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

On the surface, she is the eldest girl among Wei Ling's children. When she grew up, she followed Xu Ayu and helped her with small things within her ability.

Children from poor families have to grow up early, so although little Wei Ling has a fierce personality, she is good at doing housework.

During the days when Wei Ada had the accident, Wei Miao was out there every day trying to find medicine.

Xu Ayu stayed by Wei Ada's bed every day, distracted.

All matters at home and outside are taken care of by little Wei Ling and Wei Ran.

"Brother, can our grandfather's illness be cured?" Wei Ran asked.

Wei Miao looked at the panic and fear in the eyes of the eight-year-old boy, raised his hand and patted the back of his head, saying:

"Dad can eat now, which means the King of Hell won't take him away. He will be full of energy in a few days."

Wei Ran sniffed and protested shyly:

"Brother, you can't touch a man's head. I'm not as smart as you. The more I touch it, the dumber I'll become."

Wei Miao looked at him with two missing front teeth and laughed out loud, "You are a half-inch-long man, what kind of man are you?"

Wei Ran stood beside Wei Miao, and was as tall as her. He puffed out his chest and said proudly:

"Brother, give me another half a year and I will surpass you. By then, you will only be half an inch tall."

Wei Miao looked at the childish look on his face and found it hard to imagine that this little brat was the one who followed his mother around crying at the beginning of the year because his father disappeared and his mother remarried.

Wei Ran is the eldest child in Uncle Wei’s family and is only 8 years old this year.

He has Wei Miao, a steady big brother, to support him, and he has been very naughty since he was young.

When he was seven or eight years old, it was the time when he loved to play. But in just a few months, his loving grandparents passed away, his father disappeared, and his mother remarried with all the money in the family.

After the sadness, he grew up quickly and went to the nearby railway to pick up coal slag at dawn every day.

She asked her younger sister Wei Li to help many fish with housework, and personally coaxed her two-year-old brother to sleep and wake him up at night.

He was young and small, and every time he picked up coal slag, he was bullied. He would cry outside before he dared to go home.

But when asked about it at home, he would puff out his chest, raise his chin, and say proudly:

"I am the cinder bully of the Pudong Line. Who dares to bully me?"

He was usually responded with Xu Ayu's iron sand palm, and a few smaller ones' eyes full of admiration.

When the aroma of rice porridge wafted from the kitchen, Wei Ling and a few other children gathered around Wei Miao.

"Brother, why don't you give Dad some porridge with meat in it? Dad will get better faster if he drinks it!"

Wei Miao looked at their clear and bright eyes and patiently explained to them:

"Dad is a patient. He hasn't eaten much for three days. He needs to drink porridge first to nourish his stomach. Once his stomach is full, he can slowly eat meat."

The little ones didn’t quite understand what they heard, but they thought their big brother was very powerful.

"Big pot, give my porridge to dad. Let him get better soon."

Wei Ping pulled at the corner of Wei Miao's clothes, raised her big head, and spoke with a firm look on her face.

The others also said that they didn't have to eat and let Wei Ada eat first.

Wei Ling stirred the rice porridge in the pot with her hands, and asked Wei Miao as if she wanted to confirm again:

"Brother, Dad will be fine, right?"

This is the question Wei Miao hears most often these days.

Since she became the "son" of this family, this family has been simple and warm. Although there are quarrels and bumps along the way, everyone has his or her own characteristics and personality, and it is very lively.

She likes everyone in the family.

According to the system, these people are her mission and her bond, and she wants them to live their lives in harmony and happiness.

The system was destroyed, so she didn't care about points anymore. She just wanted to collect enough fireworks to complete her path of cultivation.

Wei Miao saw that the little ones were surrounding the stove and staring at her, as if they would jump up and down as long as she said that Wei Ada was fine.

"Haven't you heard what Grandma Cui said? Good luck comes naturally to those who are lucky. Dad is a warm-hearted person, never gossips, and loves his family. The Buddha will surely bless Dad to live a long life."

Wei Ling leaned her head on her elder brother's thin shoulder, feeling particularly relieved. When she heard her mention Grandma Cui, she retorted:

"Doesn't Grandma Cui believe in foreign gods? Why is she using the Buddha's words? Next time I see Sister Mary, I will tell her."

Wei Miao tapped her forehead, "You mischievous devil!"

Wei Ling snorted complacently.

Several of the younger ones followed suit and laughed; even Wei Ran grinned out loud.

As a result, Pingmei pointed at his teeth and said, "Haha, look, Erguo's teeth are leaking!"

Wei Ran quickly covered his mouth with his hands and glared at this most mischievous little sister.

Xu Ayu stood at the kitchen door. The aroma of rice porridge rushed into her nose. Listening to the children's laughter and noise inside, she couldn't help crying again.

When I saw the rice porridge on the table which was a little thicker than usual, some scallion pancakes cut into pieces, and a small plate of fruit...

Xu Ayu put her hands on her hips, her red and swollen eyes widened as she tried to open them, her skinny face full of fierce expressions, she yelled:

"Well, you little bastards, you're just having a hard time, aren't you?"

Unfortunately, her voice was hoarse, and her Lion's Roar didn't have the power it once had.

Wei Ling picked up a grape from the plate, stood on tiptoe and put it into her mouth.

Xu Ayu bit it unconsciously, and the sweet and sour grape juice burst in her mouth, easing the ferocious expression on her face a little.

"You are a bunch of little debt collectors~"

She sniffed, chewed the sweet and sour fruit carefully, and picked up a spoon to distribute the porridge to the children.

She put the rice grains and minced meat into the children's bowls, and her own bowl was filled with rice soup.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat!"

She drank the rice soup in the bowl first, and took the porridge with rice oil that Wei Miao had specially left aside to the side to the bedroom.

"Big Mom!"

Wei Ran held a small piece of scallion pancake in his hand and raised his hand to feed her.

Xu Ayu was stunned for a moment, looked at the child's bright eyes, bent down, opened his mouth, bit the scallion pancake, and went upstairs in a hurry.

"Today is such a happy day. The scallion pancake must be delicious." Wei Ping took a grape, licked it, and squinted her eyes.

Wei Li teased her, "You haven't eaten it yet, how do you know it's delicious?"

Wei Ping said: "I saw my mother crying. Didn't Daguo say that people will cry when they eat delicious food?"

Wei Miao finished the porridge in his bowl in no time and shared his small scallion pancake with the two younger ones.

Just after they finished their meal, Dr. Ding, wearing glasses and a suit, came to the door.

Doctor Ding is about 30 years old, with a refined appearance and glasses. He is a doctor with excellent medical skills and good character among several nearby clinics.

In addition, his fees were reasonable and he was a friendly person, so the people in the nearby alleys would go to him for help when they had any illnesses, whether serious or minor.

When Wei Miao led people up the stairs, he told them everything about Wei A'da's situation.

"You can actually drink porridge now." Doctor Ding's gentle face was full of surprise.