The Tang family is not a good person, especially Xu Jinfeng, who is arrogant and domineering, and he has no good face when he sees her, and he also accuses Sang of scolding Huai, saying that she is a fox spirit who hooks up with three or four.

The conscience of heaven and earth, her heart is only given to her husband, where can other men still look at it, she can't wait for those gangsters to roll away, so that they can live with a clean heart.

But in fact, even in broad daylight, there are ill-intentioned men turning around at the door, looking at her eyes makes her back chill, and she doesn't dare to close her eyes when she sleeps at night......

Su Wanrou's eyes were red again, and she looked at her son guiltily, not only could she not help her son, but also dragged him down.

If it weren't for her, Huo Jinzhi wouldn't be trapped in the mountains, she knew that her son wanted to go to the city, but he couldn't do it.

"It's okay, let's stew, I'll go to Grandpa Qi's."

Huo Jinzhi's expression was faint, and he went next door, the cold wind outside the house blew away his impatience, and he felt better.

He really ...... I don't want to see my mother's guilty face, my father will feel that such a mother is pitiful and feel pity, but he is a son.

In the past four years, only he knows how much he has suffered in order to protect his mother.

Because of his mother's beauty, the women in the village regarded her as an enemy, and they didn't even have a good face for him.

Otherwise, their mother and son would not even have this last bit of shelter.

He knew he couldn't blame his mother, but he still resented.

He doesn't ask his mother to be like a hen, dare to confront the eagle for the sake of the child, it's too difficult for the mother, he just begs the mother not to cry all the time, in such a troubled world, tears are the least valuable thing.

Huo Jinzhi smiled silently and bitterly, looking up at the sky, the sky was blue and full of white clouds, but his heart was full of haze.

How long will it take?

The candy, which was licked thinner and thinner, suddenly slipped into his throat, and the fragrant sweetness made Huo Jinzhi stunned, and his eyebrows and eyes gradually stretched.

Four years ago, he was only eight years old, and he could survive all the same, but now that he is twelve years old, what is there to fear?

In troubled times, there will be heroes, and he Huo Jinzhi will inevitably have something to do, and it is impossible to be trapped in this ravine for the rest of his life!

The rich aroma of meat came out, Su Wanrou was stewing meat, generously cut half of the meat, and hung the remaining half on the beam, and ate it in a few days.

With sugar in her mouth and blunt meat in the pot, Su Wanrou's sad face also stretched, and she had more confidence in the future, maybe the Tang family began to fulfill their promises?

Five hundred dollars is not a small amount!

The Tang family is still trustworthy, her husband did not entrust the wrong person, and she will not complain about the Tang family in the future.

The simple-minded Su Wanrou blamed herself a little, feeling that she was a villain, the reason why the Tang family didn't help in the past may have been because of her hardship, but now she didn't just send meat and sugar!

The Huo family's lunch was unprecedentedly rich, full of a large pot of potato stew, and a pot of steamed sweet potatoes, there was not much rice at home, and when the farm was not busy, the Huo family ate sweet potatoes and radishes.

Sometimes even sweet potatoes and radishes are not enough to eat, so they have to go to the mountains to dig up the roots and cook them, this bitter grass root saved many people's lives during the famine in the past, but now few people eat it.

The policy was relaxed, every household opened up some wasteland, planted corn and sweet potatoes, plus the grain distributed by the brigade, basically could be mixed with water, and even occasionally ate meat, life was much better than a few years ago, who still suffers from the roots of the dead!

PS: Changji is a local dialect, the author checked it, it should be the root of bracken after it is old, rich in starch, farmers would use this as rations in the past, but it is very bitter, and now the bracken root powder is refined, and there is a lot less bitterness.