In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

"Are you full?" Seeing Ling Zhi finish the porridge in the bowl, Song Hongguo filled him with another half bowl.

"Keep it for your brother." Even though Ling Zhi still wanted to drink, he shook his head firmly.

"There is still more in the pot, enough for him to drink, and there is also egg custard." There was a lot of egg custard left, and both of them were thinking about Ling Yuan, so they just tasted it.

"Then...do you have enough?" Ling Zhi asked, worried that she deliberately saved it for them.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt myself." She was still thinking about the canned yellow peaches. After earning points, she urged the system to update.

After eating, Ling Zhi hurriedly took the initiative to clean up the dishes. Song Hongguo poured boiled hot water into the thermos bottle. Seeing that the honeycomb briquettes were burning out, he put a new one in, blocked the opening under the stove, and burned it like this. It's slower.

The room had become warm. Song Hongguo saw some sweat on the forehead of the little bun on the bed, so she went to wet the towel, wiped him gently, and reached into his clothes to touch. His back was also sweaty. Baozi began to frown and twist in discomfort, and the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Caught off guard, Song Hongguo met his eyes and held her breath for a moment. The sleeping little bun was already very beautiful, carved with pink and jade, like a porcelain doll. But after opening her eyes, she realized , what she thought was good-looking before was still superficial. How can this be described simply as good-looking?

Those eyes are as beautiful as a lake filled with black glass. They don't look like real people, but more like those carefully crafted in comics. I'm still young now, but if I grow up, this will be perfect. Girl killer.

From 99 to just walking, no one is immune.

At this moment, he blinked his big eyes, and his eyelashes were not only long, but also excessively curled. After the initial hesitation and confusion on his white and tender face, he soon opened up into a big smile, and shouted in a sweet voice, " Mother!"

"..."

Although the little bun is very beautiful and cute, Song Hongguo still couldn't respond happily immediately when he heard this sound. In his previous life, he didn't even have a man, so he had already planned to be alone all his life. Who would have thought that he would be reborn in 1960? , actually skipped dating and marriage and became a mother directly?

"Mom?" Little Baozi called out again, and opened his little hands towards her, as if begging for a hug.

"..." Now that she has made it clear to him that she is actually his cheap aunt, he won't cry, right?

Song Hongguo found that she couldn't bear to see him disappointed and sad. Yan Gou was really desperate.

She didn't say anything, but Ling Zhi spoke, "This is aunt."

"It's not aunt!" Little Baozi emphasized firmly, "It's mom!"

"Xiao Yuan, don't mess around!" Ling Zhi's tone increased, "Have you forgotten what dad told us before? We are adopted in Grandpa Song's name, and we want to be Grandpa Song's grandson, so we can only be aunts. My aunt is only 20 years old and not married yet, how can she be a mother?"

It's not that he is ignorant, being an aunt and being a mother are two different concepts. Although being an aunt's adopted nephew is also a drag, others can only say a few words, but being a mother's adopted son is a big deal. What will she do in the future? Marry?

But Ling Yuan hasn't thought of this, or maybe he understands it, but he wants to have a mother so much. He has never seen his mother, and has never felt maternal love. Even if his father loves him again, he still longs to be held in his arms by his mother. Before When he fell asleep, this desire became a reality. He truly felt that he was being held in his mother's arms and carefully protected, so warm and soft, as if he was a fragile and precious baby.

He was greedy for such a sweet dream and didn't want to wake up. He said louder, "No, this is mom. You can smell it. She smells like mom!"

"Xiao Yuan!" Ling Zhi felt sour and uncomfortable, but he couldn't retaliate, so he had to crush his brother's extravagant hopes, "It's aunt, not mother. Our mother is in the imperial capital. She is married, and she doesn't want us anymore!"

"No, it's not!" Little Baozi cried, his beautiful big eyes full of grievance and sadness. He struggled up and threw himself into her arms, shouting "Mom, Mom..." and holding on tightly with his little hands. He was holding her sweater, as if he was afraid that she would push him away.

With her milky little body nestled in her arms, her heart melted, let alone Song Hongguo. With such a cute and beautiful little bun, she was willing to be a cheap mother. Think about it carefully, in this life, she She didn't plan to get married. She didn't need a man to have a son, and she didn't have to suffer the pain of pregnancy and childbirth for ten months. She clearly earned it.

After she figured it out, she no longer remained silent and responded naturally, "From now on, I will be your mother."

"You?" Ling Zhi was shocked when he heard this and looked at her in disbelief, but when he saw his brother's eyes suddenly shining brightly, he swallowed the words in his mouth again.

"Really? Do you really want to be my mother?" At this moment, the little bun lost his decisiveness and asked very cautiously.

Song Hongguo couldn't help but laugh, scraped his little nose, and joked, "Didn't you say that I am your mother? Why, are you awake now?"

Little Baozi was a little embarrassed, smiled silly, and changed the subject, "Mom, where are you?"

Song Hongguo didn't laugh at him anymore. She just knew that he was a smart little guy. "The guest house of the aluminum factory. I went to pick you up at the station before. You had a fever. I gave you medicine and then I carried you here. How are you now?" , are you still feeling uncomfortable?”

Little Baozi Ling Yuan shook his head, hugged her neck affectionately, and said with bright eyes, "I don't feel uncomfortable at all. Mom is so amazing!"

"..." The medicine is powerful, I'm sure, this is still a little flattery.

Ling Zhi obviously understood. He was happy for his younger brother, but also ashamed for him. In the past, he only thought that his younger brother would be coquettish and well-behaved and more lovable than him, but now, is it too much?

Even the system couldn't help it, "Host, don't be fooled by this brat. I'm sure he's no longer innocent!"

"...Compared to you, he is indeed not innocent enough."

"..." Are you scolding me for being stupider than a three-year-old child?