I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

The next day, Wei Miao woke up to the sound of Xu Ayu's fierce voice.

This was the most peaceful sleep Wei Miao had had during these days when the accident happened.

She sat up and stared at the sunlight coming through the window for a long time.

Wei Ling ran in with a basin of millet, and Xu Ayu chased after her.

"You stupid girl, you just bought some rice and you put so much in it. How are you going to live like this, wasting money?"

Wei Ling hid behind Wei Miao, poked her head out, raised her chin and said:

"Big brother has been exhausted these past few days, so I cooked some extra rice to give him some nourishment."

The anger on Xu Ayu's face quickly faded, but he still spat at her:

"Then you can't talk properly, just grab it like a robber, and several grains of rice fall to the ground, what a waste."

Wei Ling has the same hot temper as Xu Ayu, and always likes to talk back:

"Did you give me a chance to speak?"

Xu Ayu laughed angrily, thinking about the one hundred French francs from last night, and said to Wei Ling:

"Okay, mom knows, add another small bowl so that everyone can drink the thick white rice porridge."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Wei Ling out of Wei Miao's room and muttered:

"You've been so busy this morning, I don't know if you think I've been too harsh on you."

Wei Miao got up and went into the master bedroom. He saw Wei Ran sitting beside Wei A's bed. He was holding Wei Dong. The little guy was holding a small piece of baguette in his hand, chewing on it with his mouth full of saliva.

"Brother." Wei Ran called Wei Miao.

Wei Dong looked at Wei Miao outside and learned a phrase: "Big pot!"

Wei Miao walked forward and pinched Wei Dong's skinny little face. She saw that Wei Ada was actually awake, and his eyes were much brighter than usual.

Wei Miao put his hand outside the quilt back into the quilt and said softly:

"Dad, how do you feel?"

Wei Ada heard Xu Ayu and the other children talk about what happened in the past few days. He looked at Wei Miao with relief and said weakly:

"Dad is fine."

Wei Miao brought some warm water from the side, fed him two sips, and said:

"Dad, you should take good care of your injuries. Granny Cui said that you will have good fortune in the future after surviving a great disaster."

Wei Ada thought about what his wife told him last night, and saw the one hundred French francs with his own eyes. He felt relieved and smiled:

"Ah Miao, thank you for your hard work."

Wei Miao was moved when she thought about the moment when Wei Ada protected her at all costs when the incident happened.

It turns out that human parents truly love each of their children, and superficial shortcomings and deviations do not mean anything.

She couldn't understand the complicated interpersonal relationships. In the past, she would be nice to whoever was nice to her.

Whether it's sincere or perfunctory, her heart is as clear as a mirror.

Now it seems that human emotions are strange and complicated. No wonder she only gained a little cultivation energy when she was a lion. But in this life as a human, she has a premonition that she will reap a lot.

"Big pot, eat!"

When Wei Miao was distracted, there was a wet piece of bread on her mouth. She looked down and saw little Weidong's big black eyes, waiting for her to open her mouth with anticipation.

Wei Miao pretended to take a bite and chewed it a few times, which made the little guy giggle.

Wei Ada was lying on the bed, watching the children getting along happily, and a smile appeared on his honest and thin face.

Wei Miao talked to him for a while, and seeing that he looked tired, he took Wei Ran and Wei Dong out.

Wei Li, who was pasting matchboxes in the main room, saw them coming downstairs and immediately picked up her small basket:

"Brother, I'll go up and watch Big Daddy, and I promise not to make any noise."

Wei Miao raised his hand and rubbed her little head, saying softly:

"Go ahead, I'll call you for dinner later."

Wei Li smiled shyly and went upstairs lightly.

In the kitchen, Xu Ayu and Wei Ling were still bickering.

Wei Ping is a clever little girl. Sometimes she helps her sister, and sometimes she thinks her mother is right.

"Auntie, you have to weigh two catties and two ounces of rice later. I'll take it to Grandma Cui."

Wei Miao stood at the kitchen door and smelled the aroma of steamed salted fish and soy sauce eggs.

As you look at it, there are white and brown dried tofu, which makes a very rich breakfast.

Xu A Yu was busy arranging the food on plates. The five or six small plates were arranged very delicately and exquisitely.

"Ah Miao, I went to Patrolman Xiao Wu early in the morning and told him about the cooking. I offered to give him the money back, but he refused to take it. He said he wanted to eat Ama's cooking."

Xu Ayu is quite proud of her cooking skills, especially the dried tofu she makes, which is white, salty, and sweet in sauce, and there is no one who doesn't like it.

In the past, she carried her tofu stall and walked around the streets, and her daily income was no less than Wei Ada's.

Life at home was really good at that time, but accidents happen. Who could have thought that in just over half a year, the family would be on the verge of collapse?

God knows how heart-broken she felt when she handed over the money in the morning. Fortunately, Patrolman Xiao Wu not only did not take it, but also gave her some food from his own home.

"You don't know, a house cannot do without a woman. Some of the things in his kitchen are moldy. It's a pity to throw them away, but if they are not thrown away, they can't be eaten. He himself has no memory of it at all."

Wei Miao sat behind the stove, hugged Wei Ping, watched Xu Ayu busy with his hands, and chattered.

"When I saw his house was in a mess, I told him I would help him clean it up, and he was very happy."

Wei Ling also went there in the morning, covering her nose and said in disgust:

"Brother Wu's stinky socks have piled up like a mountain, but those ladies never despise him."

Xu Ayu spat at her and warned:

"Say these things at home, but don't say them outside. If you ruin the image of Patrolman Xiao Wu, you won't be able to find a good partner in the future."

Wei Ling made a face and pouted:

"I know, mom. I've told you many times, you nagging mother-in-law~"

Xu Ayu raised his hand and pointed in the air, giving Wei Ling a warning look that was not very intimidating.

Wei Ling wasn't afraid at all.

When Xu Ayu took Wei Ran to Wu Ziyang's house with the exquisite white porridge and pickles she had prepared, Wei Miao also went out to Grandma Cui's house with a small bag of rice, croissants and cakes.

"Ah Miao, I heard your father is getting better and better?"

Xiao Jiangsu, who sells wontons, greets people while cooking the wontons.

Little Nanjing next to him also looked at Wei Miao.

Wei Miao gave him a smile that said everything was alright.

The wonton stall was filled with steam. Several people were sitting around a small table. None of them cared about the wontons. They all turned to look at Wei Miao.

Wei Miao smiled before speaking, "Thanks to your concern, I have been awake for several days now, and I look better today."

I pricked up my ears and listened to the sighs of others.

They have never heard of anyone surviving a gunshot wound even though the hospital refused to treat them.

"Little jerk, I saw your mother went to Patrolman Xiao Wu's house. What was she doing so early in the morning~"

A coquettish voice came from behind him. Wei Miao knew it was Mrs. Dong from the barber shop without turning around.

Seeing someone with a malicious look on his face, Wei Miao lowered his eyes and a dark light flashed across them.

"Mrs. Dong, my name is not Xiao Bie San, my name is Wei Miao. We are all from the same alley. If Mrs. Dong always calls me Xiao Bie San, I don't know whether it is better to call you Mrs. Dong or Hong Yue Ji, which is more convenient?"

Wei Miao's voice was neither loud nor soft, neither humble nor arrogant, and his words made Mrs. Dong's face tighten.