Chapter 127: The Wife of the Republic of China (5)

"At that time, my husband and I didn't have children, so I couldn't bear to bring her back, I remember that the cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky at that time, but it was beautiful, so I named her Hongying, at first I still loved her very much, but ,,, but," even if Zhang Qiuhong was controlled, but said that the real sadness couldn't help but reveal his true feelings, "But, three years ago, my husband worked as a rickshaw driver for a chamber of commerce in the town, and it was a job introduced by a friend of Xianggong, and at that time, Xianggong could receive a large sum of money every day to go home, I was also pregnant with our own child, everything seemed like a dream, and suddenly one day, a friend of Xianggong asked someone to send a message to say, "My father-in-law ,,,, father-in-law... Die... Now, a living person, he just went away, leaving us orphans and widows, so that how could we live? But how to live, after my son was born, the money left by the dead ghost was almost used, I had to drag my body to do laundry and wash dishes, and I could only let Hongying take care of the family, but I don't know, I don't know when it became like this, I don't know, I really don't know why it became like this... As she spoke, Zhang Qiuhong squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Woo woo, mother, woo woo, mother, I want mother" The fat tiger in the back room heard the cry of his mother, and couldn't help crying, Zhang Qiuhong heard the cry of the fat tiger, and his face became distorted, Armang listened to the cry of the fat tiger, and solved Zhang Qiuhong's spell, Zhang Qiuhong heard the cry of the fat tiger, and hurriedly ran towards the back room, and picked up the fat tiger who was crying on the kang "Mother is here, mother is here, fat tiger, mother is here", Amang looked at Zhang Qiuhong and held the fat tiger in his arms in distress, his face was full of kindness, How can there be such a ghost-like appearance in the face of red tassels.

Armand looked at this poor home, there was only one thing called Kang, a worn cabinet, and a tattered quilt, except for these, there was no other thing to see, Armand didn't understand why anyone lived in such a place, why they didn't live in those good houses outside, and Armand didn't find the answer in Hongying's memory. Armang looked at Zhang Qiuhong patiently coaxing the criing fat tiger, and couldn't help but yearn for it, thoughtfully: "This is biological, is this the so-called blood relationship?" Will Hongying's biological parents also treat Hongying so kindly?"

"Huzi, don't cry, don't cry, my mother is here" Zhang Qiuhong hugged the fat tiger with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, patted him on the back, comforted, and said gently: "Huzi is hungry?" Dead Girl。。。。。 Forget it, my mother is going to make the most fragrant rice paste for Huzi, Huzi, wait for my mother obediently, okay? Our tiger is the most well-behaved, right?" Zhang Qiuhong just wanted to ask Ah Mang to cook, and then remembered Ah Mang's strange behavior just now, so he gently coaxed the fat tiger.

Fat Tiger heard Zhang Qiuhong praising herself, so she nodded happily, "Well, mother, go ,,,, Tiger, be ,,, good" while patting his chest with his little paws.

Zhang Qiuhong touched the head of the fat tiger, glanced at Ah Mang who was standing aside, snorted coldly, and went around Ah Mang to the stove to make dinner.

The fat tiger who stayed on the kang saw that his sister was not hugging him as usual, so he stretched out his hands in the direction of Amang, held his little feet, and kept saying: "Ah. Sister, hug ,,, hug ,,,, hug ,,,,".

Armand was a little curious, so he walked to the side of the fat tiger, but did not pick him up, Armand looked at his small body that was only five years old at this time, and then looked at the fat tiger with a tiger's brain, and felt embarrassed for the first time, looking at the fat tiger who was eager to let himself hug, Armand had a small face, "A man can't always let people hug."