Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

"What should I do if I'm alone?"

The woman whispered, but the aunt heard her.

"what??"

"The child's father...he...he...had an accident. I will take him home...for burial."

The woman couldn't say the word "death", her nose felt so sore as if it had been soaked in vinegar, and her tears couldn't stop falling, like rain.

All the people watching the excitement fell silent. The man who was quarreling and swearing sat dumbfounded in his seat, feeling very complicated.

The boy was frightened by the woman's behavior and sobbed and cried softly, but the baby girl kept crying until he was out of breath.

"I'll see the baby."

Peace has come.

She didn't mind it at first, it was just a little noisy, not a big deal.

Women are not human traffickers. Even when they are angry and helpless, they do not really want to harm their children.

An Ning walked over from behind the crowd and smiled tenderly at the woman.

"I know a little bit about medicine."

"Thank you - thank you!"

The woman wiped away the tears and snot on her face with her sleeves. At this time, she didn't care whether it was dirty or not.

An Ning picked up the baby girl on the chair, unfolded her swaddling clothes, and rubbed a finger between the baby's brows.

The comfortable mental energy enters the baby's body, and within just a few seconds, the baby's crying becomes much quieter.

"All right!"

"I really don't cry anymore, it's amazing."

"Sure enough, I still feel uncomfortable, otherwise I shouldn't cry like that."

"Isn't it? It's not easy to raise two children by one person."

People in the car were talking one after another. The man who had been quarreling had his head buried in his clothes, wishing he were a turtle.

God knows how much he regrets it now!

I really want to slap myself to death!

With An Ning's touch, the baby girl gradually stopped crying and even tended to fall asleep.

She sat on the chair, gently rocking and coaxing the baby to sleep.

An Ning put the baby on the chair and looked at the little boy next to her.

Probably because of the pressure in his eyes, the little boy lowered his head nervously, not daring to look at her, but he didn't stop crying.

"Your mother loves you very much."

An Ning put a hand on the boy's shoulder, and her voice was gentle and powerful, miraculously soothing the boy.

Many people around him exclaimed, and even sighed that it would be great if they had this ability.

"Mother--"

The boy's cry became quieter, but he still called out "Mom" aggrievedly. He was just a little boy who wanted his mother.

"Mom is here, here, I'm sorry Dabao, I'm sorry-"

The woman cried softly and knelt down, hugging the boy tightly, her tears soaking the boy's neck.

The little boy struggled to get out of his mother's arms and touched the woman's tears with his little hands.

"Mom - don't cry."

"Oh--son--"

A 1.8 meter tall man couldn't help but turn his back, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "My eyes are cramped!"

"No, where is the wind coming from?"

"That's it."

There were a few more people telling lies. The train conductor wanted to say something in particular: We are in a closed carriage, where does the wind come from? "

But the scene in front of me, if there is wind, then there will be wind.

The noise gradually subsided and the children stopped crying, but there were several more adults with "eye cramps".

An Ning was not in a hurry to go back. She temporarily changed seats with a passenger and sat next to the woman.

The woman bought two seats, one for the little boy and one for her holding the baby girl.

Now, the woman is sitting with the boy in her arms, and the boy is leaning on the woman's shoulder, gradually falling asleep.

His mother's scent and embrace made him feel extremely safe.

As for the little girl, she was held in An Ning's arms and slept soundly.

"Thank you."

The woman said thank you in a low voice. Even if she only had this moment of silence, she was very satisfied.

An Ning shook his head and said nothing.

But somewhere where no one saw it, a copper coin wrapped in a comfortable atmosphere was stuffed into the baby girl's quilt.

Where no one saw it, an unformed aura disappeared.

The woman did not lie, her husband did die in an accident, and her obsession was not strong enough. There was just a ray of breath lingering on the weakest person, making the baby girl cry uncomfortably.

It won't cause any harm to the baby girl, but it will cause the baby girl's mother to collapse and then heal herself, and then have countless collapses after her recovery.

Gradually, the boy fell asleep, and the woman put him on the chair and came to hold her daughter.

An Ning put the baby in the woman's arms and asked softly: "Where are you going?"

"Wuxian, my home is there. I worked outside with my man. He had an accident. I was going to go back. At least there was someone at home who could help me."

"Well, it will be fine."

"Will do!"

The woman's smile was filled with bitterness and hope, but she didn't give up, right?

An Ning left and sat back in his seat.

The woman got out of the car before them and came over to thank them again. An Ning said she was not polite and watched them get out of the car and rush to their lives.

There are conductors helping them.

She also saw an old man walking towards the woman and child under the leadership of the conductor, and picked up the boy. The taciturn old man just nodded to the woman and remained silent.

Although I am speechless, my heart is at peace.

Just go home.

The train started again, An Ning looked away, and a small dried fruit was brought to her mouth.

"What have you done?"

"I left a phone number. If necessary, you can go to Green World to work."

"I knew it."

Jiang Xia said understandingly, while An Ning smiled and said, "Helping a good person can really make you feel better."

The episode on the train passed, and after one stop, the two of them got off the train.

As soon as I got off the car, the cold air blew over me, several degrees colder than Beijing.

The two people dragged their suitcases out of the station and soon found their eldest brother, An Guoqing, who came to pick them up.

"aunt---"

Black Dan'er is here too.

Eight-year-old Hei Dan'er, who was not tall and looked like a black and skinny little monkey, ran over from a distance nimbly and snatched the suitcase from An Ning's hand.

"Aunt, uncle!"

The sound of uncle made Jiang Xia feel a little different.

"Is it cold?"

An Ning held Hei Dan'er's hand, and Hei Dan'er sniffed and said, "It's not cold!"

"It's not cold yet, your nose is dripping with cold."

"Hey, it's okay! We gentlemen don't care!"

An old man like us can make An Ning laugh so hard, but this kid is still so funny.

An Guoqing drove his family's minivan, and several people got in the car and headed home.

The road is very deserted and feels deserted.

Fortunately, after driving for ten minutes, we could see the village, getting closer and closer to Shiligou.

Entering the village from the trail, we first passed the big willow tree and small shop at the entrance of the village. Many children were playing here and it was very lively.

An Ning felt much happier and was looking out the window.

"Creak--"

A sudden brake, the three people behind were almost thrown out. Before An Ning could say anything, he saw An Guoqing getting out of the car with a stick.

Can we fight when we return to the village?so good?

An Ning's eyes lit up!