The Sweet Stepmother and her Cute Cubs (70s)
The Sweet Stepmother and her Cute Cubs (70s) Chapter 15.2

Chapter 15.2

The amount of braised pork was not too much. Han Cheng didn’t take much of the meat. He focused on eating rice and vegetarian dishes. 

This man has the good character of most men in this era. If there is something good, it will be given to women and children first, and then it will be his turn after the two have had their fill.

Su Xiaoxiao put the largest piece of braised pork in his bowl and looked at him with her bent eyes: “Eat, you must be full to support me.”

Han Cheng was stunned. 

Since he got married and had children, all the good things in his family have been given to his wife and children. His dead wife didn’t care whether he had enough to eat or not. She doesn’t care about him at all. No one has served him food or asked him whether he has enough to wear.

Seeing and hearing from all directions, the clever Xiao Fantuan said with his braised pork: “Mom said that we are a democratic family, and everyone has a share of the good things at home. Dad, you can eat them.”

Fantuan, then put a piece of meat in Han Cheng’s bowl.

Han Cheng didn’t notice that the word “mother” was naturally said by Fantuan.

Han Cheng had mixed feelings. He rubbed his son’s head and said, “OK, let’s eat together.”

This family… it was a blessing to be able to marry her.

Su Xiaoxiao took a bite of the pork belly that she had never touched in her previous life. She squinted her eyes with happiness. The meat of this era is delicious, and she is willing to gain ten pounds. She asked Han Cheng: “Han Cheng, in the future, we must have at least one meat in our meal every day. Do you mind?”

Han Cheng shook his head and said, “You can decide what to do at home.”

When they were full, Xiao Doubao finally woke up. 

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to train him to eat by himself, so he found a piece of old clothing that Han Cheng could no longer wear and made a simple bib around his neck. Then he cut up some braised pork and vegetables and spread them on the rice, and he gave him a small spoon to eat on a small stool.

At first, the little guy looked puzzled. He had always been fed by his brother. He also grabbed food with his hands. 

He had never used a spoon.

Su Xiaoxiao took the trouble to demonstrate and teach him again and again. Their family’s, Xiao Doubao learned things very quickly. 

He took the spoon and scooped it. Half of the rice was spilled on the small wooden table, and then the remaining rice on the spoon was put into Xiao Doubao’s mouth. 

After this action, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao, looking like he was asking to be praised.

Su Xiaoxiao clapped her hands: “Baby is great!”

Xiao Doubao finally showed his first smile.

The baby either had a stunned face or had no expression on his face. 

Looking at his white millet teeth, Su Xiaoxiao’s old mother’s heart melted, and she couldn’t wait to hug him. 

The smiles of the cubs are really therapeutic! 

Unfortunately, it’s not convenient for Xiao Doubao because of his injured hand. 

Su Xiaoxiao told Xiao Doubao that he should learn now and eat by himself when his hand is healed.

Xiao Doubao seemed to understand her, but he still waited obediently for Su Xiaoxiao to feed him, and meticulously picked up the food that had fallen on the small wooden table and put it into his mouth.

It’s very easy to raise babies these days. With material scarcity, being full is already a happy thing. These little cubs know that food is precious, so feeding them was not a problem at all.

Su Xiaoxiao fed Xiao Doubao, while Han Cheng and Fantuan were cleaning the dishes in the kitchen.

Su Xiaoxiao originally thought that it would be good if Fatuan didn’t make trouble, however, even Xiao Fantuan, who can still be considered a baby, can help with a lot of work. 

Su Xiaoxiao’s work is ordinary. In her last life, she had to ask an aunt to do the housework at home. She had to lament the fact that there are so many good men in this era. It’s better to start guiding the children.

“Han Cheng, we have to go to the vegetable market and the supply and marketing agency to get everything ready. Is there any meat left at this time?”

When Su Xiaoxiao asked Han Cheng about this. He didn’t know what to answer. He doesn’t go to the vegetable market in the afternoon.

When Fantuan’s mother was still alive, she would ask her sister to help her take care of the children. The two sisters basically did all these things together. 

He didn’t care much. He went to the market occasionally, but it was in the morning before returning to the army.

Han Cheng shook his head: “I don’t know. Let’s go and have a look first.”

Su Xiaoxiao took the food tickets and money, while Han Cheng carried a large basket and wanted to put Xiao Doubao in it, but Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and picked up Xiao Doubao.

Five-year-old Fantuan was able to walk by himself, but he sprained his foot. Su Xiaoxiao asked Han Cheng to carry him to avoid secondary injury. 

With these, the four members of the Han family were ready to go out to buy food in the market.

Just after closing the gate of the courtyard, a female comrade about the same age as Su Xiaoxiao, dressed with flower patterns and looking like a young married woman, shouted from afar: “Brother-in-law!”

Fantuan pursed his lips. He frowned so much that his eyebrows could kill flies.

He hugged Han Cheng’s neck and twisted around: “Dad, let’s go!”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Han Cheng doubtfully, and Fantuan said anxiously, “Mom, my aunt is not good. I don’t want my aunt to be my stepmother. The only mother I will recognize is you!”

Su Xiaoxiao: “…” 

What is this situation?

T/N: Sorry for the long break! I was busy with my RL job!

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