Listening to this story may not be necessary, but it is also a helpless move. Sister Huang is very fierce. After all, there is no foundation in this place. Now there's only a little time and space for you to tremble. The dead enemy, Jiang Yunbin, had already gone to dog dung. He had to find a strong dependency to climb into the sky one step at a time.

The Tao mother sisters who had breakfast in the morning were very happy, especially the children. He was not in the mood. His mood was all written on his face. Happiness is happiness, and unhappiness is unhappiness. He glanced at it, grabbed the stick, kept biting, and boasted, "It's good to have a cousin." He used to ask my cousin to buy it. He only gave me water to fill his stomach, but he only remembered water in his eyes. ”

Tao Momo snorted and said, "You can eat whatever you want, nonsense, if you don't eat, you won't be full." ”

The baby quickly grabbed the bag from the table: "Cousin, is it fat? You see, there is a lower abdomen." ”

"What, I have a tiny belly?"

Beautiful women pay special attention to this, as soon as they hear this, they quickly grab the white school uniform, revealing their belly, there is no flaw in the dream, the melody line is beautiful, the big skin is smooth and soft, especially the jade in the dream, the navel eye is interesting in the middle.

My father passed away a few days before I was born and my mother was furious. Listen to me, everyone should thank me for my luck, but everyone in our village thinks it's a family affair.

This will be caused by the famine more than a decade ago.

That year, I had a drought, the crops were not harvested, it happened everywhere, the bark and grass on the mountains were gone, and I did not hear the sound of the dead.

At that time, my mother was pregnant with me, I was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with me, I would not be able to live, my father and others went to live in Wenhe, and my family went to make up for food.

The Wen River, the flow of this river, runs through me from east to west. The water is thick. Everyone in the nearby village eats it.

On a dilapidated boat, at first, my father returned to the county every day to count the fish. Strangely, later, Wenshui did not raise people. The water says that fish, even small shrimp, is difficult to eat.

One night, however, my father was carrying a wet corpse on his back.

Because of his body, he fished in the Wen River, and I don't know what kind of heart it was, he was distorted.

That night, I repeated the aroma of the meat, listened to all the people, and some gathered at my door to enjoy.

In the famine where there is no grazing, there is no life in the mountains and no fish in the rivers. The aroma of this meat is obvious and impressive.

Soon, my grandmother ran out of the old house and kicked open my door. With a stick in her hand, she threatened the villagers. If anyone dared to come in, she would be blocked with a stick.

Everyone in the village knew that Chen's daughter-in-law was not going to get into trouble easily. He was just a knower when he was younger. After all, the overstressed boy couldn't lift his head and knock him down with his dead hand, so no one dared to mess with him.

People were surprised, and the agent, with the strength of his grandmother, did not dare to enter the sun.

I don't know what my grandmother saw when she came in, but I heard him and my parents yelling, scolding him, making a mistake and hitting my father deeply with a stick.

In fact, later someone saw my father come back with a corpse on his back, and then the corpse would not be gone, so the origin of the meat fragrance, everyone knows.

Since then, our family of big meat eaters has spread throughout the village.

Someone really got paid.

My father died the day before yesterday in the Wen River. It took three days for the body collector to find no body, as long as his father's clothes were worn.

The body salvage man told my grandmother and asked him what he meant. Grandma drew her eyes, shook her head, and said, "Don't rescue it!"

So here my father's body was not found, but a tomb of clothes was built.

In my place, it's not good to die!

Later, when my mother gave birth to me, she lost a lot of blood, and my mother's ruse was that her children almost all died together. When my grandma knew how to have a baby, she didn't know how to do it because I saved it, but my mom has turned into a madman.

And, when I was an adult, my grandmother was missing a finger by her side and asked her why she was hurt. He shook his head and said nothing, not knowing that his finger had been severed.

While looking for the doctor to get dressed, the village doctor saw that his finger had been bitten and there were obvious marks on his teeth.

Many people suspect that your finger was eaten by my mother.

In my husband's words, time doesn't stop and I've always thought it was a bad thing since I was a kid.

However, my grandmother was very nice to me and always protected me. I've never felt so loved since I was growing up. Coming back to my name "Peace", I hope I have a safe life.

When he came to my minx, not to mention unfriendly, always cold, wishing to have dinner with her, he also ordered that in the next room, if anyone dared to bully my mother, he should also be headed.

Someone persuaded my grandmother to send my mother away. They all say so.

"After all, this is a safe mother, not without children. ”

I have the impression that my mom was crying and laughing all day, didn't know anyone, couldn't speak, just said a word in her mouth.

"I want meat! I want meat!"

At the time, I just thought I really wanted meat, so I couldn't resist stealing the leftover meat from the bowl. But if something goes wrong, she chews, vomits, and is full of suspicion.

Because of this, I cried again and didn't answer for a long time, and finally my grandmother coaxed me with two pieces of rabbit toffee, so that we could forget the grievances in our hearts.

I go every day and grow every day.

When I was eighteen years old, I wanted to go to the city to study. At that time, my grandmother bought me two used bikes and let me carry them on my back.

But he also has one.

I had to walk from you to school. I can't cross the bridge over the Wen River. I asked him why, so I called the road on the Wen River that didn't need to be repaired. There are a lot of pitfalls, and it's easy to suffer with a bike.

Grandma was alone with me, I couldn't exceed it every day, his age was also old, I didn't like it, it was a bicycle and I don't know how many parties to cancel.

Poor kid all along, I know that his family is different and that it is not easy to know grandma, so although he knows what he said strangely, it is not much, nodding in agreement.

After school that day, I cleaned up, rode my bicycle to the intersection of Wenhe Road, and saw Xiao Guo Fengshuo, the little fat grandson in the village, and said that I had rushed over.

People also shouted: "Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you crazy woman jumped into the river, on the Wenshui Bridge, go and see." ”

Crazy girl, who has been laughing at my jokes, I am not happy, but suddenly I hear the river, and my heart is still struggling to sink.

It's too late to reassure Grandma that she'll ride the bike as fast as she can.

Last year, the Yellow River, in many lands, the locals believed, because it was against God, so now the town has hired a team to come back, build a river temple on the Wenshui River, and buy a river sculpture at a very high price, and everyone has seen the excitement.

Maybe my mom ran to the entertainment, which wasn't right.

But now is not the flood season, the water is not urgent, save him in time, he should not die.

However, I went there and there were many people standing on the bridge, but none of them saved my mother.

“Niang！Niang！”

As I passed by, those watching thought I was giving in.

When Uncle Li, a worker in our village, was there, he grabbed me and said, "Ann, your mother threw so much water, I'm worried I won't find it." You can go back and tell me!"

(End of chapter)