However, the news that Silly Mei was protected by a white-haired old lady soon spread in the team. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially after she wore new clothes, people said that stupid people have stupid blessings, and stupid Nizi, who didn't know anything, was protected by the white-haired gods.

Now, Silly Mei not only worships her godsister with her daughter, but also gives her daughter what the God's family gave her. Things have developed to this point, and if the adults don't pay attention to it anymore, they can't talk about it. At the very least, you can't let the gods pick their own reason!

His daughter accepted the things of God's family, and God's family could not see or touch them. Silly Mei is the person protected by the divine family and the transmitter of things, so the friendship is still on Silly Mei. Let the gods know that they are not dogs, and the light is not enough!

After thinking about it, there was nothing else for Silly Mei, seeing that her shoes were showing her toes, and the old ones could no longer be worn, she wanted to give her a new pair of shoes that she had just made for Wang Xiaohua.

But shoes are not the same as clothes, clothes can be worn with a little bigger, and no shoes can be worn, small ones are stuck, and big ones can't be dragged and dragged away.

She wanted her second daughter to call Wang Xiaohua-Mei home to try, and if it didn't fit, she would make a new pair compared to the size of her feet.

Since her rebirth, Wang Xiaohua-Mei has only seen her father Wang Changsuo during dinner, and has not yet said a word to him.

Later, Wang Changsuo was transferred to the steelworks, where he ate two meals a day, and came back late at night, and she never met him at home.

Tonight to meet the "godfather" and "godmother", the meaning is different from the past, Wang Xiaohua-Mei hoped that his father was also at home, so he consciously delayed time.

"We're going a little late. I saw that my grandmother and aunt would not wait to see me, and when they were not cool in the courtyard, we would enter the door again. Wang Xiaohua-Mei said to Wang Xiaohua.

Wang Xiaohua thought about it, the two of them worshiped the sisters, and they hadn't told their grandmother and aunts yet, if they knew, in front of Lamei, grandma didn't know what to say, so she nodded.

So, together with Wang Guiyong, the three of them caught crickets under the lanterns. Wang Xiaohua-Mei asked Wu Yiqi'er for a glass wine bottle again, put it in it and take it back to feed the chickens!

When the three of them returned home with half a bottle of crickets, Wang Changsuo had already returned, and Wang Zhang and Wang Cuixia also went to the north house to rest.

"Mei, you wear these shoes, but if you can't have feet, I'll make you another pair. Ma Huien handed the shoes to Wang Xiaohua Mei and asked her to try them immediately.

This is a pair of square-mouth cloth shoes with raw soles and black coarse cloth uppers, and the soles and uppers are densely packed, and every stitch and thread is poured into the mother's love for her children.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei took the shoes in her hand, and tears welled up in her eyes: she was too familiar with the workmanship of these shoes, she was wearing such raw-edged cloth shoes, from a child to a young man, and then made shoes for herself.

In order to hide her excitement, she quickly blinked, trying to force the tears back. However, the tears of disobedience poured more and more, and I hurriedly lowered my head and took off my shoes to try on.

Tears flowed down.

Fortunately, Rudou's oil light was dim, and no one noticed her changes.

It's not big, it's not too small, and it's just right to put it on.

Ma Huien pressed the front and sides again, and put his fingers in to probe the back, which was indeed very good, as if it was made by her feet.

"Alright, these shoes are yours. In the future, if there are Erhua's shoes, there will be your shoes. Ma Huien said happily.

A warm current surged from the soles of her feet to her heart, Wang Xiaohua-Mei couldn't control herself anymore, shed tears, kowtowed to Wang Changsuo, and called "godfather";

kowtowed to Ma Huien again, called "godmother", and then fell into Ma Huien's arms and cried "woo".

Ma Huien was also moved, hugging Wang Xiaohua-Mei tightly, and tears fell down with tears.

Wang Changsuo, Wang Xiaoling, Wang Xiaohua, and Wang Guiyong who were present were all moved, and their eyes were full of tears.

"Alright, kid, let's stop crying. Ma Huien wiped her tears, patted Wang Xiaohua-Mei on the back and said:

"You and Erhua worship the godsister, in the future, you are my child, I am your mother, you can take what you lack, and when our house is wide, you will come and live with Daling and Erhua. ”

"Godmother-mother-you are my mother!"

Wang Xiaohua-Mei shouted from the bottom of her heart, hugged Ma Huien's neck, lay on her shoulder, and cried profusely.

All the grievances that I have suffered since I was reborn, all the things that I can't say, are vented in this cry.

"Okay, child, Godmother knows that you are bitter! Fortunately, there is still a white-haired grandmother to protect you, and in the future, Godmother and the white-haired grandmother will protect you together, as well as your godfather, sister Da Ling and brother Guiqiang, our family will protect you. ”

"Yes, Mei, my godfather will protect you in the future, whoever bullies you, tell your godfather, and your godfather will give you anger. Wang Changsuo also came over, stroked Wang Xiaohua-Mei's hair and said.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei took advantage of the situation and turned over, threw herself into Wang Changsuo's arms, hugged his neck, and cried again on her shoulder.

Wang Changsuo hugged her, like a child, walking around the house while patting Wang Xiaohua-Mei's back with his hand.

The father's arms were so warm and the shoulders were so broad, Wang Xiaohua-Mei suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security, and slowly stopped crying.

When she had been treated like this in her father's arms, she could not recall. I remember that my father didn't hold me like this in my previous life. At least, after I can remember.

My father knew that he was working in the team all day long, and he rarely took care of the housework or the children, not to mention that he died early, and he forgot how it felt to be held by his father.

This life is good, although it has not been officially recognized, and it has not really been integrated into this family, there is this hug tonight, and the regrets of the past and present lives have been made up.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei stayed quietly in Wang Changsuo's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and let him walk around the house.

After five or six minutes, Wang Changsuo put her on the edge of the kang, wiped the tears hanging on her cheeks with his broad palm, and said with concern:

"Now the housing at home is relatively tight, you live in the team site first, and then often come to the house to play with Erhua and them. Thinking that this is also your home, you don't feel lonely. The door of this house is always open for you. ”

Wang Xiaohua-Mei nodded, tears welling up again.

Ma Huien hurriedly changed the topic and picked something happy to coax Wang Xiaohua-Mei to like.

Wang Xiaohua-Mei also didn't want to infect her emotions to her family, so she wiped away her tears and laughed with her parents and brothers.

After playing for a while, I was afraid that Wu Yi would squeak and bolt the door, so Wang Changsuo and Wang Xiaohua sent Wang Xiaohua and Mei back to the team site.