eating and playing, Jiang Wang took the lead to wash the dishes, and after cleaning the table with the children, he picked up a large cardboard box of fireworks and went to the balcony.

    He sent a text message to Ji Linqiu, asking him to watch the fireworks in the yard.

    After sending the text message, Jiang Wang moved the fireworks shop's signature "Three Thousand Rings of Thunder and Red Snakes" to the center of the open space, motioning for Du Wenjuan to take the child to stand in the distance.

    This box of fireworks is more than one meter wide, so big that it can only be placed in the back seat of the car, and the trunk will not fit.

    When the boss sold it, he had a sympathetic look on his face when he met his bosom friend: "Buy it! Just buy it! Keep it good!"

    Peng Xingwang had closed his ears in advance and was a little nervous.

    Jiang Wang also hadn't fired firecrackers for more than ten years. He really didn't panic when he was shooting firecrackers in the field camp.

    The lead wire is very long, Peng Xingwang covered his ears and didn't see any movement for a long time, released his hand and said, "Why not—"

    "Bang!"

    "Boom Boom!!"

    "Crash-bang!"

    The child was bombed and jumped in place, Jiang Wang reached out and covered his ears: "Stupid."

      The plum blossoms bloomed all over the sky, and the whistle and blast sounded together with three consecutive sounds and five consecutive explosions, which directly alerted the entire community to open their windows to look.

    "Hey, who bought the cannonball so sharply?"

    "Fantastic, it's been ringing for two minutes and it hasn't finished yet?"

    "It's so beautiful, come and come, let's take a picture with this firework, it's so festive!"

    Jiang Wang did not expect that the local fireworks were worth every penny. With the bang bang, the rhythm is quite strong.

    Before the fireworks were finished, Ji Linqiu called.

    "Jiang Wang," he asked him with a smile, "You're quite talkative, right? This loudspeaker has been broadcasting for two minutes, right?"

    Before twelve o'clock, it was so lively that the TV could not be heard.

    Everyone in the house has to raise their voices when they speak, and a sentence can be smashed into several endings by the sound of crackling firecrackers.

    They simply went downstairs to hang out, Jiang Wang took the child to light a whole roll of firecrackers, handed the camera to him to shoot casually against the sky, and walked slowly towards the open side of the street together.

    There are no cars on the road at this point. Most of them are adults and children watching fireworks and cannons. There are also a few lonely old people who are looking for a corner to burn paper for their old friends.

    Xingwang took a few steps in front of him and looked up at the sky, while Jiang Wang and Du Wenjuan walked slowly behind him.

    The sky is already a vast and clear curtain, the people on the ground are decorated with sparkles, and the bright colors are allowed to burst out, and the world is constantly flickering.

    Du Wenjuan drank two glasses during the meal, was slightly drunk while walking, and her cheeks flushed.

    She walked beside Jiang Wang, looked at Peng Xingwang's back in front, and spoke slowly.

    "Actually, Peng Jiahui slapped me for the first time because I misunderstood that there was someone outside and said something ugly."

    "My parents have always loved me, and they were not willing to slap me since I was a child. The first time I was slapped, people were stunned. At that time, I was thinking of getting a divorce."

    Jiang Wang walked forward slowly, probably guessing what happened next.

    "The morning when I was going to file for divorce, I ordered a bowl of green onion noodles for both of us, thinking that after eating this bowl of noodles, our fate will be wiped out."

    Du Wenjuan looked at the silver tree and golden flowers in the sky on the street, and paused: "As a result, I just took a bite and was so disgusted that I vomited in front of him, and then I could only drink some water all morning. , I feel like vomiting when I smell it."

    "I went to the hospital for a check, and I have been pregnant with a star for three months."

    Jiang Wang finally stopped and looked into her eyes.

    He is rarely afraid.

    But at this moment, he was very afraid of what she would say next, and even wanted to jump to a topic immediately.

    He had this idea a long time ago, but he put it in the farthest corner of his brain and would not touch it at all.

    Don't go any further.

    I didn't expect Du Wenjuan to look at Xingwang and smiled happily.

