Grandma is still naturally beautiful without powder, I don't know why she failed to inherit her mother's appearance in her previous life, and she looks middle-class.

It is said that the grandmother was abducted and trafficked from the capital to this remote village, and she didn't remember her name when she came, and later became the child daughter-in-law of the Mo family, and the grandmother casually named Xiaoli. Four years ago, I gave birth to Nianhua and injured my body, and my family was poor and had nothing to recuperate during the month, so I fell ill. Serving my grandmother and my father all day long, my health is getting worse.

Eventually, he died of tuberculosis!

Grandma loves her very much, and whenever she hugs her, the smile on her face is so gentle and loving. Such a woman, if she was in a better family, would not die early, nor would she marry a man like Mo Junqiang, nor would she be appointed to live here as she did later.

She wanted to see her mother's smile again.

Thinking like this, the coffin seemed to be transparent, and her mother's still beautiful but dead face appeared in front of her.

Those people were already about to set off, Mo Nianhua rushed over, crying and shouting: "Don't, don't take Grandma away!" Mom! ”

The people around didn't expect her to be so out of control, Mo Junqiang walked over and grabbed her, and said in a deep voice: "Nian Mei, don't mess around, your mother is leaving." ”

"Nope! No, mom won't leave! ”

Mo Nianhua wanted to chase after her, but he could only watch the team drift away, because Mo Junqiang grabbed her, afraid that she would make trouble.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Don't leave me alone.

Nianhua couldn't help but hug Mo Junqiang's leg and cry, and the sad atmosphere evoked Mo Junqiang's nostalgia for his deceased wife. He gently touched the top of his daughter's head. The little beauty is beautiful and often takes care of housework, she is still satisfied with such a daughter-in-law, and now she ......

…………

Mo Nianhua felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought about Grandma's face. She sat alone on the ground, her face buried in her knees, her tiny body curled up in a ball.

Half-ringing she suddenly raised her head, "Why can I see Grandma's face?" ”

She could actually see Grandma's face through the coffin, this, this is ...... Legendary perspective?

Turning his eyes to the wall, Nianhua thought about the wishes in his heart.

The wall in front of me seemed to be vacuum, turning into a transparent color, this is the room between grandma and her.

Grandma and Abba sat at the table. Mo Junqiang had a bitter face and cringed a little: "Mom, Nian Mei is also my daughter, this is ......"

The daughter-in-law has just left, and her mother is going to send her daughter away, no matter how you think about it, I feel sorry for Xiaoli.

He Cuiyun looked at his son's uncompetitive appearance, and gave a lesson: "Daughter, daughter, what's the use of a daughter, can my daughter give us the Mo family to inherit the lineage?!" You hurry up and marry a daughter-in-law for me and give birth to a grandson, and when the time comes, you will become a family, and you will lose money at home and respond to others! ”

He Cuiyun didn't like Xiaoli to look like a fox/charm/child, her grandson couldn't give birth, and she was a short-lived ghost. Losing money is losing money/goods, the daughter born looks sick, and it is estimated that the future will be short-lived, it is better to throw it now, and it is better to be unlucky than the future!

Nianhua laughed silently, grandma, I still have to send her away in this life, can I blame her, can I complain?

The older generation of people have a deep-rooted patriarchal mentality, just like a native Chinese, it is difficult to accept the environment of open countries in Europe, and it is also incomprehensible, such as the Japanese always nod and be polite to people, and the sex life of British girls is extremely chaotic and incredible.

But what would Abba say?

"Mom, my sister is five years old, I don't need many things at home, and the matter of having an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks makes the villagers laugh like this."

"A pair of bowls and chopsticks, you know how difficult it is for your mother and me to raise you! A pair of bowls and chopsticks, you have the ability to raise them?! ”

This touched on Mo Junqiang's sore spot, their family was poor, and he was only 23 years old, so he definitely wanted to marry again. When his daughter was born, he didn't like it much, but he didn't hate it either, and now it is really difficult to raise another young girl, and the child is the most troublesome, and it costs a lot of money to get sick.

Thinking so, he hesitated.

"I don't care, three days later, I'll send Nian Mei away in three days!" He Cuiyun has a tough attitude.

Nianhua stared at Abba tightly, not letting go of any expression on his face. Mo Junqiang's eyes obviously struggled, and finally sighed and accepted He Cuiyun's proposal.

Laughed self-deprecatingly, just gave up, and didn't think about it for a few days? Hehe, such a father...... The years hide the loneliness in their eyes.

In the 80s of the last century, not to mention the countryside, the whole of China was backward.

Nianhua's Mojia Village is at the junction of the north and the south, and her home is completely mud houses, and she can't even afford to live in a tiled house. There were two rooms in total, a small yard fenced off by a wooden fence, and there were some chickens and ducks in the yard, and they ran around during the day.

She knew that her grandmother didn't want her because she was young, ignorant, and a money-loser. She wants to save her family affection, and she wants to prove that she is also sensible, maybe her grandmother will not abandon her.

So on the first day, Mo Nianhua got up early, just smelling the chickens dancing.

He Cuiyun was cooking in the hut in front of the door, she walked over obediently and said, "Grandma, the fire is about to go out, I'll help you burn it." The soft and glutinous children's voice was very crisp and sweet, and Nianhua's heart quickly got goosebumps.

He Cuiyun was obviously stunned.

Then Mo Nianhua picked up the pile of firewood and put it in the fire.

He Cuiyun was obviously relieved, and she still had to wash the vegetables, so she didn't want this little girl to be so sensible.

Nianhua stuffed the firewood into it piece by piece, and when he almost stuffed the firewood next to him, he clapped his hands and whispered: "Bingo!" "

You can wait for the meal to be cooked with peace of mind!

However, after a while, the fire suddenly increased, and she panicked, and the pungent smell of smoke came out. Growing up in an orphanage in her previous life, she rarely cooked, and she had never been exposed to these things.

"What should I do?"

After He Cuiyun finished washing the dishes, she heard Nian Mei's cough of "cough, cough", strode over, saw the situation, pulled Nianhua to the side with one hand, raised a handful of water to extinguish the fire, and said viciously: "I believe that you will burn the fire to have a ghost!" ”

The water poured on the stove made a sizzling sound, and Nianhua said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, grandma." ”

When eating, she tried to keep her head as low as possible, her face had been washed and clean, and her clothes were still stained with black ash after being tidied up.

He Cuiyun glared at her, as if he could scan her out of a few holes.

Mo Junqiang didn't know why, look at this and look at that, "Nian Mei, how did you make it look like this?" ”

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

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