Zhuang's mother sighed, "It is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs, this is the reason." If it doesn't make sense, why do you have to make it black and white, does it make sense?

But Zhuang Ya pouted and said, "Look at what I didn't do, why was I treated like this, their family, now, they all see me to death, am I just letting it go? ”

"What's fair, what's unfair!?" Zhuang's mother sighed, and the two talked a lot.

Then the father came back with the child, and everyone had a meal.

The meal was simple and plain.

The simplicity is the chat between them, but Zhuang Ya can feel the warmth that has not been seen for a long time, and the feeling of possession.

Zhuang's mother took care of the child to eat and drink, and let Zhuang Ya eat well.

This simple action, Zhuang Ya's heart twitched inexplicably, no one knew that for so many years, she always felt like eating cold rice.

I was busy in the kitchen, calling for a few times to eat at the beginning of the cold and ignore it.

Feeding the child is tedious to take care of.

When I'm almost busy, I always eat cold dishes and cold rice.

However, with such hard work, it is difficult for me to eat first, or to eat something good.

Once Zhuang Ya was "selfish" for a while, served a little, meat and vegetables, and was counted as selfish, for what kind of person for himself.

And Ying Hanchu seemed to never see her dedication, and took it for granted.

Even if the food is cold, Zhuang Ya is busy for a long time and doesn't want to move, so it is a luxury to ask Ying Hanchu to help feed the children or heat the meal.

"Why do others bring it well, it's just that you're different, it's just that you're unique!?"

"I don't have long hands, don't you know how to get it?"

Even so, Ying Hanchu was idle and elegant, occasionally flirting with her little sister, and using her salary to give people small red envelopes.

No one knows how she feels, how she survived, this time there was a heartbreak, and a cold heart, I always feel that no matter how strong I am, I will survive, maybe he will grow up, and he will understand his hard work, but it seems to be in vain.

Ying Hanchu doesn't seem to be any different from him at the beginning, just studying in class, and he didn't find a suitable one later, or he feels satisfied with the work, and then snuggling at home, playing games as a matter of course.

Anyway, Ying Hanchu doesn't seem to have changed, he has always been his own only feelings and feelings, without Zhuang Ya and children, make some changes.

And he seems to have changed all the time, because his patience with himself has decreased, and his dislike has increased, and even more and more accusations, complaints, saying that Zhuang Ya is not decent, saying that Zhuang Ya is not in good shape, saying that Zhuang Ya is like an aunt......

She also became the person she hated all the way, a rural woman-like image, greasy, and round figure.

Zhuang Ya actually understood, she has seen a doctor, it seems to be the kind of fat situation, Zhuang Ya is tired every day, people are hard, and she eats simply and casually, but the meat on her body is not reduced.

Postpartum obesity cannot be solved.

She is like a little meat on her body, she has less and less self-confidence, and she just wants to grasp Ying Hanchu, waiting for his so-called change, and in the future, and the communication point with her family to accept.

And unconsciously, it has come to this day.

Looking at Zhuang's mother, who was coaxing the child to eat, Zhuang Ya couldn't stop her tears.

"Don't cry, crying too much, it's not good for your eyes!" Zhuang Mu said.

"Just cry and cry, cry and cry, whoever wants you to take this step, you will find it yourself!" Father Zhuang said very mercilessly.

But Zhuang Ya talked to Zhuang's mother and knew that Zhuang's father was also hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, but he didn't think so in his heart.

And being able to come and see her naturally illustrates the problem, with Zhuang Ya's understanding of her father, this is light, yes, she has come to this point, to the point where even she wants to slap herself a few times.

After a few words, we returned to the hotel.

Zhuang's father wanted to say something, but he was afraid that the child would not accept it, so he stopped talking, and finally took his granddaughter by the hand, and then said, "I'll take the child out for a walk, you talk, and, by the way, is there a suitable place, where will I stay with your mother at night?"

Thinking of something, Father Zhuang added, "Or, you together, I will do it alone!"

Zhuang Ya hasn't thought about it yet.

Zhuang's mother said, "I'll accompany the child, you see if there is a place next to it, find one, look at the situation tomorrow, what to do! The child arrives in a strange place at night, it is estimated that it will be difficult to sleep well, let Yaya rest!"