     "While I was in the hospital waiting for the result, I was still thinking about what to do with the child if I was really pregnant, and how to file for divorce next."

    "I didn't expect the doctor to tell me I was pregnant...I just felt very happy."

    "I'm so happy that the sky is sunny, and there will only be a big sun in my life."

    There was a smile in her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile when she thought of that day.

    "When I came out of the hospital, I felt my stomach and thought, I like Peng Jiahui so much, I like this child so much."

    "I really wanted to have a child with this person, and have a happy little family with him, and work hard to raise the child together."

    "When I think of this, it seems that suddenly everything can be forgiven, and I just want to have a peaceful little day."

    Jiang Wang stood there, his mind blank.

    Du Wenjuan took two steps and found that he was not keeping up, and asked Xingwang to stop for a while, thinking that he liked the scenery here and wanted to stop for a while.

    Jiang Wang has trouble controlling his emotions and his voice is hoarse

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    "You... don't blame him for not letting you divorce successfully."

    If you were not pregnant at that time, maybe you would have left Pang Jiahui long ago, and you would not have suffered so much, right?

    "Why?" Du Wenjuan raised her eyebrows and laughed, "He's my child."

    "Who would blame the adult for the fault of the child?"

    "Actually think about it, the stars may still be in my mother's womb at that time, and I told my father, I will give you a chance, you have to behave well, and don't let this family break up."

    "I don't vomit in the morning and I don't vomit late, but I chose that time." She sighed: "When I was pregnant with a star, this child was so easy that many of my friends were envious."

    "I'm very obedient and don't bother me. After birth, I can eat, drink, and sleep. I came out after confinement, and my colleagues thought that I had a confinement lady at home."

    "No matter how skilled his father is, he avoids responsibility by beating people, that's why I didn't pick the right person."

    "It's just... as soon as the stars come to this world, I seem to have figured out everything."

    She rubbed her eyes and looked at Jiang Wang, her expression full of guilt and gratitude: "In the few years I ran away, I never dared to go back to pick it up, for fear that the scum would directly detain me by relying on the child. That."

     "Thanks to your support as your maiden family, I dare to go back."

    Jiang Wang wanted to say something, but at this moment his nose was sore and his throat was so dry that it hurts.

    "I used to think that children were a pain to you."

    "You might be happier if you didn't have him."

    Du Wenjuan's eyes also turned red.

    "No," she laughed in tears, her voice soft and firm: "He is my child, I will only love him very much."

    Jiang Wang felt a swipe across his cheek, hot and cold.

    Du Wenjuan was stunned and said in a panic, "Why are you crying? Did I say something that shouldn't be said?"

    She hurriedly took out her pocket to find the paper, but she couldn't find it, so she reached out to wipe it, and wiped away the tears on his cheeks with clean knuckles.

    The woman's fingers are cold and soft, with the aroma of jasmine.

    It's my mother's taste.

    "If I say something that upsets you..."

    "No," Jiang Wang didn't expect that he would cry, and hurriedly said: "I was thinking, so my mother will love me too."

    It turns out my mom loves me too.

    "How can you be so stupid," Du Wenjuan couldn't help laughing and crying: "Xingxing is sometimes dumb, and I can't tell the difference between salt and sugar. I like him."

    "You are so capable and sensible, you work hard outside alone, have a sense of responsibility, and take care of your relatives."

    "Jiang Wang, your mother must be very proud of you, thinking of you every day."

    Peng Xingwang found that his mother and brother were not leaving in the middle of the photo, so he ran back to find them, and was startled by his brother.

    "Brother, are you alright!"

    "Your brother is homesick," Du Wenjuan greeted the child to come and hug Jiang Wang: "Don't be sad, it's windy outside, shall we go home?"

    Jiang Wang bent down and hugged Peng Xingwang hard, wiping his tears all over his new clothes.

    The child felt sorry for the clothes, but he felt more distressed about his brother. He also took the initiative to hand it forward, saying that if he didn't mind, he could continue to wipe his face with his sleeve.

    "Go, go home."