Yuehua's hair is up to her ankles, especially long, washing her hair is not a simple matter, the chestnuts are back, but Yuehua looks at her with dark circles under her eyes, it is said that how to boil silkworms!

Boiling silkworms is a torturous work, the quality of silk determines its price, tea and silk are almost all the sideline income of the farmer, because all the silkworms spit silk generally takes three to four days, these three to four days, can not be separated from people, so these three or four days can not sleep, so it is called boiling silkworms.

As soon as Yuehua saw the appearance of the chestnut, she knew that she hadn't slept for at least a day and a night, and she was afraid that she would delay Yuehua's work here and deduct her wages, so she rushed over, and the dark circles on her eyes were almost as big as her eyes, Yuehua looked at her and remembered the days she had spent in the palace before, and quickly let her go to sleep, this time she only let the Li family wash her hair for her.

The hair is scattered and glued together, and it looks like she hasn't washed it for many days, and Yuehua is a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the child, she can't wash her hair, and it's not fun to wash her hair and get frostbite.

The Li family brought a large bathtub and brought a stack of dry towels, Yuehua squatted, and the Li family divided all her hair into several strands, scooped water and washed them separately, and there was a basin of hair in the foot basin.

After washing her hair for half an hour, the Li family immediately took a towel to wipe her hair for her, took a comb grate to comb her hair when her hair was about to dry, and took small scissors to cut the split ends on her hair.

When Ning Biyun came in, Yuehua was combing her hair, Ning Biyun remembered that there was a flesh mole in the hair on the right side of her daughter's head, and she kept a heart in her eyes and smiled: "Oops! I didn't come at the right time. ”

"Disheveled, let you see the joke."

"What a hair!" Ning Biyun walked over and picked up a strand of Yuehua's hair: "How beautiful, I came here at the same time, and I usually can't see it." ”

She took her hair and 'enjoyed' for a while, and said to the Li family with a smile: "You go and get busy with you, I'll comb your wife's hair in a beautiful bun." ”

The Li family's meeting was Ning Biyun, and this time it was also funny: "With you here, then I will be lazy." ”

"There you go!" Ning Biyun took the comb grate in the Li family's hand and almost her hands were shaking, but fortunately the Li family didn't pay attention, she combed Yuehua's hair little by little, touched the back of her head, and there was indeed a meat mole on the back of her head!

Ning Biyun's comb fell to the ground, and tears flowed down: "That's right, that's right." ”

Yuehua turned around and saw Ning Biyun crying, and she didn't know what to do: "You ......"

"My son, I'm looking for you so hard!" Ning Biyun couldn't restrain it anymore: "I thought ...... Everyone thought it was ...... You're dead......"

Yuehua glared at her: "You have a flesh mole on the back of your head." ”

Yuehua didn't notice that there was a flesh mole on the back of his head on weekdays, but he reached out and touched it.

Ning Biyun cried: "I...... I looked for ...... For many years...... They all thought you were dead...... Embraced someone else's child and buried it...... I don't believe I've been looking for years...... Do you have a birthmark on the center of your foot? On your right foot, when you were a child, you always broke your foot to look at the birthmark on your foot. ”

Yuehua does have a birthmark on her right foot.

"It's pockmarked, right in the center of the foot."

Yuehua took off her shoes and there was indeed a pockmarked birthmark in it.

"You see I'm right, you are indeed my daughter, my daughter!"

When the bloody dead child was brought back, his right foot was full of wounds and blood, which was why Ning Biyun was suspicious, she always suspected that someone was doing it.

"You are ......" Yuehua has never called Renniang, she can't shout this time, and her mouth is open for a long time and she can't say a complete sentence: "You are...... You are...... You are...... You're my mother......" Her tears slid down her cheeks,

"Don't cry, don't cry, there will be pain in the future."

