Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 521: : Educated youth mother who abandoned her husband and son (11)

Ever since Yin Zhiqing left Red Brick Village and never came back.

Indeed, there are quite a few girls in the village, little widows, who want to marry Chen Changsheng.

But Yang Aidang is different. His daughter is with Chen Changsheng, and he doesn't want her to be someone else's stepmother.

Yang Chunhua couldn't listen to other people's objections to her being with Chen Changsheng, so she roared angrily, "Leave me alone, I'm going to be with Chen Changsheng anyway."

As she spoke, she ran out, ignoring Yang Aidang who was calling her behind

Running, she saw Mrs. Chen not far away, she was Chen Changsheng's mother.

Yang Chunhua had an idea in an instant.

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Not far from Chen Changsheng's house, there is a shallow stream with clear water.

In the morning, Chen Changsheng got up and made breakfast, woke up his daughter, took her to wash up, had breakfast together, and then fed formula milk to his son.

"Zhizhi, you stay at home and don't run around, you know, call Dad when anyone comes." Chen Changsheng said, using a cloth strap to tie his son around his back.

After hearing her daughter's response, she carried her son on her back and took a basin of clothes to the stream to wash.

In that basin, there are his and Chen Zhizhi's clothes, as well as the younger son's clothes and diapers.

In the past six months, he personally brought up his son who is now half a year old.

Sometimes when he gets busy and can’t take care of his son, he can only carry his son on his back, change his diaper, feed him milk powder, get up several times in the middle of the night to coax his son, bathe his son and so on. At the beginning, he was cautious and flustered, but now he is proficient.

It's not that he didn't think about giving out some money or tickets and entrusting someone to take care of him, but he still didn't feel relieved after all.

As for Chen Zhizhi, besides asking the grandma next door to help her take a bath every day, he is also taking care of her at other times.

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Chen Zhizhi was sitting on a small stool in the house, with a comic book on his lap, and was reading it seriously.

His father bought this specially for her when he went to the town to see a doctor a few days ago.

While watching, Chen Zhizhi thought, next time she sees Brother Goudan, she will watch it with Brother Goudan.

At this moment, there was a sound from the door, and someone walked in.

Chen Zhizhi looked up, and when he saw the man's face, his whole face wrinkled.

"Yo, Zhizhi is at home." Mrs. Chen walked in with a smile that she never saw in the past. The smile was so weird that Chen Zhizhi couldn't help but feel chills.

"Grandma." Chen Zhizhi called out in a low voice.

Seeing Chen Zhizhi's lukewarm attitude, Mrs. Chen cursed a few words in her heart.

What kind of attitude is this money-losing product? I really don't know what's so good about this money-losing product.

This girl is also heartless, and she doesn't know how to be filial to her grandma.

It's fine if you don't visit her on weekdays, but now that she came here on her own initiative, she's like a fool, sitting there, she didn't know how to make her a bowl of powdered milk.

What a white-eyed wolf.

If it weren't for something happening today, Mrs. Chen would never want to see this granddaughter.

As soon as she saw her, she thought of Yin Zhiqing who was running away, and the eldest son who didn't listen to her, and she was so angry that her heart ached.

If Chen Changsheng had listened to her advice and married someone else, he wouldn't have to do this.

Thinking of the purpose of coming today, Mrs. Chen could only suppress the pressure in her chest.

Chen Zhizhi looked at the old lady Chen whose face was changing all the time, his eyes were full of vigilance and alienation.

She doesn't like this grandma.

Grandma has been scolding her and her mother since she was a child. Every time her father gave her something, she would be snatched away by her grandma.