After the meal, the three of them, plus a child, looked at each other, and finally did not speak, which was regarded as a promise and acquiescence.

So Zhuang's father took the child out and closed the door of the room intimately.

Mother Zhuang asked again, "You...... Do you really want to do this!?"

Mother Zhuang added, "If you go tomorrow, have you figured out what to do? Or, let's just report to the official first!? Things will be easier!"

Zhuang Ya was silent and said, "Then there will be no way to recover, no way......"

Mother Zhuang doesn't know whether to be relieved or sad?

He pursed his lips and smiled, but with tears in his eyes, "No matter what you do, it's a tricky thing?

"I, I, actually, before, I always felt that it was nothing, one day, I would always see their family, there would always be one day to be accepted, there would be children, there would be a husband by my side, what did it matter? So, so ...... I may be careless, every day, I am busy with myself, busy with the children, tired to death, go to sleep directly, and occasionally have to pay attention to whether he will ...... Will it be ......"

Zhuang Ya is not easy to say.

"Could it be anything?" asked Mother Zhuang.

"Will it be, will there be a change!Will it change!" Zhuang Ya actually wanted to say, will it not, still like others.

How could she pay attention to it, and found that there was still a little change, maybe her husband had other calculations.

Zhuang Ya thought about it and said, "I have to work hard, no, let's see the official again, if I can, I still want to be able to stay together calmly, after all, after all!"

Zhuang Ya breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "If you can, no one wants to go to a situation where you don't tear your face!"

Zhuang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the side and said, "It's difficult, it's difficult! Just think about it, think about it, think about it, think about what to do? That kind of possibility, don't think about it, watch TV, rest, talk later, and then have a good rest!"

Zhuang Ya was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuang's mother, "During this time, you are also tired, take a good rest, and then you can solve things well, you have to take a taxi tomorrow, do you want to think about anything else, relax, the strings are tight, you will be tired!"

Zhuang Mu said this, and Zhuang Ya couldn't continue to insist on anything.

Then I turned on the TV in my room and watched it casually.

……

……

The next day.

When she got up, Zhuang's mother asked Zhuang Ya, "Have you thought about it?"

"Hmm!" Zhuang Ya nodded solemnly, and she could also see that her affirmation and consciousness were firm.

"Go?" asked Mother Zhuang again.

"Hmm!" nodded again.

"Okay, hurry up and wash up, your dad will come over in a while, and then we will go together...... I'll dress and wash her, and I'll let your dad come over and bring her breakfast, eat some and then set off!" said Zhuang's mother.

Zhuang Ya did not refuse.

So, I didn't know, so I took a ride to Ying Hanchu's hometown together.

It was soon there, after all, one was a town, one was a country, and one was a taxi, and it was over quickly.

It's just that this time, maybe Ying's mother came prepared, so it didn't take long to come, Ying's house was full, watching the excitement, and people commenting on right and wrong.

"Hmph, I'm wondering, I've said it, why are you still here, don't think the child (Zhuang Ya) is embarrassed, it's not big enough!?

"After all, it's a child, and there are some things that don't need to be said, let's listen to them together!

Father Zhuang put on a face, as if others owed millions.

Zhuang Ya knew that Zhuang's mother was also doing this for Zhuang Ya's future, so she didn't want to tear her face.

Father Zhuang's face turned away, and he didn't lose his words, "What are you talking about, nonsense, there is no need for people like them to communicate!" Zhuang's mother whispered in Zhuang's father's ear, "In case, ...... in the future" I guess there will be a family, it's ruthless, and the child won't be able to be a good person in the future!"

After all, if you put it like this, I am afraid that it will be more embarrassing and the child will be even more embarrassed when you live at home.

After Father Zhuang heard this, his face adjusted, and he looked a little better.

"That's right, we're not here to quarrel! If you can, it's to persuade peace, not to persuade to divide!, right?" Zhuang's mother said this, and also looked at Zhuang Ya, Zhuang Ya knew that her mother was still thinking about herself.

may see that in the future, Zhuang Ya still wants to live well, and does not want to cut off Zhuang Ya's back road.