Ning Biyun hugged Yuehua and comforted: "Don't cry, you are a person with a body!" Don't cry, don't cry! ”

Ning Biyun took a comb to comb Yuehua's hair: "I haven't combed your hair for many years, you were squeamish when you were a child, the girl helped you comb your hair, but you refused, took the comb from the girl's hand and came to find your mother, I don't mention that you are still unhappy to comb your hair." ”

Little by little, Yuehua listened to Ning Biyun talk about her childhood: "You fell when you were three years old, and a small pebble almost ripped off a piece of meat on your calf, and there was still a pit in your calf when you disappeared when you were four years old, I don't know if it has grown up now." “

Yuehua can remember that there was a scar like a pit on his calf, but as he grew older, it slowly disappeared.

Ning Biyun calmed down, she was afraid that Yuehua would not believe that she was her mother, and tried to remember her daughter's affairs, hoping that Yuehua could remember, the key was to let her know that she was her mother.

Yuehua hugged Ning Biyun with her backhand, she still couldn't call her mother, a qiē came too suddenly! Her brain couldn't react.

Ning Biyun's eyes darkened, and he smiled reluctantly: "I am not in front of you when you get married, let you suffer, I left you a sum of money, don't panic!" It's my heart. ”

"......" Yuehua was stunned: "I...... Not ......"

"Silly boy, you are my only child, you can take it, a piece of my heart."

“……”

Hongluan was very worried at home, she knew that someone as smart as Xu Fei must have noticed something, but he didn't say anything, didn't say anything, didn't ...... Didn't say it......

At this time, Xu Fei didn't want to go home, she had to look for it herself, she went to the barracks, Xu Fei was in Muxiu, he didn't go to the barracks, she couldn't find it in the barracks.

But who is Hongluan! She knocked on the door of every tavern, and went to every inn to ask if a short, thin man had come in to stay there, but she had not gone to the kiln.

finally saw a drunk Xu Fei in the last tavern.

"When you're drunk, go home and rest!" Hongluan sighed, usually she asked Xu Fei to go east, Xu Fei would never go west, and she was a little scared to see him like this.

"You're here!" Xu Fei glanced at her and didn't seem to look at her: "Why don't you sit down and have a drink!" ”

Hongluan cursed in his heart: "Drink! Drink you big ghost! Hongluan approached and asked about the smell of wine, to be honest, her father loves to drink, and she didn't like the smell of alcohol the most when she was a child, so she frowned: "It's better to drink here than to drink at home." ”

"Go home and drink!?" Xu Fei smiled self-deprecatingly: "The three of us ......"

"Let......'s go" Hongluan was afraid that Xu Fei would say something bad again, after all, he was not the only one in the tavern, in fact, Hongluan had already been watched by everyone when she caught her husband in the tavern, she didn't want to continue to be embarrassed here, she gestured to her mother-in-law with her eyes, and the two of them helped Xu Fei up, and drove Xu Fei away.

ps:Today a book friend found an inconsistency.,Chapter 155 has been changed.,Chapter 80 I've revised it.,But non-VIP chapters have to contact the editor to modify.,Tomorrow I knocked the editor to release the modified content.,I'm sorry.,It's inconvenient for everyone to read the text.。

In addition, there is no outline for this article, and this article has been written for several months, so I will forget the previous content when I write it later.

I want to write an outline every time, the first time I write an essay I don't know how to arrange, obviously I have already thought about a plot, but when I turn on the computer and type, there are always new ideas injected, a plot is complicated and I think many times, and I think too much of the ideas in my head are more messy and trivial, which causes the text to be very trivial, very scattered, and some places where the preface does not match the afterword.

I'm sorry! New authors,Pen power is not enough,There are deficiencies in many places,Thank you for your support,Thank you for pointing it out.,I hope you will leave a comment when you see it.,I will work hard to revise what I can change.,Try to make the text less loopholes.。

I'm always complaining about the bad grades of this essay, hitting the street, in fact, it has something to do with my bad writing, I just hope that I will continue to improve in the process of writing the essay, so that everyone can see a better version of themselves.

This time the author's words are a bit long.,But don't worry about the book friends who buy the VIP chapter.,I'm updating it first and then revising it.,If you put the author when you revise it.,The system will only record the number of words updated for the first time.,It won't record the number of words modified.,Rest assured that it won't cause redundant deductions.。 (To be continued.) )