Chapter 324： Do you really know my mother?

Chapter 324 Do you really know my mother?

The baby was taken aback by the old woman's suddenly raised voice, his body trembled, and he cried even more mournfully.

The young woman was so distressed that she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only hold the child and coax her softly, her eyes turning even redder.

"He just inhaled a lot of air, and the air left in his abdomen caused distending pain, so he would cry, rub his hands to help him gently massage his lower abdomen, or stand up and pat his back, let him burp a few times, or put Just a few farts and let the gas out."

After Si Niannian finished speaking, he turned to look at the old woman again.

"The spirits are burning, the temperature is higher, the child is still young, the skin and organs can't stand such stimulation at all, and his stomach will be broken. It wasn't just a ghost attack, just a supernatural power."

"Ability?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, and when she looked at Bu Chensui again, there was more awe in her eyes, and she took a step back subconsciously.

The young woman's eyes lit up, and she quickly put the child on the bed, rubbed her hands to massage her lower abdomen, and then stood up and burped the child gently.

After a while, the child expelled the gas and stopped crying. Maybe he was tired from crying, so he went to sleep directly.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

The young woman put the child down and bowed excitedly to Si Niannian.

"It's nothing, don't just deal with the child's crying in the future. A little carelessness will cause a catastrophe. Even if you don't notice anything in the short term, you will find the pain in the future when you grow up."

The old woman twitched her lips and snorted, "Nowadays, you really don't understand the rules. The old man still needs you to teach him to do things? Can I still harm my grandson? This is all handed down from the ancestors. Folk remedies, folk remedies cure serious illnesses!"

The young woman was obviously very afraid of this mother-in-law, her expression was a little embarrassed, and she dared not say more.

Si Niannian didn't want to argue with anyone, she just didn't want the child to suffer. Now that the child is all right, the rest has nothing to do with her.

"Brother Su, let's go."

Not long after the two went out, the young woman chased after them.

"Wait a moment."

Si Niannian paused and looked back.

The young woman stepped forward, looked at her, and said after a long while, "Wozi, you, how old are you this year?"

Si Niannian glanced at Bu Chensu, although he thought the question was abrupt, he still answered.

"I'm 11."

The young woman calculated in a low voice, "11 years old...plus pregnancy...it should be almost..."

looked up suddenly, "You, is your mother's surname Xiao?"

Bu Chen Su, who was about to leave La Si Nian Nian, also stopped.

Si Niannian was even more excited, "You know my mother?"

Hearing this, the young woman became more certain of her guess.

She cried and laughed at the same time.

"Like, you really look like your mother."

"You really know my mother?"

The young woman nodded and was about to speak when the old woman's voice came from behind.

"Lanzi, what are you doing, my grandson is awake, why don't you come to breastfeed soon?"

Although there was a distance, Si Niannian still saw the old woman glaring at her.

The young woman smiled awkwardly, "It's too late today, where do you live, I'll find you tomorrow."

"We live in a warm homestay in Zhenkou." Si Niannian said.

Then, he took out a pen and paper, wrote down his phone number, and handed it over.

"This is my phone."

The young woman took the note and said, "Okay, then you should go back as well. It's late at night, so don't go into the forest again, it's not safe."

Si Niannian and Bu Chensu didn't come to visit the forest farm. Their purpose was to find clues about their mother. Now that they have found it, they will naturally go back.

The young woman watched the figures of the two go away, then folded the note with the phone number written on it, and carefully hid it under the insole, and then hurried home.