Time Travel: A Fisherwoman Goes to the Sea to Raise a Baby

"Forget it this time, but don't be so extravagant next time. It's not easy to support a family."

Aunt Li couldn't help but start lecturing, and Xu Yiyi quickly changed the subject.

"Aunt Li, I want to make a crib. Where can I go?"

Wu Yuan was too young. Xu Yiyi had never taken care of such a young child before, and was always woken up by the noise while he was sleeping at night.

I have to check it from time to time, for fear that I might accidentally crush the child.

After sleeping for a night, I felt it would be safer to get a small bed.

"Then you have to go to town. There are no shops specializing in furniture."

Xu Yiyi heard that life on the island was quite comfortable, but there were also some inconveniences.

I have to go to town to buy something, which is really troublesome.

After leaving Li's house, she went to the small river where the younger children in the village were swimming.

There were so many noisy kids that it looked like a water park.

The river water, which was originally clear, has become a little turbid.

Children who grow up by the sea have to learn to swim. My great uncle watches on the shore with a net bag in his hand. When he sees a small fish jumping out, he immediately takes action.

His hands and feet are so nimble that you can't tell at all that he is a man in his seventies.

While catching fish, he did not forget to keep a close eye on the children in the river.

If anyone choked on water, they would be fished out with a net.

Xu Yiyi saw Sanchuan like a happy little fish, rolling, diving, and playing water fights freely in the water, and the splashing water was enough to wet his uncle's clothes on the shore.

Sihai was timid and cried at the top of his lungs. The young man who was in charge of teaching the child to swim looked aggrieved.

He can't be beaten or scolded, but Sihai can still make him cry until he gets a headache.

The two brothers have completely different personalities.

He looked down at Wu Yuan in his arms. The child's eyes were rolling around. This was another clever little kid.

Er'er is a girl who is rough but thoughtful, not fussy about details, cheerful and generous, but sometimes she speaks too directly.

Overall, they are all good kids.

Xu Yiyi's confidence in raising these children increased a little.

It’s a pity that this confidence disappeared the moment I got home.

Looking at the yellow unknown object stuck on Wu Yuan's butt, Xu Yiyi almost collapsed.

No one told her why the child’s poop was so smelly even though he ate so cleanly every day.

But the person involved was still smiling innocently.

I don’t know if Xu Yiyi was overthinking it, but the sheep in the yard bleated even louder after smelling the scent.

Children always sleep a lot. After changing Wu Yuan’s pants, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Xu Yiyi cleaned the house inside and out.

The room of Zhan Jilan and Xu Yinli was about 200 square meters and was locked after cleaning.

After cleaning up three rooms, she took Wuyuan to one room. Er'er was a grown-up girl now and could no longer sleep with her brother like before.

Sanchuan brought Sihai with him, and the two children had the same sleeping habits.

The two brothers feel safe together.

Zhan Jilan is the only one in the Xu family who has a lot of stuff. I wonder if she thought she would live a good life in the future when she wanted to run away?

He only brought two sets of clothes, and Xu Yiyi intercepted both of them.

When I opened the wardrobe, I saw it was full of Zhan Jilan's clothes.

This is truly a mother who doesn't suffer for her own children.

Only Xu Yiyi can wear newer clothes in the family.

The other children would wait for her to take it off before putting it on again.

Sihai was young, and he couldn’t even count the number of patches on the two sets of clothes.

Thinking of this, Xu Yiyi sorted out all of Zhan Jilan's clothes.

When everyone in the village was still wearing clothes made of linen, Zhan Jilan had already used cotton for every outfit.

Xu Yiyi measured Wu Yuan's figure, and with one scissors, he cut open Zhan Jilan's skirt.

Ten mustard seeds were added to make three sets of clothes for the youngest child in the family.

The child is fair-skinned, and the clothes made from Zhan Jilan's grass-green skirt make him look particularly energetic.

When Er'er came back, he thought he had walked into the wrong door.

"Sister, where did my little brother get his clothes?"

Er'er put down the firewood on her back and carefully touched Wu Yuan's clothes.

"Don't you look familiar?"

The next second, Er'er reacted.

"Did you cut up Mom's clothes?"

Er'er seemed a little scared. Zhan Jilan was a child-beater, and all the children in the family had been beaten by her.

When I saw my eldest sister cutting off my mother's clothes, I subconsciously worried that my mother would be angry.

"What are you afraid of? She's gone now anyway, so it would be a shame to throw away her clothes. It's just right to use them to make clothes for you."

They are all good materials, worth buying.

"Do I have one too?"

Er'er was afraid but also a little excited, so she never wore new clothes.

"Of course, she has some brightly colored clothes in her wardrobe. Once I've measured you, I can make you a few dresses."

Except for the young girls who are about to get married, almost no one here wears skirts.

After all, I work every day and go to the beach, so wearing a skirt is a burden.

Most of them wear clothes made of linen or ramie, which are not good-looking at all.

Er'er is already at the age where she loves beauty, and she was very happy to hear that her elder sister wanted to make a skirt for her.

"I'll make it for my elder sister too. She looks great, and she looks even better in a skirt."

In Er'er's eyes, the eldest sister is the most beautiful girl in the village.

You should dress up more.

She is very good at altering clothes. Grandma Xu Yiyi is an old seamstress. She learned a lot from her when she was a child.

I have been making clothes for ten years. It only took me a stick of incense to alter Er'er's skirt.

The style of the skirt hasn't changed, it just fits a lot better.

Er Er put on his clothes, but he couldn't sit or stand.

The little hand touched the hem of the skirt carefully, feeling very happy.

"Come here, I'll help you comb your hair."

The original owner and Er'er only knew how to wear their hair in a bun, and acted like tomboys every day.

Er'er also envied others for their beautiful hair, but her hands were too clumsy, and every time she tried, her fingers would start to fight.

Xu Yiyi combed her hair into a double bun, divided it into two equal parts, and combed it into a bun shape, forming a double ring shape at the top, which made her look cute and lovely.

Er Er ran to the well and looked at his own appearance.

It's like he's become a different person.

That's beautiful.

"Hehehe, thank you, big sister——"

Er Er showed her small teeth, and this was the only time she looked good.

Xu Yiyi looked at the little girl and smiled heartlessly.

After Zhan Jilan left yesterday, the little girl acted as if she was filled with resentment and bitterness.

Even when he smiled, you could tell he was in a bad mood.

We are still children. Eating and drinking well every day is better than anything else.

Xu Yiyi inexplicably disliked Er'er's worried look.

When I went to town at noon, I specifically learned how to comb my hair from the female owner of the jewelry store.

Finally, I made the child happy.