As she ate the ink, she always felt that these three fresh rice noodles had a different fragrance than the one she had eaten in later generations, and the fragrance was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she couldn't remember it for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as her brain was open, an unfamiliar crisp female voice suddenly sounded behind Shui Mo, but the voice was very familiar to her, "Ink, Ink, my good girl, your family can afford to eat three fresh rice noodles?!" ”

At the same time as she turned around, the owner of the voice, a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties, was carrying a basket full of seasonal vegetables, but the person was already standing beside her.

This middle-aged woman may have a difficult relationship, the hair climbed early, and the crow's feet were very obvious at the corners of her eyes, all indicating that she was old.

However, from the facial features, it can be vaguely imagined that when this middle-aged woman was young, she definitely looked good, with a tall nose bridge, red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, goose egg face, and skin that was not normal white......

If her snow-white skin had been young at a young age, it would have been the proudest part of her body! Now that life is compelling, the middle-aged woman is no longer noticeable all over her body, and her unfashionable skin is still her trademark!

In her left hand she was holding a boy of about seven or eight years of age, who was staring hungrily at the bowl in her hand, her patched clothes, dirty and messy, and two drops of snot hanging from her nostrils......

"You ......" Shui Mo's eyes were not clear at this time, she knew her to a family, but she didn't know other women, she really didn't know what to say!

"'You' what 'you'? You can't even call your mother, do you? You don't really recognize a thief as a mother, do you? You must know that I am your own mother, and you are a piece of meat that has fallen from my body! ”

The middle-aged woman thought that her family ate pickle porridge every day, but the daughter who sold it ate three fresh rice noodles, in obvious contrast, all her reason was consumed, and she didn't care about exposing her secrets.

In the memory of ink and wash, this mother is the first time to appear to say the truth, you must know that in the past, she had to ask Shui Bing for money, and she was carrying ink and other people behind her back.

This time, because of the stimulation of Sanxian rice noodles, the middle-aged woman completely ignored it......

"My surname is Shui, my mother's name is Shui Bing, may I ask Auntie, who is your surname?" Ink treats the biological mother who sells her daughter like this, but she doesn't have a good temperament!

"I, my name is Feng Lazi! Your mother Shui Bing is not your own mother, I am! At the beginning, I also saw that she was divorced and had no children, so I kindly gave you to her, but she couldn't help but let our mother and daughter meet each other and not know each other! Damn fellows! ”

The name "Feng Lazi" is the pride of a woman's life and the source of her life's suffering......

"Auntie, you talk about yourself and paint yourself, I won't believe it casually! And, even if what you say is true, I won't recognize you, as the saying goes, 'It's better to be kind than to be kind'! My mother was not my real mother, but she raised me since I was a child, gave me food when I was hungry, took me to the doctor when I was sick, and sent me to school when I was older...... I've been able to grow up until now thanks to my mom! ”

The reason why Shui Mo dared to believe Feng Lazi's words so quickly was because he knew from the depths of his memory that Shui Bing was not good anywhere, but she never hid anything about her life experience!

is also because she knew early that she was not Shui Bing's biological daughter, and Shui Mo grew so big, because of her strictness, she has always accepted it happily without a trace of complaints!

"Okay, you girl, you really went to school for a few days, and then you didn't recognize your six relatives? Didn't your teacher teach you filial piety? I should really ask your mom and your teacher how they taught you someday! Dare not recognize your mother, be careful of the thunder and thunder! ”

The boy next to Feng Lazi was impatient to listen to his mother's scolding, and howled directly, "Wow, wow, wow, wow...... I want to eat three fresh rice noodles, I want to eat meat ......"

Feng Lazi couldn't see the greed of his only son, "Ink, your three fresh rice noodles are for your brother to eat!" What kind of meat do you eat as a girl! After saying this, Feng Lazi didn't listen to a greeting, and when everyone didn't react, he directly dragged the big bowl in the hand of Shui Mo and handed it to the boy's hand at a lightning speed.

"Okay, baby, hurry up and eat, your sister has a lot of fish and meat every day, and there is no shortage of your bowl of rice noodles!" While saying this, Feng Lazi also snatched the bowl in his son's hand from time to time, "Gurgling ......", and after a while, he drank all the soup of Sanxian rice noodles, and then returned the rest to his son.

In a short period of time, everyone at this table and even the entire rice noodle shop was silent, and everyone was frightened by this familiar, cheeky, and shameless mother and son......

Huang He found his voice for a long time, looked at the ink that was already too frightened to speak at this time, and comforted: "Ink, don't be afraid, the teacher will help you order a bowl of rice noodles in a while!" ”

When Feng Lazi heard this, he said, "Isn't the money paid by Shui Bing for these three fresh rice noodles?" Feng Lazi looked at the Yellow River with bright eyes at this time, this young man was young, but he was generous, he looked at the family conditions well, and heard him call himself the teacher of ink painting, so he knew that he was a colleague of Shui Bing.

"Young man, you are so generous, you shouldn't introduce your aunt to eat another bowl of three fresh rice noodles, right? My aunt has lived so long and has never eaten anything so delicious! ”

Feng Lazi didn't wait for Huang He to agree, so he said directly to the shopkeeper at the door: "Boss, another bowl of three fresh rice noodles, no, two bowls, and one bowl has to be given to my girl, if it weren't for her, my son and I wouldn't be able to eat such delicious rice noodles today!" ”

Looking at the stunned shopkeeper, Feng Lazi urged: "Hurry, are you still afraid that people won't be able to pay for it?" Looking at his dress, you know that his family is rich, and there is no shortage of your few dollars! ”

When the few people in Huanghe reacted again, the store had already cooked the three fresh rice noodles, and at this time, even for the sake of face, it was not good for him to let the store not cook it.

Shui Mo was very embarrassed to look at the popular white and green Yellow River and Huang Jian, "Teacher, either or we won't eat it and go back to school directly, right?" ”

Huang Jian said very unhappily: "Eat! Why don't you eat it, the Yellow River will have to pay anyway for a while, if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat! ”

Feng Lazi said: "I also said that you are usually tired of eating, and you don't want to eat it, and you still want to pack it home and give it to my child and his father to eat it too!" ”

"You ......" Huang He was choked by her words and didn't know what to do, thinking that he was a music teacher who graduated from a normal class, and he usually came into contact with some educated and high-quality people, in the face of such a shameless, spicy and boundless rural woman, he really didn't know what to say!

Huang Jian couldn't care about it, and said directly, "'Feng Lazi', right?" You must know that the ending of the 'Feng Lazi' in the Dream of Red Mansions is not good! It seems that he is just shameless and finally dies in prison, right, Huang He? ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"