Chapter 2 Wang Ying
In the autumn of '94, Mrs. Zhou had no one in her hands, and she didn't have money to ask for money, so she finally recognized an acquaintance on the road, and she just couldn't let go.
As for why she didn't look for her father Zhou Liangjun for this matter, not to mention whether she could leave the card table when she was addicted to gambling sticks, Zhou Rui's deep-rooted perception of Zhou Liangjun for many years, in her consciousness, she didn't think she had such a father.
What can a six-year-old child remember? Mrs. Zhou is an ordinary person, and she doesn't have much talent, but she has remembered the events of her mother's death on this day for a lifetime, even if there are discrepancies in the details, what she knows is what the adults told her and what she later pieced together by herself, but these also restore the facts of ninety percent of the truth.
It stands to reason that Li Lingli has worked in a silk weaving factory for more than ten years, where do she still need to work in three shifts, and she still works overtime there every day, not because of the gambling debt owed by Zhou Liangjun. You must know that during this time, Zhou Liangjun was expelled from public office for embezzlement, and Li Lingli borrowed all over her relatives and friends, working day and night, just to fill this hole.
So much so that on the way home on this day, he met a robber and lost his young life.
Sitting in the back seat of Li Yao's motorcycle, Zhou Rui recalled all the details she could recall, including the face of the robber.
Twenty minutes away by bicycle, only seven or eight minutes by motorcycle, looking at the time on the alarm clock, Zhou Rui also picked up a stone at the door when Li Yao was negotiating with the doorman of the silk weaving factory.
Originally, she wanted to pick up a brick, the legendary slapping stick artifact, but unfortunately, with her small body, even if she could afford it, she couldn't use it as a weapon.
"Xiao Rui'er, let's go, I'll take you in to find your mother!" Li Yao used two cigarettes and a mouth that could speak well to get the doorman of the silk weaving factory.
Let the doorman believe that he is Li Lingli's younger brother, and he brought his niece to find his sister.
First, he and Li Lingli happen to be really their own family, and second, isn't this with Zhou Rui, although Zhou Rui has no impression of this doorman, but the uncle knows her.
Since they have all brought people to the silk weaving factory, Li Yao will definitely not just throw her hands and leave, she has to hand them over to her mother by herself.
When Li Lingli was called out of the workshop, she thought something was happening, and she pulled Zhou Rui to look at her for a while, and she looked at Mrs. Zhou very uncomfortable.
is uncomfortable and Li Yao, anyone who sees a strange man leading his daughter will look at it with a scrutinizing eye.
Li Yao thinks that she is not a good person, but this little girl's mother is really good-looking, not at all like the mother of a five or six-year-old child, but why is her body so thin, and the blue and black under her eyes, how many days have she not slept well.
"Lingli, it's almost time, you can go back first, I've been on the night shift for so many days, hurry back and take a rest! Ah, Xiaorui'er, why are you so thin? Didn't your father give you food?" Workshop director Wang Ying and Li Lingli were brought out by a master, so the relationship has always been good, but because of Zhou Liangjun's matter, Wang Ying and Li Lingli began to stay away.
Without him, it's just that no one is optimistic about Zhou Liangjun's gambling stick, but Li Lingli doesn't know which nerve is wrong and she has to do it.
If you want to say that Zhou Liangjun looks good, but as a flower in the silk weaving factory, among the people who chased Li Lingli back then, Zhou Liangjun couldn't be ranked, why did he fall into his hands!
Wang Ying didn't even ask a word about the strange man who brought Zhou Rui to find her, she knew Li Lingli's character, if she found someone else, she wouldn't have fallen into the current field.
"I didn't eat, my dad was playing pai gow. Zhou Rui has one of her own ideas in her heart, if her mother can survive today's catastrophe, she will not let her live with Zhou Liangjun again.
Even if it is a raw demolition, she has to break up her parents. Let Zhou Liangjun find his stepwife!
As for Li Lingli, if she continues like this, I'm afraid that in a few years, she will still die.
"What! Your father didn't give you food? I just gave him a hundred yuan this morning......" Li Lingli couldn't go on, what else could she expect from that husband, the family didn't persuade her, but for the sake of her daughter......
Wang Ying was dumbfounded for a while, she was really just joking, but how could she have imagined that Zhou Liangjun was addicted to gambling and could even ignore his daughter!
"Let's go, Xiao Rui'er, go home with your aunt, is it okay for your aunt to cook noodles for you to eat, and add two pieces of braised pork!" As soon as Wang Ying's pungent temperament came up, she pulled Zhou Rui and was about to leave.
Zhou Rui knew in her heart that Aunt Wang was not talking about it, in her previous life, her mother was gone, and Aunt Wang often went to see her, bought her clothes, stuffed her pocket money, and did not break contact until she graduated from college.
In the two most difficult years of her, Aunt Wang took her own pension money to her, this kindness, even if she later repaid it ten times and a hundred times, but Zhou Rui still felt that it was not enough, and she still owed it to this aunt who really treated her well.
Even if you don't meet Wang Ying today, after today's catastrophe, Zhou Rui will take the initiative to find the door, Li Lingli and Zhou Liangjun want to divorce, but they can't do without the support of this aunt.
"Auntie, mom is off work, mom will cook for me, right, mom!" Mrs. Zhou was thick-skinned, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with calling a woman who was only old enough to be her grandchildren, maybe Wang Ying's posthumous affairs were all handled by Zhou Rui, and her feelings for this person may be deeper than Li Lingli.
After all, in her previous life, Li Lingli left too early and was too miserable, and Zhou Rui stayed in those old photos of her mother's impression, she only remembered that her mother was beautiful and thin, and then it was the impression that others told her.
As for how her mother treats her, she thinks she loves her, otherwise she wouldn't have endured Zhou Liangjun for so many years because of her.
"Yes, Mom, I'll cook for you after work!Sister Ying, then I'll go first......" Li Lingli looked at her sensible daughter and wanted to cry a little, so she quickly blinked her eyes and tried to blink back her tears.
Li Yao stood aside without embarrassment, originally, he thought that Zhou Rui might be the child of one of his fox friends, this look, it seems that the fox friends are not a good thing! Such a young child actually doesn't give food, making people hungry?
"This ......" Li Lingli was also a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to call others.
"Oh, my name is Li Yao, my surname is Li like you, we are our family, sister, you can call me by my name!" Li Yao scratched his head, he couldn't have any evil thoughts about this beautiful woman, but he was inexplicably a little close.
"Eh, okay, my sister also has a younger brother in the family, who is about the same age as you. Li Lingli was not restrained at this time, and agreed with a smile.
Because she knew that Zhou Rui was still hungry at this time, Li Lingli didn't say much to say hello, and rode a bicycle to drive Zhou Rui in the direction of home.