Da Lang whimpered: "Mother, I was wrong, I shouldn't have broken your heart." The eldest aunt said that you don't love us, you don't like me and my sister. My sister and I are drag oil bottles. You didn't take us. will let the aunt take us. We were wrong. ”

"I was wrong, mother. I was wrong too. Nan Nan hugged Xin's thigh and cried.

Da Lang said intermittently: "The eldest aunt also said that we eat theirs, drink theirs, and use theirs." It's all their family that supports our two siblings. Let us remember the goodness of their family, and when we grow up, we must be filial to them. Boom! It's all a lie. It turned out that we were eating our own food. ”

"Uncle is bad! Lie to us! Repeat on the side.

Xin's temples protrude straight out. It's infuriating!

"I won't go again. We're at home. Da Lang is not young, so he can go to a private school. Sir has already found it for you. Go after the New Year. As for Nannan, help me at home. A little girl of your age in the village can help the family. Xin clapped his head.

Nan pouted and was unhappy: "Why can my brother study, but I have to work." I don't do it, I don't do it, do you not love me because I'm a girl. I'm going to be like my brother. ”

Xin sighed long, there was really no way to hold the nannan, took a deep breath, and said in a rather gentle tone: "Nannan's saying this is really hurting my mother's heart." Mother loves you as much as she loves your brother. You're a girl, and the private school is full of boys. Men and women are not clear. You can't go to a private school. As for work, if you really don't want to do it, don't do it. ”

If you can't manage it, forget it, wait for the board to come back and decide. If you can't control the board, you can only wait for the embroidery workshop to choose the embroidery girl, and send it directly. has no foundation, after going, life will definitely not be easy. That's not going to be easy.

Xin touched the small pills tied up on the top of Nannan's head, and said secretly in his heart: When I go out in the future, I will know how good my father and mother are. The tears in the future are all ignorant now.

Because the children were there, Xin's attention was not so concentrated, and while sewing clothes, he raised his head from time to time to look at the two children. The progress has more than doubled. It is estimated that it will be almost finished in the evening, but now it seems that it will not work.

Lan Niang thought that this would not work, looked at the two children, beckoned the two children into the kitchen, and taught the two of them to make a fire and roast sweet potatoes. From washing the sweet potatoes to wrapping them in yellow mud, the two children also played with mud, wrapped the sweet potatoes in their noses and mouths, and waited until the sun went down to make the roasted sweet potatoes.

The two children had a lot of fun, and deliberately took the yellow mud home to pinch the villain.

Xin said incredulously: "Can you still take a child like this?" "A little bit of mud played all afternoon.

"You really can't bring it like that. Whose little ones have nothing to bake sweet potatoes to play. It's all food, and it's strange to play with food without getting beaten. Lan Niang said.

Xin: "It's not bad to play with mud. "That's true. I'm afraid that the mud alone is not attractive. Roasted sweet potatoes are the focus. If you don't have sweet potatoes, mud won't be long in the game. The two children ate the roasted sweet potatoes, their stomachs were full, and they went down the mountain to go home with shy stomachs.

Passing by the old house, Xin went in, the door was not closed, and as soon as he entered the house, he heard the crying of the eldest sister-in-law, and the scolding of the eldest brother.

Mo Tiekong's face turned black, and he shouted in a suppressed voice: "Let you leave it alone, you want to go." Don't cry, crying upsets me. If you are angry with yourself, don't have a face to cry. ”