Chapter 7: Asking for a Mother
Sun watched Yang Ruoqing put the bowl in his hand on his lap, and then freed his hand to take the empty other bowl next to him, and then, from his own big bowl, pulled nearly half of the food into the other bowl, held it in front of Sun, and blinked: "Mother, you eat too." ”
"What?" Sun Shi looked at the food raised in front of him, stunned, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "My mother is not hungry, my mother ate it when she was in the stove, this is specially reserved for you!" Eat while it's hot! ”
It is said that the girl is the mother's close-fitting little padded jacket, which is really true, the girl has just sobered up, and she knows how to hurt herself.
"My mother doesn't eat it, Qing'er doesn't eat either, Qing'er wants her mother to eat with her." Yang Ruoqing deliberately lowered her face, following the behavior of the foolish host in the past, flattening her mouth, and looking like she would starve to death if Sun didn't eat.
"Mother has really eaten ......" Sun's face was helpless, but his heart was warm.
Yang Ruoqing ignored this.
She used to be stupid and didn't understand a lot of things. Lao Yang's family is not divided, and more than a dozen people in a big family are eating in a big pot, and the Tan family is in charge.
With Tan's previous attitude towards him, where can he tolerate a bowl full of sharp people like Sun to come to this house? You don't have to think about it to know that it must be Sun's who saved her own share, and all of it was used to make up for her daughter's mouth.
"Qing'er, your filial piety mother has seen it, but my mother has really eaten it, so I won't lie to you."
“……”
"Okay, mother, eat, can't you eat?" Sun finally compromised, sighed lightly, and picked up the bowl in front of him.
Yang Ruoqing smiled at this time, picked up the chopsticks made of bamboo in her hand, and used a dexterous skill in the knuckles of her fingers, "Click!" There was a crisp sound, and a pair of chopsticks was broken into two pairs.
Yang Ruoqing handed one of the pairs to the Sun family, who was a little stunned in front of her, and grinned: "Eat it, it's really going to be cold if you don't eat it again." ”
Sun took the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the marks on the broken port, and smacked his tongue secretly.
This chopstick, even if she herself is an adult, it is difficult to wring it all at once, the girl has burned all night, and there is this strength, why didn't she notice it before?
"By the way, Qing'er wants to ask her mother for one thing."
After taking a few bites of rice, Yang Ruoqing seemed to suddenly think of something, swallowed hard, and raised her head to look at Sun.
Sun's hand holding the chopsticks also put it down, glanced at Yang Ruoqing with disgust, and said a little funny: "You stupid child, do you still need to ask for it when you talk to your own mother?" Say, what's the matter? ”
Yang Ruoqing pondered for a moment, glanced at the door of the wing room over there, and then said to Sun with a serious face: "I'm sober about this, don't go out and say it now, except for my father, don't mention it for the time being!" ”
"Why?" Sun looked puzzled, "This is a good thing......
Thinking of her daughter for so many years in the past, she was always used as a laughing stock when she walked in the village, and the big guys coaxed her, even the children younger than her dared to bully her.
As a mother, she felt pain in her heart, but she was powerless. She has to work in the fields, she has to take care of the family's food, and there are two small ones at the bottom, and it is difficult to take care of this girl.
Now that the girl is sober, it's time to raise her eyebrows, why hide it? Sun can't figure it out!
"Mother, when I was drowsy, I had a dream, in which a person who looked like a bodhisattva told me that my soul had just returned to its place, and it was not too stable. I was known by too many people, but I was shocked and unstable! ”
Yang Ruoqing knew that people in this era believed in gods, and with a roll of her eyes, a lie was casually pinched out.
As for why she had to hide it from the big guy first, Yang Ruoqing naturally had her own plans.
When Sun heard Yang Ruoqing's words, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, and he thought of the words of the goddess in the next village, as if he was saying the same thing, saying that his daughter had lost her soul!
The Bodhisattva in the girl's dream must be the one who sent the girl's soul back to its place, right? Thinking of this, Sun hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, put his hands together, and bowed a few times to a corner of the house, with a look of piety.
There are words in his mouth, as if he is saying something similar to gratitude to the gods.
Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyes and smiled secretly. Xindao, this cheap girl, is really an honest and easy to deceive!
Here, Sun finished thanking the Bodhisattva in his heart, and his nervous gaze fell on Yang Ruoqing's body again, "Qing'er, don't worry, don't say it to your mother, don't say it to anyone, when will the Bodhisattva let you tell you in a dream, and my mother will say it again!" As long as you're good, it's done! ”
"Well, eat, eat!"
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"Wait until you're done eating, my mother is going to the stove room to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, the sun is warm at noon, and my mother will help you go to the yard to bask in the sun, and go to the mold on your body." Sun picked out the beans in the bowl one by one and sandwiched them into Yang Ruoqing's bowl, while discussing with her.
"yes, okay."
She had been lying in this damp and dark room for most of the day since she crossed over, and she felt like she was about to get moldy.
It's good to go around the yard to refresh your muscles and bones, and by the way, you can also familiarize yourself with the environment.
The Sun family had just moved the chopsticks, and Yang Ruoqing was about to bottom out. Swallowing the last bite of the meal, she found that she couldn't eat the portion in a day before, and this meal felt like it was just a tooth sacrifice!
The host's appetite is so good, too good to be terrible!
"Didn't you eat enough, did you? Mother has it here, all for you! Sun glanced at Yang Ruoqing's bowl and smiled, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, what is the amount of her daughter's belly, can she not be a mother?
Sun raised his hand and was about to put his share into Yang Ruoqing's bowl.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head busily, and the fat on her cheeks shook for a while: "Mother, I'm full, if I eat again, my belly will burst!" ”
Her hand subconsciously put it on her stomach and pinched it casually, I damn it, this swimming ring is scary!
In such a poor home, how did the original host eat himself like this?
A girl's family, it's too cruel to practice her appearance like this!
Change your body type, it's imminent!
After the mother and daughter had eaten lunch, Sun took the lame little stool in the house and went into the courtyard, where the lame area was propped up with adobe bricks, and then put an old garment of her own on top of the stool.
Only then did he go back to the house and helped Yang Ruoqing, who had already put on her coat and shoes, to the door.
The simple farmhouse courtyard house has wings on the east and west sides, three rooms side by side. The upper room is a stove room and a dining hall, and the walls are all yellow mud, with wooden stakes on the walls, and some yellowed straw hats and baskets and sieves made of bamboo strips.
An old locust tree with a crooked neck was planted in the yard, looking at the yellowish leaves of the locust tree, Yang Ruoqing estimated that it should be past the beginning of autumn now, around September in the old calendar.