Chapter 8 Flooding
"Morning." Mrs. Wu pretended to be casual and stood at the door to greet the old neighbors who passed by.
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"Haha..." Looking at the sun that had risen high, it was half noon, and Mrs. Wu smiled awkwardly.
Mrs. Wu closed the courtyard door, turned around and entered the house, and heard a faint cry from upstairs, and the anger in her chest somehow disappeared a lot.
"A poor girl, too." After all, they are also relatives, and Mrs. Wu's mouth is a little bad, and she doesn't know why she said it when her head was hot. Now that I have calmed down, I feel that my previous guess is a little unreasonable.
If Minzhen's girl is really pregnant with a child and gone, her young girl is not sensible, and Mrs. Gu is a little wooden, and she is not a person who does not know how to maintain.
Mrs. Wu began to regret faintly in her heart, could she have guessed wrong. Looking at Minzhen, the girl doesn't look like she is strong, so she can't just be sick by chance.
Looking at Minzhen, who was about to faint from crying, Mrs. Sun was so distressed that she was about to pull up: "Be good, obedient." He gently stroked his daughter's back and gave her a good breath. The bottom of my heart was cold.
In the past, relatives lived far away, although they did not often contact, even if their mother and brother were gone, the Wu family was still the support of Mrs. Sun. There was no clearer knowing than this moment that she would never have a home again.
"Okay, okay, my eyes are swollen from crying. Mom will go and boil eggs for you in a while, and in the future, we will not worry about anyone. Mrs. Sun cried and laughed: "Don't blame your aunt, she has a bad mouth and no bad intentions." ”
Mrs. Sun didn't believe this, but after all, it was her own family, and she still didn't want Minzhen to hold a grudge.
Mrs. Sun decided to give Minzhen water to wipe her face, clean up and leave, and saw that Mrs. Wu also had a cold face.
Mrs. Wu didn't care much psychologically.
The sister-in-law is just a little cowardly, and she is not stupid. It's even more difficult to coax people who usually look silent and really dig hard.
"Ahem... I really don't have much interest in eating." Mrs. Wu glanced at Mrs. Sun, who was mixing water and testing the temperature, and shouted: "Baozhu, Baozhu, I remember that there are still a few Amy fruits left in the moldy dried vegetables, do you want to eat them?"
Wu Baozhu frowned, still thinking that she was angry, but now she was afraid that she would offend her cousin upstairs to death, not to mention He Changxiang's skirt, or the scallion oil fruit at the corner of the street.
"It's moldy dried vegetables again." Wu Baozhu simply feels that there is nothing to love in life, 365 days a year, 300 days of eating at home will bring moldy dried vegetables, and the remaining 65 days must be making moldy dried vegetables.
"What? It would be nice to have moldy dried vegetables for you to eat." Mrs. Wu glanced upstairs: "There are two more red bean pastes, but I want to give them to your cousin." As he spoke, he took two steps towards Mrs. Sun.
Mrs. Sun pretended not to hear.
Mrs. Wu's heart sank, and she was still angry?
I haven't seen each other for a few years, and my aunt's temper has grown. Even when the old lady was still alive, she scolded her by mistake, and she knew that she bit her lip and cried aggrievedly. Go back and give yourself a good face, and that's it. Could it be that it is mixing water, don't you hear clearly?
After hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Wu asked again: "But Amy's fruit is a little hard, do you want to prepare some meat porridge for Minzhen?"
Mrs. Sun still ignored her. After carrying the basin, he wiped Mrs. Wu's body and went upstairs.
Only then did Mrs. Wu know that she had heard it all along, but she didn't pay attention to herself.
Look left and look again. My aunt ignored my mother like this, and she should have helped, but she only annoyed my aunt, and the new clothes she had always wanted were even more hopeless.
Mrs. Wu's face turned green with anger, and the green tendons on her forehead jumped up. It's the other way around..."
I am an elder, even if I guess wrong, do I still have to apologize to the little girl? Besides, if you come to your relative's house, you will be sick when you enter the door.
Putting aside the love of giving this to Dr. Zhang Luo and arranging meals again, he is really a white-eyed wolf.
Mrs. Sun was angry that her sister-in-law had nothing to do, but when she remembered her daughter's abnormality, she stubbornly wanted to go back to the countryside, and kept crying, with pale and bloodless cheeks. I was shocked.
"No... No... No—" She broke out in a cold sweat at the thought that her daughter might have made a mistake. Trembling and raising his legs, the steps in front of him swayed, and he couldn't step on it. Niuniu was deceived by a kid surnamed Zhang, do you want to ask!
If you are really deceived by the Zhang family's kid, Niuniu should be strong, will she feel that she can't save face when she asks, and she won't have the face to do anything out of the ordinary for a while.
If there is no such thing, I will rashly ask, what is the difference between myself and my sister-in-law, and I can say whatever I want, Niuniu will be even more unbearable.
Mrs. Sun couldn't wait to faint to death.
It may be that there are too many disappointments, but Minzhen is much calmer. How can you think of it without trying, the safe haven in your heart is nothing more than that.
What did she do wrong?
Be kind to others everywhere, not publicity, not jealous.
How unjust God is!
I don't have a face to live, but what if I die?
Lisa is still the secretary of the office, Fujita is still the president of the Chamber of Commerce, the same is the construction of the railway, the same goes to the night for recreation.
The sun rises as usual, the flowers bloom, and the grass grows. The ladies and ladies gathered as usual.
Who would be reluctant and sad?
The mother who depends on each other for her life, and the promise of knowing and falling in love with each other. It's really a kiss and a hater!
Minzhen smiled sadly: "I really can't afford to die." She was reluctant to come, and suddenly wanted to admit it.
When Mrs. Sun was leaving, she wrapped a big red envelope for Baozhu, smiled at her kindly, and politely invited her to go to her aunt's house to play in the future.
The person who was eager to rush up to fight not long ago was talking in a blink of an eye with peace and without any guilt. Baozhu was at a loss, and his little face was faintly red. The usually dexterous mouth is speechless at this time. Because of his face, he was a little resistant to the red envelope given by Mrs. Sun, and his fingers unconsciously pinched the thickness, and he was faintly reluctant in his heart.
In the end, it is the only blood and blood left by her brother in the world, and Mrs. Sun thinks that she will not meet again unless necessary. Children know what they do, and they do what their elders do. Thinking like this, I forgave Baozhu in my heart: "Good boy, keep it and buy clothes." Study well, be filial to your mother, let's go. As he spoke, he stuffed a golden hairpin into her.
Ordinary hairpins, without decoration, look like they are some years old, and they should not be worn much, so that they are a little dark. But this is golden, and Baozhu was shocked by her aunt's generosity.