"Xiaofang washes her face, this is ointment, I carried it back from Kyoto, it was given by my sister, you take it."

Xiaomao handed Wang Xiaofang a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment, and brought a bowl of steaming two-rice porridge and put it on the stove.

Wang Xiaofang, there is a girl named Xiaofang in that village, her braids are thick and long, although the length of the braids is no longer up to fart? The length of the egg is up, but it still reaches the waist.

Her eyes are red and swollen, and the right side of her face is even more obviously red and swollen, and she is still shy when she speaks, not good at words, and only talks about the topic between sisters with Xia Yuan, but she wants to try to say what she thinks to Xiao Mao today:

"Don't look at you without a father or mother, but you are more blessed than me. Xia Qiu, Xia Qiu brother...... is a good person, you are in the Xia family, and you have fallen into the nest of blessings. "Stretch out your hands to wash your towels and wash your face. Tears crackled and fell into the washbasin.

In other words, if Xiao Mao is blessed to have no father and no mother, Xiao Mao has to stare at her to death, even if she doesn't do it, she has to make a few noises. She was most annoyed by this theory.

When talking about other people's "advantages", she always carries how good she can be without her parents, and it is really rare to be like this without her father and mother, which is poking her heart!

But Wang Xiaofang, Xiao Mao knew what she wanted to express, and saw the two hands stretched out to the basin, rough and cracked, which looked like the hands of a twenty-year-old girl, the world is not easy!

Xiao Mao blinked his big smart and clear eyes and persuaded: "Well, the road is still long!" You have to get out of your own world, don't think about it, ponder that pile of pieces, if you don't solve anything, you can only add blockage. The next turn may be just ahead, listen to me. Talk to your mother well, biological, not that ruthless, I sincerely hope that you are well, and, Xiaofang, the crying child has milk to eat. ”

Since Xiaomao started living in Lishu Village, this Wang Xiaofang never talked to her much, only watched coldly and ran into her. It's just a nod of the head.

Although Xiaomao has heard that her sister and Wang Xiaofang are better. But she didn't continue. She thought that the first little sister in the village should be the person in front of her, but Wang Xiaofang did not reach out to take the olive branch.

However, based on Wang Xiaofang's emotion just now, Xiao Mao felt that he had touched the truth.

Xia Qiu, Xia Qiu brother. She didn't stammer like herself. It can be seen that the existence of summer and autumn exists. is not a friend's brother, but a man, who is Wang Xiaofang's heart. And she is the existence of her jealousy.

It's normal that she doesn't get close to herself. Perhaps, thinking about people badly, this Wang Xiaofang still has to think about it on weekdays, if she didn't have herself, she would have a chance, and it was she who fell into the lucky nest of the Xia family.

Girls, alas! Understandable. But it's too late, Xia Qiu and his own God are matchmakers.

Xiaomao can guess this, and even think about Wang Xiaofang in a complicated way, but she will still persuade, stand on her own position to persuade instead of ridiculing, just because she was born in the countryside, it is really not easy for her daughter who is not valued by her parents.

Su Meili walked out of the house, carrying an old dress with patches in her hand: "Xiaofang, don't dislike it, this is what I wore at home before the summer." Su Meili sympathized with Wang Xiaofang again, but no one had a hard time. What she handed Wang Xiaofang was a padded jacket that she didn't like to wear in summer.

"Aunt Xia, that's enough to thank you." As she spoke, after taking the clothes, Wang Xiaofang cried.

Su Meili sighed, shook her head and persuaded, "It's not that my aunt's family won't let you stay." But after all, it's your own father, don't be angry, if you have something to say. I'll wait for your Uncle Xia to come back later, and I'll ask him to find your father to chat. Isn't there your grandmother? ”

Wang Xiaofang left in the clothes she wore when she worked at home in the summer, and she was still reluctant to let go of her cotton coat, which had already been scraped a little bit. She resisted going home, but when Su Meili was persuading her, her sister who married into Waitun heard the letter and happened to pick her up.

Su Meili stood in the courtyard, looked at the two sisters walking in the snow, and shook her head.

When she was in her mother's house, she was not worth much, and because she had no son, her father was stunned. They don't take the three sisters seriously.

But thanks to their sisters, they are all okay, and the conditions they are looking for are still decent. The Zhang Qingshan that the second sister is looking for is not good, but no matter how difficult it is in this era, no one is willing to intervene in the door. Not bad, either.

Xiao Mao opened the door and shouted to Su Meimei: "Auntie, what are you doing?" Don't, don't get a cold! ”

Su Meili entered the house and swept the snowflakes falling on her shoulders with her hands, very emotional. The old lady sat on the kang, holding a piece of wool in her hand and did not dare to cut it.

"Beautiful, my mother doesn't dare to touch such an expensive thing, you can make a dress for the country. I wear it for the New Year. ”

Handing the black wool that was mailed home in the summer to Su Meili, the old lady asked:

"Going back? Ay! The cry of the two sisters hugging their heads made my heart mess up. You say this is the second time, right? Her father is too, such a big girl, how can she kill her. Some time ago, I smashed the door in the middle of the night, scaring me and your father, and I didn't recover for a long time. ”

Xiao Mao followed into the house with a sewing basket, and asked casually, "Why is her family like that?" It's really unlucky. What's wrong with my daughter? My daughter takes care of her family more! Just look at my sister, so she ate a piece of meat and moved it to her mother's house. This is far away, if we live in the front and back yards, I, I dare to guarantee, my sister has to be bigger. ”

Xiao Mao's words made the hearts of the old lady and Su Meili brighten. Women are emotional animals, and they are driven to think positively and live happily.

Su Meili is now getting more and more used to Xiao Mao being around her every day. The daughter is far away, who doesn't want to have an intimate padded jacket like a girl by her side, not the kind of kid in Xia Dong, shouting that her mother is either hungry or thirsty and wants money to spend on her.

The old lady pursed her lips: "The countryside is like this, go out to inquire, the front and back are like that, patriarchal!" It's not a strange thing in our tunzi! The eldest girl of the old Wang family, the one who came just now, was beaten enough to marry a person with a bad mind, and if there are ten hearts, there are only eight men. In order to marry a capable daughter-in-law for the eldest son, the two daughters-in-law of the family spent a lot of money. ”

Su Meili answered: "It was the same two days ago. My ears were bleeding, and I didn't feel like I was going into the house in the middle of the night, and it took me a while to get rid of my scare. You said that if you are deaf, the old Wang family will not regret it? I really don't know what her grandmother and mother are doing, and I don't know how to stop it. It's been a long time, and out of politeness, you have to come to our house to sit and chat, after all, our family left Xiaofang to live in the middle of the night. ”

Xiao Mao didn't comment much, but for the first time, she expressed her disagreement with Su Meimei: "That day, Auntie, you are too excited, it's okay to sympathize, why do you give it as soon as someone asks for your sister's address?" It's so affordable, too! ”

The old lady nodded beside her, agreeing with what Xiao Mao said...... (To be continued......)