Single Mom in the Eighties

She cooks her own breakfast, which is usually relatively simple. She goes to the vegetable field to pick a handful of lettuce, then picks up a scallion, cuts the shallot, pours the oil into the pan, stir-fries the aroma, then adds water, and after the water boils, add the noodles and beat Poached eggs in water, chop the lettuce and put it in before it comes out of the pan.

A pot of delicious and simple egg noodles is ready.

Although it is almost midsummer, the temperature difference in the north is large, and it is not too hot in the morning and evening, and the temperature is suitable.

Yan Ruxu and his wife were sitting under the apricot tree, smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants in the morning, and eating breakfast happily.

The three-year-old child is holding a small spoon with a crooked head in his left hand, and a pair of children's chopsticks with duck heads bought at the Friendship Store in his right hand. He blows and eats by himself, clumsily holds a mouthful of noodles, and then drinks soup. , although I haven't used the chopsticks very well, but the appearance of eating is very good, and I eat in a leisurely manner. The soup is stained on my face, and I quickly wipe it off with a handkerchief.

It is said that the children who eat with Kangkang have better appetites than before.

While eating noodles, Yan Ruxu looked at his eldest son with a smile, a sense of pride and accomplishment welled up spontaneously.

Kangkang is a small person, but he has a big appetite. He can eat up a poached egg and more than half a bowl of noodles, even soup and water.

After dinner, it was still early, Yan Ruxu poured out the boiled water, ready to let it cool down, then poured it into Kangkang's small kettle, then magically took out a bright red apple and shook it in front of the child: "Look What's this?"

Immediately, Kangkang's eyes lit up, his eyes widened a little with surprise, and he opened his small hand to come over to Apple: "Mom, it's Apple!"

Yan Ruxu handed him the apple.

The apple is very big, and Kangkang has to grab it with both hands to hold it. Kangkang sniffed it vigorously, moved his mouth, and asked, "Mom, do you have any more?"

Yan Ruxu knew what he meant by asking this question, so she said, "Mom has it too, it's for you, eat it quickly."

When he heard that his mother had it too, Kangkang felt relieved and asked, "Mom, can I not eat it now? I want to take it to the kindergarten and eat it with the children."

Naturally, Yan Ruxu didn't allow it, and said: "Okay, then you put it in your schoolbag, and if you distribute it to the children first, then ask Teacher Qiu to cut it for you, understand?"

"Understood." Kangkang said in a childish voice, drawing a long voice.

This is a habit brought out in kindergarten, Yan Ruxu patted his son's little head amusedly.

Although fruit is still a rarity now, the family conditions of my colleagues are not bad, and I can bring back some local specialties when I go to various parts of the country for business interviews. Therefore, Kangkang and his kindergarten children are relatively better in food and clothing. Other children I also often bring delicious food to kindergarten.

Kangkang did not take less, children have children's social life.

Kangkang didn't put the apple into his schoolbag right away, but looked at the apple and wrung his fingers in a contemplative gesture.

As if thinking about something big.

Yan Ruxu looked amused, she knew that Kangkang must be counting, some children had given him delicious food, how many pieces should his apple be divided into.

I don’t know who this child looks like, it seems that he is born with a special emphasis on "fairness" or "you come and go", that is, I gave you food, and if you eat delicious food next time, you will definitely give me points , if next time you have something delicious but don’t share it with me, I won’t give it to you anymore. Similarly, whoever wants to give me something delicious, I will definitely share it with you if I bring something delicious.

Yan Ruxu couldn't say whether this kind of character was good or bad, but she thought, at least the child wouldn't suffer.

Yan Ruxu's ideas are not in line with current mainstream values. She agrees more with the afterlife in the "dream". In the later society that advocates "the good will help the world, and the poor will benefit the world", and no one is required to blindly sacrifice and contribute. People who are lenient to others, good or bad, have been ridiculed as "Holy Mothers" and are no longer praised.

Moreover, as a mother, she also hopes that her son will be more "selfish" and think more about himself.

Selfishness corresponds to selflessness.

She thought of that person again, but it was different from yesterday's gentleness. In an instant, her heart felt sore, she quickly turned her attention away, looked at the glowing red apple and said, "Kangkang, do you know who gave you the apple? "

Kangkang said without hesitation, "Grandpa!"

Then I remembered what I wanted to say but forgot to say just now, "Mom, grandpa brought other delicious food!" Then he had an expression of "Don't try to hide it from me, I already know."

Yan Ruxu nodded his little nose and said with a smile, "I'll give you to someone who is smart."

Every time Yan Liangshen gave them a lot of things, especially the snacks for Kangkang, there were several kinds of them every time, which made the boy sum up the rules.

Yan Ruxu didn't lie to him, and reported to him the things that his grandfather sent over, saying: "Mom has put away all the delicious food, you are not allowed to steal it, if your mother finds you stealing food again, in the future, mother will eat those snacks again." You are not allowed to eat either."

Kangkang nodded obediently and agreed: "Mom, I definitely won't steal food."

He promised well with his mouth, but his two big eyes turned around, looking into the main room and then to the side room.

Yan Ruxu had no choice but to hide the snacks, because Kangkang would eat them secretly, and like a treasure hunter, he could find them anywhere.

The author has something to say:

Kangkang is so cute, are you sure you don't want to collect one?