Rebirth to 80s: The Villain’s Mother Raises Her Cubs Daily

"Xiao Jing, can I send you to kindergarten?"

Pei Jing blinked, his big eyes full of doubts, "What is kindergarten?"

"It's just...there are many children your age, you can play together, and teachers play games with you, tell you stories, and teach you to count and draw."

Pei Jing has been by Pei Shanshan's side most of the time since she can remember.

No matter what work Pei Shanshan does, she must take Pei Jing with her.

Although the two get along day and night, they don't actually talk much.

Pei Shanshan herself has only graduated from elementary school, not to mention training Pei Jing.

Don't look at Pei Jing's young age, but now life can be described in terms of day after day.

He had never experienced the kind of life Jiang Ran described, and he couldn't help but yearn for it.

Seeing that Pei Jing remained silent, Jiang Ran could only ask again, "Xiao Jing, do you want to go to kindergarten?"

"think."

Pei Jing answered quickly this time, without the slightest hesitation.

After getting Pei Jing's answer, Jiang Ran raised his hand and touched his little head, "Then I will go to the kindergarten to ask after the business is done at noon."

It's not long since the spring enrollment, and it shouldn't be difficult to come and be a transfer student.

Jiang Ran and Pei Jing were sitting at the door of the kitchen, and their voices were not deliberately lowered. Pei Shanshan in the kitchen heard the conversation between the two clearly.

Pei Shanshan was not surprised to hear that Jiang Ran was going to send Pei Jing to kindergarten.

So shocked, Pei Shanshan secretly pinched herself.

The past two days have been so good that she has some doubts that this is a dream.

But the pain in the arm clearly told Pei Shanshan that this was not a dream.

It wasn't that she was dreaming, it must be something wrong with Jiang Ran's brain.

Pei Shanshan glanced at Jiang Ran secretly, praying secretly in her heart, if only Jiang Ran's brain always had problems.

It didn't take long for the smell of meat to waft from the kitchen.

This scent is really domineering, obviously they are not hungry, but after smelling this smell, their mouths can't help but drool.

Pei Jing was young, and he couldn't restrain himself. He smelled the aroma of meat, and his eyes were fixed on the steamer.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ran felt amused, "Want to eat it? I'll give you a piece when it's steamed."

The meat is cut relatively large, and with Pei Jing's small appetite, a piece of pork and some rice can make him feel full.

An hour and a half later, Jiang Ran used the biggest pot in the house to steam the rice.

When the rice was about to be steamed, Pei Yang came back out of breath. Jiang Ran waited for him to breathe evenly before letting him raise the fire on the stove, put it on the car, and put the pot and steamer on it.

Put the rice bowl in the steamer to keep it warm.

Jiang Ran poured out the excess water in the shredded radish, added the seasoning in turn, and placed a plate on the chopping board.

I also left half a plate of pork, and three bowls of rice.

These are lunches for the Pei family.

"Shanshan, it shouldn't be so busy at noon, so you don't have to go."

One is not so busy at noon, and the other is that if they all leave, Pei Baoshan and Wang Cuilan haven't come back, and Pei Jing will not be looked after.

Pei Shanshan also understood this, nodded and agreed, took Pei Jing's little hand to the door, and watched Jiang Ran and Pei Yang push the cart away gradually.

It wasn't until they turned a corner and the figure disappeared that they had to look away.