Chapter 629: Original Match or Little Three (Second Change)

"Mother, I'm not stupid, I know, this family, just my mother is good to me! My grandmother thinks I'm a girl and doesn't like me.

Dad only likes that woman, mother, in that home, I am not happy at all, I think about my mother every day, every day I think about my mother's home, every day I think about ......"

Jiang Qiaoqiao said, and began to sob.

She's thirteen years old, and she knows a lot about it.

Smaller, she still doesn't know why her father and milk don't like her, and when she hears from her pacifier sentence after sentence of money-losing goods, sentence after sentence of hen that doesn't lay eggs, what else does she not understand?

It wasn't her home, she didn't want to be treated like a beast anymore, and she didn't want her mother to work hard every day, and the money she earned, but none of her children were her own.

"Be good, don't cry......" Su Cuiniang stretched out her hand and wiped Jiang Qiaoqiao's tears.

As a mother, she understands this truth.

From now on, her life will no longer be for Jiang Dacheng's scumbag, she will save all the money for her daughter's future marriage.

"Mother, Dad won't come to us again, will he?" Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at Su Cuiniang in fear. 、

Su Cuiniang frowned, and it took a long time before she spoke, "He won't come, he has a son, why will he come?" ”

Su Cuiniang's calm words were inexplicably full of resentment and resentment.

God open his eyes, don't let that scum have a good time, don't!

……

In Jiangjia Village, when Jiang Dacheng returned home, the sky had already darkened.

The Jiang family's dinner was eaten very early because Sun Guifen was pregnant.

When I got home, there was nothing left of the cold pot or cold stove.

Jiang Dacheng's brows furrowed, and he subconsciously wanted to find Jiang Qiaoqiao and let her cook.

When I walked to the small firewood house where Jiang Qiaoqiao lived, I remembered that people had already run away with Su Cuiniang.

Jiang Dacheng wanted to hit someone angrily, and the wounds on his body were also hot and painful.

"Slut, it's better not to let Lao Tzu meet again!" Jiang Dacheng scolded and said a few words, ready to make a fire to cook.

But where did he cook, on weekdays, Su Cuiniang and Jiang Qiaoqiao served him, someone cooked the meal, someone washed the clothes, which is like now.

Several times he couldn't make a fire, Jiang Dacheng angrily smashed the scoop of water at home on the ground.

The crackling sound in the stove room woke up Mrs. Jiang, who was already sleeping.

Mrs. Jiang lit the oil lamp, saw her son who was pouting in the stove room and was still on fire, and shouted, "Dacheng, why are you cooking?" Call that damn girl......"

Mrs. Jiang's first reaction was to ask Jiang Qiaoqiao to cook, and after speaking, she realized that the person had run away.

Mrs. Jiang looked around, only to see Jiang Dacheng, and asked, "Dacheng, what about the dead girl and the little frame?" ”

"Don't mention those two prostitutes to me, I've divorced them!" Jiang Dacheng spoke in a sullen voice, his face full of impatience.

Even if he was his mother, Jiang Dacheng couldn't say that he was forced to sign and leave the book by Su Cuiniang with a broom.

"What? Hughed? Dacheng, you are confused, you divorced that mother-in-law, and she will use it for you when she earns money in the future? And that dead girl, she's almost old enough to get married, why did you let her go? ”

Mrs. Jiang had already planned to sell Jiang Qiaoqiao, if it weren't for Jiang Qiaoqiao's cooking and laundry skills, and she was not yet old, she would have been caught by Mrs. Jiang as a cash cow.

Jiang Dacheng was already uncomfortable, and when he heard Mrs. Jiang's complaints, he was even more upset.

"Okay, let's go! Anyway, a money-losing goods, a broom star, we can still live a good life if we leave! Mother, starting tomorrow, the clothes at home and the cooking work will be handed over to you! Jiang Dacheng said.

Mrs. Jiang: "Give it to me?" Dacheng, at my age, where can I still do these jobs? ”

Jiang Dacheng: "If you don't do it, let Gui Fen do it, anyway, I haven't cooked, so I won't do it!" ”

"Don't expect me to do the laundry, which man in the village does this kind of woman's work? Anyway, you hurry up and make me dinner first, I'm starving!" ”

Jiang Dacheng spoke like an uncle, and Mrs. Jiang reluctantly began to cook.

Mrs. Jiang hasn't cooked for many years, and when she cooks at first glance, she is a little confused, and she hasn't raised the fire for a long time, but in this room, like a fire, the smoke is getting bigger and bigger.

Jiang Dacheng was almost blinded by the smoke, and crawled out of the stove room with a roll.

Mrs. Jiang didn't get much better, she kept coughing, and her lungs were about to cough out.

"Ahem, ahem...... Son, forget it today, you ...... You don't want to eat, tomorrow morning, my mother will make it for you. ”

Jiang Dacheng walked into his room angrily, who knew that his room was locked by Sun Guifen from the inside, and he couldn't get in.

knocked on the door, and Sun Guifen's impatient shout came from inside, "It's so late, and you can't let people sleep?" Jiang Dacheng, you go to your house that loses money and squeeze it today, and I'll talk about it when I wake up tomorrow. ”

"You ......" Jiang Dacheng was angry, and just wanted to say something, he was stopped by Mrs. Jiang.

"Forget it, son, Gui Fen has your son in his belly, he is the seed of our Jiang family, and he can't be bullied!"

Jiang Dacheng rolled his eyes angrily, at this moment, he suddenly hated Sun Guifen's belly.

It was because of this child that he lost a cash cow, and even the subordinates who worked every day were gone.

"Compensation, bad luck!" Jiang Dacheng scolded and went to sleep in Jiang Qiaoqiao's house.

It was Mrs. Jiang who said to Sun Guifen in the house in a good voice: "Guifen, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning, my mother will make it for you." ”

In the house, Sun Guifen seemed to be asleep, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

When Mrs. Jiang thought that she was resting and was about to leave, she heard Sun Guifen say: "Chicken, mother, stew a chicken tomorrow morning, the pork ribs are also two catties, and then there are five boiled eggs!" ”

Sun Guifen asked for a lot in one go, Mrs. Jiang's face was a little tense, but she still thought about the baby in Sun Guifen's belly, "Okay, my mother will do it for you!" ”

"I want it to taste good, it's too bad to eat, I won't eat it!" Sun Guifen continued to make demands.

Mrs. Jiang responded one by one, she told herself that all this was for the son in Sun Guifen's belly, this was their Jiang family's species, even if they ate more, they should be.

"Mother, I still have a few clothes in the house, you wash them for me, I want to wear them tomorrow!"

The door was suddenly opened, and Sun Guifen walked up to Mrs. Jiang with the clothes to be washed in her hand.

"Clothes? It's so late, let's wash it tomorrow! Mrs. Jiang said.

"No, mother, this dress is close-fitting, it's best to wash it now!" Seeing Mrs. Jiang's reluctant look, Sun Guifen said again: "Mother, if you don't want to, I'll go back to my mother's house and let my mother help me wash, anyway, I haven't married Dacheng yet, but this child is born, whether my mother will let him be surnamed Jiang, I don't know!" ”

(End of chapter)