"Hey, hey, Xiaohua doesn't cry, my obedient hey, don't cry, don't cry......" The woman spoke in a thick parental accent, like some rural women coaxing their own children, coaxing Wang Xiaohua in the same way, gently humming an out-of-tune tune, patting Wang Xiaohua's back with her rough big hands, her eyes narrowed, and a wrinkle appeared at the end of her eye.

This woman looks older than Wang Xiaohua's parents, her skin has been exposed to the sun for a long time, black and yellow, her face is ruddy with a rustic atmosphere, her hands are also covered with calluses, and she works neatly, as strong as a man.

The woman's dress is also extremely simple, and in addition to the simplicity, there is even some dirty, messy hair, just take a thick hair ring and tightly tie it, so that it does not fall and hinder her work.

As soon as Wang Xiaohua saw the woman, she felt that the woman was different from herself and her mother, and she once asked her mother why the woman was dressed like this.

"Teachers and mothers have always taught us to keep clean, auntie is not clean, not a good baby, is she not without teachers and her mother to teach this. The child's words are always very innocent, Wang Xiaohua raised her immature little face, puzzled, and asked her mother loudly in a milky voice.

Wang Xiaohua's mother noticed that after hearing Wang Xiaohua's words, the woman's body stiffened significantly, and her movements became sluggish, and she looked a little absent-minded, she quickly touched Wang Xiaohua's head, stretched out a finger, and blocked Wang Xiaohua's mouth.

"It's not easy for Auntie, she came to work with us, making breakfast for children like Xiaohua and adults like Mom, so that we all have enough to eat, but she is busy and has no time to clean up herself, she spends too much time on all of us, in this case, Xiaohua still thinks that Auntie is not clean?"

"It's not!" Wang Xiaohua took away her mother's hand, put her hands on her waist, and retorted loudly in a huff, "I never felt that Auntie was unclean! Auntie is the greatest person in the world!"

Wang Xiaohua actually didn't seem to understand her mother's words, and she didn't understand what the concept of "greatness" was, but she knew that her teacher had said that those who serve people are the greatest people in the world.

Wang Xiaohua's mother smiled with relief, and the corner of her eyes glanced at the woman, and she noticed that the woman sniffed and secretly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Not only does Wang Xiaohua have a sense of closeness to the woman, but the woman is also very good to Wang Xiaohua.

One day at noon, Xiaohua's parents didn't come home because of something, and left money for Wang Xiaohua on the table, telling her not to run far away, but to buy something to eat at the door.

"Auntie, the food you cook has the taste of mother!" Wang Xiaohua ate very fragrant at that meal, smacked her lips, smiled sweetly at the woman, and praised the woman.

"Really?" the woman's eyes flashed with joy, and she was overwhelmed with joy because of Wang Xiaohua's words.

Wang Xiaohua's favorite food is the sugar glutinous rice cake made by the woman, every morning, the woman does not forget to give Wang Xiaohua a glutinous rice glutinous rice cake, no matter when, even if it is declared out to others, as long as Wang Xiaohua comes, there will be glutinous rice glutinous rice cake.

"Xiaohua," the woman raised her sleeve, wanting to wipe away her tears for Wang Xiaohua, and saw the ash on her sleeve, put it down embarrassedly, led her to her own shop, let Wang Xiaohua sit there and wait, went to the kitchen, and after a while, she brought out a glutinous rice cake to Wang Xiaohua like a trick, and the woman smiled lovingly and pushed it in front of her, "Eat, it's still hot." ”

Wang Xiaohua happened to be tired of crying, her stomach screamed twice, and she couldn't care about being polite to the woman, so she grabbed the glutinous rice and gobbled it up.

"Xiaohua, tell Auntie, why are you crying? Who bullied us Xiaohua, say it, Auntie will call the shots for you." ”

The woman doted on Wang Xiaohua as she ate, taking out a tissue to wipe her face, and gently asking her why she was crying, her face full of worry and concern.

"Mom, don't change my name. My classmates all say that my name is Tu, and I am a Tuniu," Wang Xiaohua said vaguely while eating, paused, and licked her fingers greedily, "I don't like this name either." ”

"That's it......" A trace of pain flashed in the woman's eyes, she reluctantly pulled up a smile, lowered her head, and stared intently at the cup that was pouring water for Wang Xiaohua.

"I don't like it, I don't like it, so I'll change it. The woman's voice was low, the smile on her face was a little unbearable, she forced herself to say a word to Wang Xiaohua, hesitantly stretched out her hand, touched Wang Xiaohua's head, and then lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message.

"Yes, Auntie, you also think I should change my name!" Wang Xiaohua thought that the woman agreed with her point of view, and immediately smiled, dancing with her hands, "Auntie, Auntie, you said how good it would be if you were my mother!"

"Auntie...... It's Xiaohua's mother, so it's not good. The smile on the woman's face couldn't be held back at all, her eyes were a little red, and before Wang Xiaohua could continue to ask, Wang Xiaohua's mother came and took Wang Xiaohua away.

Wang Xiaohua's mother still didn't agree to change Wang Xiaohua's name, Wang Xiaohua and her mother were in a stalemate for a long time, and as soon as the momentum passed, they gave up, and they still talked and laughed with their mother every day, and the family of three looked happy.

Wang Xiaohua still eats the woman's glutinous rice dumplings once a day before going to school. With the increase in her studies, Wang Xiaohua's school time is getting earlier and earlier, but she was pleasantly surprised to find that no matter when she goes to school, the woman has always started business, and glutinous rice dumplings are waiting for her.

This eating was for decades, until Wang Xiaohua was in her second year of high school, when the woman left suddenly.

"Xiaohua, are Mom and Dad good to you?" That morning, Wang Xiaohua, as usual, bought breakfast, took the glutinous rice and was about to leave, when the woman suddenly stopped her and asked softly.

"Okay, I'm their daughter, my parents must be the best for me!" Wang Xiaohua replied naturally, feeling that the woman was a little strange, she stopped and looked at the woman suspiciously, "Auntie, why do you ask that?"

"It's nothing, Auntie just thinks about her son. The woman smiled unnaturally, relieved and sad, and lowered her head, unwilling to look at Wang Xiaohua again.

Auntie's son, Wang Xiaohua didn't say anything, but suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, shook her head, thinking that the time for morning reading was almost up, and hurriedly rode to school.

"Grow up, girl grows up. The woman cried and laughed at Wang Xiaohua's back, made more than a dozen glutinous rice dumplings in one go, carefully packed them, wrapped them, and handed them to Wang Xiaohua's mother.

The next morning, when Wang Xiaohua wanted to eat breakfast again, she found that the woman's breakfast shop was closed, and she didn't have time to ask her mother, so she bought a breakfast and went to school.

"Something happened to my aunt's house, and she went back to take care of the family. That night, Wang Xiaohua went back and asked her mother, her mother looked at her strangely, gave an explanation, and the next morning, took out the glutinous rice dumplings from the microwave oven, called Wang Xiaohua, and explained with a complicated expression, "This is left to you by your aunt." ”

The glutinous rice glutinous rice was eaten quickly, but Wang Xiaohua never saw the woman again, she looked around for glutinous rice and glutinous rice in many places, but found that none of them were made by women, even her mother.