Chapter Ninety-Three: The Unpleasant Son
Li Yifeng was a little uneasy.
Wang Huiyan looked at him gently and said, "Yifeng, godmother treats you the same as a few of them." You are like this, not only I am distressed, but Jinghe, Xiao Er and Er Ying are all distressed. Don't abuse yourself in the future, otherwise, your godmother won't be able to help you, and you'll feel sad...... "He also said that his eyes were a little red, such a good child, why can't he see it?"
Li Yifeng faced the enthusiasm of his godmother's family, he couldn't refuse, a hot meal was in his stomach, he felt warm in his body, and his heart was also warm, and his heart, which seemed to be dead before, gradually showed signs of recovery.
Wang Huiyan smiled: "That's it, how good it will be in the future!" and said to him: "I don't care if you work in the future, but you have to go to your godmother's house for dinner at noon." ”
He didn't want to refuse and said: "Don't worry, I won't give you a small stove in the future, you didn't see Xiao San's mouth pouting so much that he could hang an oil bottle at this meal." In the future, what we eat, what do you eat? Don't refuse, the money you left behind is enough for you to eat for ten or eight years. ”
Li Yifeng's lips moved slightly, but in the end, he still said "good" in a dumb voice.
Looking at his godmother's relieved smile, Da Miao smiled happily, and Erying smiled with relief, he felt that there was some glitch that made him want to cry, he must have sand in his eyes!
From this day on, Lin Ying went up the mountain with him almost every day to collect firewood, stayed at Lin's house for dinner at noon, and went to pick up scrap iron with several children in the afternoon......
Wang Huiyan went to the supply and marketing cooperative, wanting to find Wang Chunmei to chat, but because of the death of her eldest son, she was in a bad mood, and she didn't speak, just blindly cried, making Wang Huiyan seem to bully her, and recruited the whole unit, so she had to persuade a few words and left.
The second time she went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to find Wang Chunmei, it was already snowy and winter.
Nearly two months have passed, and although Wang Chunmei is still immersed in the grief of her son's death, she has calmed down much more. In the face of Wang Huiyan's kind persuasion, she didn't cry all the time, but told her poignant and graceful how smart, cute and promising her eldest son was from birth......
On the contrary, how unpleasant the second son was, she almost had a difficult birth, how stubborn she was since she was a child, and even attracted Li Yumei to seduce her husband, so that she had to return to the county with several children and live a difficult life......
It was the first time that Wang Huiyan had heard a mother's dissatisfaction with her son, who was still a child.
She thought of what her daughter had said more than once, and she had to admit in her heart that Yingbao was really reasonable: this mother may be the mother of the dead Yi Zhuo, and she may be the mother of the children Li Jia and Yi Fu, but she really doesn't look like Yi Feng's mother.
"Chunmei, Yifeng, is it the child you brought back?" she asked tentatively.
Wang Chunmei frowned, her delicate face was puzzled, "Sister Wang, why do you ask that? Yifeng, of course, he is my son, how could he be brought back?"
Wang Huiyan smiled bitterly, thinking to herself, why would I ask you like this, don't you know?
Just because of dystocia?
What a broken reason for this!
What does the difficult birth have to do with him? Isn't there still Li Jia who was born together? Why is it not good for Li Jia not to see her?
When her man divorced her, how old was Yi Feng? If the two of them didn't look at each other, it would be useless for him to make people into pairs! In other words, it was anger.
However, it is still necessary to persuade her, and Wang Chunmei did not express her position until she left, and then sighed faintly: "I know Sister Wang, he is my son, can I not feel distressed?" But when I think of his eldest brother dying because of him, I can't control myself in my heart......"
This persuasion seems to have some effect, and since then, Wang Chunmei has stopped scolding him, although she still has a cold face, she occasionally asks him and Lin Ying what they did today.
The atmosphere at home is also good, Li Jia no longer secretly leaves food for him, and his younger brothers and sisters also have a smile on him.
In the cold winter, it is impossible to pick up scrap iron, first, the ground is covered with snow, and secondly, it is almost picked up.
But every day they still have to go to the mountains, Li Yifeng's cotton clothes are short and very thin, Wang Huiyan can't see it, so she uses the cotton she bought to pick up a piece for him, although it looks ugly, but at least it will not expose his waist and belly button.
There was a lot of cotton, but there wasn't much, so Wang Huiyan gave the rest of the cotton to the three children who were running outside all day long and took it.
Xiao San was detained at home by her and was only allowed to go out to play for a while every day.
Her ability to give plants growth seems to have increased again, and she has already eaten garlic seedlings, leeks, spinach and other vegetables she has grown.
There are also the food that the children went to the provincial capital to exchange for before, and the family life is much better than before.
However, the situation outside is not optimistic.
This winter, the famine finally manifested itself in this northeastern county.
There is very little grain in the rural areas this year, and no one will starve to death if there is a supply of grain in the cities, but there is little grain in the rural areas, so Li Dongshan and Lin Datou can no longer go out with them and run wildly, they have to go to the fields to find out if there are any radishes, kohlrabi roots, and other things that can be eaten during the autumn harvest.
People who had a premonition before had already gone to look for it, but now the fields are freezing and snowing, and it is difficult to harvest if you go out for a day, but you still have to go, and if you don't go, you will be hungry.
Wang Huiyan repeatedly told several children not to let them go out to talk about the vegetables they ate, she thought about it again and again, and did not dare to ripen those vegetable seedlings again, only let them grow naturally, and occasionally infuse some energy to keep them from dying.
In order to be on the safe side, the door of the West House was also locked by her, but fortunately they moved here, and the surrounding villagers were far away and unfamiliar, and there were almost no people visiting the door, if she was in the Red Star Brigade before, then she wouldn't dare to plant those hot things.
Lin Ying was fully armed this day, taking advantage of Wang Huiyan to feed Xiaosi in the house, brought Lin Miao's corn tortillas and pickle sticks, and Li Yifeng and the two of them went up the mountain again as usual.
When she was about to go out, she threw a sentence to Da Miao, "It's going out for a long time today, maybe you won't be back until dark, don't worry, Brother Dongshan will go with us!"
Li Dongshan is relatively stable, and he is a few years older than Yifeng, and he has been running in the nearby mountains since he was a child, so with him, adults are still more at ease.
"The big head has something at home, it seems that his brother wants to go on a blind date, and he can't come. Li Dongshan explained first, watching Li Yifeng take the big flocculation cage carried by Lin Ying and stuff the straw rope he brought himself, he asked with some hesitation: "You two really want to go to Xiliang River......?
Lin Ying looked excited, "I've inquired, there were bandits over there before, and then there were troops, and the river was so deep that the fish couldn't catch it and drowned several people, so it became more and more mysterious." But now that the river is frozen, and we don't have to worry about drowning, let's go and see what we're afraid of?"