Chapter 117: This Family Is Too Poor
Wang Xiaojiao took Lin Caiwei to stop at the door of her three mud houses.
Lin Caiwei couldn't believe her eyes, were these three mud houses inhabited by people? She knew that her mother and sister had a hard time, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult.
As far as the eye can see, these three houses are the most dilapidated and dwarf houses in the whole village, and the houses where people put firewood and sundries are better than this.
Lin Caiwei choked up and said, "Mom, you live here?"
Wang Xiaojiao nodded and said, "Yes, we will live here...... Cai Wei, the house is short and dilapidated, but after all, there is a place to stay, when I took your two sisters out of the Lin family, I didn't even have a place to stay, I could only sleep under the bridge. I remember that day it rained heavily, Cai Hong and Cai Xia's bodies were all wet, the two of them were drenched in the rain, suffered from the wind, coughed and had a cold for more than a month, if it wasn't for your Uncle Wu to help buy medicine, I'm afraid they would have fallen ill. Come on, come in, you're hungry, Mommy is cooking for you. ”
Lin Caiwei followed Wang Xiaojiao into the house, and a chill immediately hit her whole body.
It was too dark and damp in the room.
She scanned the destitute home with her eyes, then rested on the black-and-white photograph hanging on the wall.
A man with clear eyebrows and a very kind smile.
Wang Xiaojiao said: "Cai Wei, this is your Uncle Wu, he is a good person, he treats me and Cai Hong and Cai Xia very well, but my mother's life is not good, he left first before he has lived with him for two years...... "His voice choked, and he wiped a handful of tears with the back of his hand.
Lin Caiwei then understood why her mother would take her sister to this G City, which is thousands of miles away.
It turned out that Mom had met a good man.
It's just that my mother's life is too bitter, and I finally met a man who really loved her, but this man left her again.
After Uncle Wu left, his mother took two younger sisters alone, and his life must be as bitter as Coptis chinensis.
Lin Caiwei didn't know that after Wu San left, Wang Xiaojiao not only had to support her two daughters and provide them with education, but also endured the harassment and bullying of Wu San's family......
Wang Xiaojiao didn't want her daughter to feel uncomfortable, so she endured the pain and stopped her tears, and said with a smile: "Cai Wei, you sit and rest for a while, your mother will make you egg cakes, you loved to eat it when you were a child, but you are very sensible, although you like to eat, but you are never willing to eat, you are saved for your two younger sisters to eat, you were sensible when you were a child, and you loved your sister as much as your mother." Mom does more today, you must make you full!"
Lin Caiwei had tears in her eyes and said with a smile: "Mom, I've been dreaming about eating the egg cake you made." I must eat more today, I must eat enough!"
"Hey!" Wang Xiaojiao agreed, took the eggs and flour and went to the kitchen outside.
It is said to be a kitchen, but it is actually a simple shed made of grass and branches, with a simple stove and only an iron pot on it.
Lin Caiwei couldn't find a decent and valuable thing from this family, her heart ached, she made a bold decision, took her mother and sister to live in City C, although City C did not give her a good impression in the past and now, and did not treat them well, but she believed that it would be good in the future! She will definitely try to give them a decent life!
The twin sisters are still attached to Lin Caiwei as they were when they were children, and they have not been separated for ten years.
On the contrary, they felt more attached to this sister.
Lin Caiwei took a comb and combed them with the same pigtails, and the three sisters seemed to have gone back to ten years ago, laughing and huddled together.
A burst of fragrance wafted from outside, this fragrance Lin Caiwei thought about it for ten years, this is the taste of mother, the taste of home, the taste of childhood!