Chapter 236: Three Birds with One Stone

No way......

Carambola Creek looked at the layer of plaster, her mind turned sharply, and she sneered: "Maybe it was the dust in the attic, and I sweated a lot just now...... Aunt Juan, can you help me get some hot water? I want to take a shower. ”

"Good. Cheng Cuijuan nodded, didn't say anything, and carefully helped Carambola Creek to the hall.

On the table in the hall, the peanut shell and peanut rice have not been touched, and they are still the same as when they left.

Yang Haixia put the ginger soup in front of the star fruit stream, and calmly reached out and put the peanuts together.

"In the past, Sister Pingzhi liked to put this the most. Cheng Cuijuan took an empty dustpan, swept the peanut shell down, and looked at Yang Haixia with a sigh while sweeping and said, "You miss her again." ”

Yang Haixia sat expressionlessly and did not speak.

Pinkie?

Her mom!

Carambola Xi made no secret of her surprise, looked up at Cheng Cuijuan and Yang Haixia, and asked, "Aunt Juan, what does this picture have to do with my mother?"

"Your mother's name is Pingzhi, and she used to use peanuts to put up this picture, saying that it represented her name. Cheng Cuijuan explained with a smile like no one, and there was no vinegar on her face, "She likes the sentence 'A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where will life not meet', when it is said that this poem contains her and your father's names." ”

"......" Carambola Creek was speechless, and was silent for a while before retorting disapprovingly, "Isn't her name taken from the meaning of Pingse? ”

"You girl, how can you arrange your mother. ”

Cheng Cuijuan patted Carambola's arm and said with a smile.

Besides, your grandfather's family has been a scholarly family for generations, and your mother studied from a young age, and most of the books in the small attic were collected by your mother. ”

"Huh. Carambola Creek grinned, picked up the ginger soup and drank it.

"Have you entered the attic?" Yang Haixia immediately frowned, staring at Carambola Creek and asked.

"The child is bored, it's nothing to find a few books to read, why are you so fierce?" Cheng Cuijuan looked at Yang Haixia with disgust, "Tao Tao has a foot injury, she can't go out for a walk, she is bored in the room to read in the morning and evening, and she has to go to Taigong's place to continue studying in the afternoon, and you are not afraid that she will learn to become a little book." ”

"Don't read that kind of useless idle book. Yang Haixia's face sank, got up and left.

"Alas. Cheng Cuijuan sighed helplessly and patted Carambola Creek's shoulder, "Taotao, don't care, your father, I miss your mother again, when your mother is at home, she likes to read the stories of talented and beautiful people in books, otherwise she wouldn't ...... Don't mention it, you sit for a while, drink slowly, and I'll boil water for you. ”

After saying that, he also went into the kitchen.

Heheda~

Carambola Creek pursed her lips and drank ginger soup by herself.

She just wondered why Cheng Cuijuan suddenly mentioned her mother in front of her and Yang Haixia, it turned out that she was waiting here.

Sue her in person, let the scumbag know that she entered the small attic, this is one of them.

Let the scumbag know that she is not at ease to review, which is the second.

The third point is the most important.

You must know that it is rumored in the village that the person who eloped with her mother and fled Hong Kong was a male educated youth who was placed in the village to teach a primary school.

In the small attic, the books her mother collected are probably all stories of talented and beautiful women.

Therefore, Cheng Cuijuan took the opportunity to bring up her mother's matter again, which was to make the scumbag father remember the way her mother left, so as to eliminate his unquenched thoughts.

A few words that are light and breezy imply the purpose of killing three birds with one stone......

Carambola Creek thought about it, and couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead.

Ahh

Let's kill that woman with thunder!

A goblin with such a deep path, how can she fight?!