Rebirth to 80s: The Villain’s Mother Raises Her Cubs Daily

But Jiang Ran himself had already passed this age.

Jiang Ran retracted his gaze, ready to ride back.

It was a cloudy day today, and it still looked like it was going to rain.

She had to go back as soon as possible so that she would not be caught in the rain.

Jiang Ran's luck is still very good.

When I went back by car, it didn't rain.

As soon as she got home and the car was parked, the rain fell in fine detail.

Looking at the fine rain threads, Jiang Ran let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she came back fast enough that she was not caught in the rain.

Pei Jing, Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang were not at home, only Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan were at home.

Pei Baoshan recently fell in love with reading, and because he was free, he read the dictionary page by page to recognize words.

While it's not a very smart solution, and it's not very fast, it's a good way to kill time.

Not only can you kill time, but as long as you read it seriously, and write down all the words in the entire dictionary, then there will be no problems with reading and writing.

People cannot do nothing just because they are old.

On the contrary, because they are getting older and their children have grown up, they no longer need to bear the burden of life, and can find something to do for themselves.

Wang Cuilan has no interest in reading books, but now she likes making clothes.

Wang Cuilan knew how to make clothes, but didn't know how to use a sewing machine before.

But having had a sewing machine at home for so long, she also learned to use it.

After Pei Jing went to school, she had nothing to do, so she started making clothes.

After Jiang Ran drew the picture, she began to cut and sew according to the size.

Although the speed of making is relatively slow, the workmanship is very good. If you do it slowly in one day, you can also make two pieces of clothes.

Jiang Ran didn't let her do too much.

Let Wang Cuilan do it, just lest Wang Cuilan be bored and find a little something for her to do.

If you get tired because of this, it will be worth the loss.

When Jiang Ran came back, Wang Cuilan and Pei Baoshan were both in the house.

One is reading by the window, the other is stepping on a sewing machine.

They do not disturb each other, but they also stop and say a few words.

After Jiang Ran lost a few words with them, he walked out and returned to his room.

Lighting a cup of incense, brewing a pot of tea, sitting under the veranda, with a heavy book of medical skills in hand, the sense of satisfaction and security all flooded up.

Jiang Ran was lying on the reclining chair. The reclining chair was wooden, but a thick cushion had been placed on it.

When lying down, the whole figure seemed to sink into the cushion, and it would not feel cold at all.

Because of the rain, Jiang Ran was still covered with a blanket.

Flip a few pages of the book and take a sip of tea.

Or stop and look at the fine rain outside, it is not too easy.

Compared with yesterday's embarrassment, this is life today.

Because it was too comfortable, Jiang Ran watched and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, the fine rain was still there, and from the sky, I couldn't tell what time it was.

Jiang Ran raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, only to realize that it was past eleven o'clock.

Time to make lunch.

Jiang Ran moved, thinking about making something to eat.

Who knew that as soon as he moved, he asked for a scent.

Just smelling the fragrance, Jiang Ran knew that Wang Cuilan was cooking.

Jiang Ran got up from the reclining chair and walked along the veranda to the kitchen.