It was just a bowl of fish soup, and they actually wanted to take it home and share it with their family.

"Okay." She smiled.

Take over their bowls, no more or less, two spoons per person.

There is soup and meat, very even.

After the children took over the bowls, they also compared each other, wanting to see if they were less than others. The results were almost the same, and I was satisfied.

"Thank you auntie, let's go."

The children were paid and left without any hesitation.

The lively courtyard suddenly became deserted.

An'er was a little lost. She stood in the yard and watched the backs of them leave, but she didn't move for a long time.

"An'er, eat." Shaoyin poured out the remaining bowl of fish soup, heated up the lunch that Gu Tingyuan had left in the morning, brought it to the dining table in the main room, and called the dazed son in the yard.

An'er walked in gloomily.

Shaoyin knew what he wasn't happy about, so he gave him a piece of the nest and said, "They will come to play with you."

"Really?" An'er's eyes suddenly lit up.

Shaoyin nodded: "Really."

Eating people is soft-hearted, she invites them to eat delicious food every once in a while, will they not play with her son?

"Mmmm!" An'er suddenly became happy, only then did she notice the fragrant fish soup in front of her, "Mother, it's so fragrant!"

Shao Yin was amused, and shook his head secretly. was so unhappy just now that even forgot the fish soup.

"Drink."

"Mother drink too." An'er scooped a spoonful, raised her arms, and honored his mother.

Shao Yin lowered his head and drank, then said, "You drink first, if you are full, I will drink the rest."

"Yeah." An'er nodded obediently.

Before Gu Ting left, he fry the eggplant, Shaoyin ate a plate of eggplant, An'er drank half a bowl of fish soup, and the remaining half went into Shaoyin's stomach.

After eating and drinking, she stretched her arms lazily, thinking of Gu Tingyuan.

If he was at home, she wouldn't have to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

After sitting for a while, she took the empty dishes and went to the stove, scooping water and washing them.

It was noon, the sun was shining, Shaoyin twisted a wet hand towel, wiped An'er's face, hands, and neck, and then pushed him to the bed.

There were no toys at home, so Shaoyin pulled out a few pieces of cloth and said, "Mother sews a sandbag for you to play with."

"What is a sandbag?" An'er asked curiously.

Shaoyin rummaged through Chen Caiyin's memory, and found that there was no sandbag game here, nor shuttlecock. When the children were young, they chased the older children and ran all over the mountains and fields, digging sweet grass roots, catching crickets, playing house and so on. When was older, after the age of seven or eight, focus shifted to farming, and didn't think about how to play.

"You'll know when I sew it up," she said.

She moved quickly, and quickly cut out six pieces of cloth of the same size, which were sewn in three or two strokes.

This thing doesn't need any craftsmanship. If it is thrown around, it will easily become dirty, and even if it is embroidered, it will not look beautiful.

It's just that the sand is hard to find. She replaced it with sand and wrapped it in an extra layer to prevent the sand from overflowing.

An'er was young, and it was heavy and inconvenient to play, and it was easy to hurt when dropped on her body. She only put a little sand in it, and after sewing it, she gave it to An'er to play with, and taught him to kick the sandbag.

Then sewed two more out.

She moved quickly and sewed three sandbags in just an hour.

She took all three sandbags in her hands, and threw them up one after another, playing tricks. Seeing An'er's joy, she clapped her little hands in succession.

After playing for a while, Shaoyin asked him to lie down and take a nap.

It was too hot, so she lay next to her with a paddle fan and fanned him down. The cool breeze was blowing slowly, and An'er cuddled with her mother, and soon fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Shaoyin also lay down and fell asleep.

The mother and son slept until about 4:00 in the afternoon, and the hottest time had escaped before waking up. An'er took the sandbag, climbed out of bed, walked to the door of the house, leaned against the door frame, and pursed her lips and looked out.

As soon as Shaoyin saw it, he knew that he wanted to find other children to play with.

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Not only An'er remembered them, several children also remembered An'er. In other words, the fish in An'er's house.

Aunt Gu's forked a total of four fish, only two of them were stewed at noon, and there were two left to eat!

If they coax An'er to play, will they get a little more light?

The children who brought fish soup home at noon, because of their cleverness and filial piety, escaped a beating. A few were ordered by the family and could not get away. There were a few others who had nothing to do, so they came to Gu's house in a stroll.

"Auntie, what are you kicking?" When he came outside the yard, he saw Shaoyin kicking the sandbags in different ways, and asked curiously.

Shaoyin looked up and saw four or five familiar children, smiled and beckoned to them: "Come on, I'll teach you to play sandbags."

Several children rushed in.

An'er was so happy that her eyes were bent, she grabbed the corner of Shaoyin's clothes, pressed against her leg, and looked at her brothers and sisters.

Shaoyin took the sandbag and introduced to several children, "This is the sandbag I sewed for An'er to play with. I will teach you how to play."

Get them to stand and teach them to throw sandbags.

"Whoever hits will go down, understand?" Shaoyin asked.

The children nodded wildly: "Understood!"

"But be careful, don't use too much force, it's not good to hurt others." Seeing that the children quickly packed the scissors and hammers into groups, and divided them according to throwing sandbags and hiding sandbags, Shaoyin solemnly warned.

The children responded: "Remember, Auntie!"

Because the sandbags were sewn by An'er's mother, he beckoned An'er to join the group hiding the sandbags: "Come on, we'll show you."

The children's giggling and the annoyed sound of being smashed soon resounded in the small courtyard.

An'er was in the group hiding from the sandbags, running around in panic, dodging the smashing sandbags. A few older kids were very clever and would not hit him on purpose, but pretended to hit him to give him a chance to escape.