Everything is for the good of the child, and naturally I don't want the child to be more difficult and embarrassed in the future.

Father Zhuang listened and did not speak.

But I guess I agreed in my heart, but I didn't show anything on my face.

Then, the two sides were chattering there.

Speaking of Zhuang Ya's hard work of raising children alone, it means that they should not be so excessive, and have no conscience.

"Hmph, she wants to thank me, if it weren't for me and my son, she wouldn't have gotten anywhere, her mother's family is the owner of money, why is she still carrying (these), it seems to be very aggrieved, your child, he is willing, he doesn't leave, who is to blame, if it weren't for my son, don't dislike it, live with her, change to someone else, how can you be so kind?!"

Ying's mother's words are very ugly.

Father Zhuang's face turned red with anger, "Who do you say is dead-skinned, our family is not that kind of person, no!"

Ying's mother said, "Is it, you asked your child, I said, sent her away several times, and kindly persuaded her to come, she came to my son in a blink of an eye, no way, my son is pretty (figurative goods sell well) very much, everyone wants to get wet, want to wash and cook for my child, so what's the way?

Zhuang Ya didn't say anything, and didn't dare to look at her family's eyes.

"You, you...... At the beginning, I told you not to go, not to do this, but I didn't hesitate to cut off contact with them and want to be with them, but now, it's okay? Others have beaten them up! No shame * I have to go offline, now it's okay, okay, okay?" Father Zhuang said angrily.

Ying's mother was there smiling, "Isn't it, isn't it ......?" Then, looking at the person next to her, she said, "Tell me, what I said is right, right? We didn't ask for anything, we didn't ask for anything, it was someone else's dead face, we just like my son, there is no bride price, nothing, just want to live, then what can we do, just be poor, what can we do, we can't let the little girl have no place to return, right?"

Some people echoed these words, and some people felt that it was very unreasonable for Zhuang Ya to come over like this now.

Somebody even asked, "What are they trying to do?"

"Such good things have happened to your family, what a blessing to the ancestors!"

……

Talking and gossiping, Ying's mother said, "What's the matter, I don't even want this blessing, I personally sent other people's children back, but others turned their heads and came, and the babies all landed, what can I do?"

The appearance of the mother is a little tsundere.

"No wonder this eldest daughter is not in good health, it turns out that she is so young and tossed like this!"

"Yes, I heard that it's only half a month, and I have to stay in the hospital, look, it's really a pity for the child, so young, so guilty, follow the child!"

"Why, others, if they are pregnant, they don't stay at home well, and they still run around!"

……

"Yes, I also wonder, you say, how can there be such a reason!" said Ying Mu, the meaning of slander, but there is no lot at all!

"You are talking nonsense, talking nonsense about my daughter, for so many years, for your family, gave birth to two children, your child, always this and that child don't care, do you take care of your children like this, as an adult?" Zhuang's father said angrily.

"My daughter is very good, you don't know how to cherish it, the child is given to us, to us, we are too lazy to say more, say more!" Zhuang's mother was a little angry, looking at this situation, she didn't want the child to be wronged again.

"To the kid......s! Since we are all tired, tired, and can't take good care of the child, I help take care of it, and I don't thank you, and I'm still talking nonsense! You belong to dogs, right?

"The child is my daughter, who gave birth with all her might, what, no, don't say anything, take the child away! What kind of reason is this, if you have other ideas, you can discuss, discuss, we are not unreasonable people, so we will take the child away in this way, and we will never answer the phone, what is the reason? Is there such a person and do things? Is there any? I just asked?" Zhuang's father was very annoyed and asked directly.

"What's this, I'm too lazy to tell you, you don't like it, just stay there, anyway, this little son won't give it to you, why!!" Ying's mother raised her chin, very domineering.

"Why don't you give it, why, she was born to my child, no matter how my child can see him, can take care of him, it's not right for you to do this! It doesn't make sense, I tell you!" Father Zhuang said directly.

Zhuang's mother was just, crying and shedding tears, "Give us the child, give it to us, please, this is our child, ours, how can it be good, but it has fallen to such a point!"