Chapter 11 Momentum

Vanilla saw that it was almost over, and the old woman cried that she was poor because she had no money, so she had no money!

He got up and looked at the children and said, "Let's go back and clean up." ”

The three children understood, and followed Vanilla's big and small standing line out.

Sanxia tugged at Li Cuifen's clothes and whispered, "Mom-what should Dad do when he comes back in the evening?

"These white-eyed wolves, they deserve to suffer, don't give them a little suffering, they don't know how many pounds and taels they have, your dad doesn't dare, he listens to me." Li Cuifen was full of confidence, and her eyes were so unfriendly.

"Then what should my little brother do when he comes back? Can he understand you?" Sanxia still thinks it's inappropriate, but the punishment is okay, and she can't get it, which makes her grandfather's old house, and it's rumored to be haunted, I really don't know what her mother thinks.

"Am I the? he dares not to listen to me? Besides, you look down on that woman too much, just her, I don't mean to say something, it won't take three days to regret it, you see her blowing up all day. Li Cuifen believes in her own vision.

"I hope so!" Sanxia saw people quite accurately, but she couldn't understand the vanilla, so she got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

The sun at noon is quite sufficient, vanilla took her three sons from the courtyard gate of her mother-in-law's house to the east courtyard, although it is only a wall apart, but the wall is very high, two meters, vanilla dares to jump, but the child is not good, it is better to walk the gate, who likes to see who looks, the old woman is not afraid of what she is afraid of.

It's just that what Vanilla can't understand is that it's obviously a family, and this wall is so high and so strong, making it like a prison.

There is no gate in the east courtyard at all, it is a wooden door with a wooden board that is about to fall apart, and it is okay to block a chicken, duck and goose, and you don't have to think about blocking a person.

There is a big stone pier on both sides, and next to it, there is a big poplar tree, which is quite long at a glance. Vanilla feels that this stone pier is good, and the child is very good at doing homework after school, and it is cool.

Pushing the wooden door into the courtyard, the inside has been panicked, the most is the barren grass, just in front of a mud house, not even a tile of the earthen house, this is too desolate.

Daqiang looked at the vanilla, looked at the earthen house, and asked with some concern, "Mom, let's go back to grandma's house, right?"

When Vanilla heard Da Qiang say this, she looked down at Da Qiang, and saw that there was an age-inappropriate melancholy on his immature little face.

"Are you worried? Afraid that there is nothing here, and your mother can't support you?" Vanilla didn't treat Daqiang as a child, and communicated with him in the same way as an adult.

"No, it's because we don't have the ability to protect mom yet. Daqiang raised his head, looked at vanilla, and said very seriously.

When Vanilla heard such warm words, her eyes were wet, this child doesn't look big, how can he feel so distressed.

"Don't worry, son, if you have your mother, you don't need to protect you, your mother will protect you, let the three of you brothers eat rice every day, go to school, get the best education, grow up like your father, become an excellent soldier, and protect our great motherland. ”

The more Vanilla spoke, the more energetic she became, and the more she spoke, the more she felt that a bright future beckoned to her.

The momentum is there, vanilla took the children into the earthen house, although the wind leaks everywhere, but fortunately, all kinds of organs, no matter how this is also a home, although it has been empty for more than ten years, but pots and pans are available. It's a big gray point, and when I speak, I feel like the gray is floating.

It took Vanilla to clean the earthen house from the inside out with the children, and it was not until it got dark in the evening that Vanilla felt that the earthen house was also like a home.