Chapter 13 Be a mother and be self-reliant
"Mother, don't cry, Ruo'er isn't good? Ruo'er will get better and better in the future, and then take the mother out of that house to enjoy the blessings. "Xia Yiruo only thinks that one head and two are big, and she won't coax people the most.
Yang on the side also persuaded: "Yes, Sister He, if Ruo'er is a blessed child, the future will be better and better." ”
"But...... But when I think of Ruo'er's suffering, I feel uncomfortable. He Yinglian covered her chest with a sad face, blaming her for being useless, she couldn't even protect her own children!
"Mother, if Ruo'er is not bitter, if Ruo'er is really not bitter, if my mother cries again, Ruo'er will cry too." Saying that, Xia Yiruo's eyes began to turn red, she had never enjoyed maternal love, but now she really felt it, so Xia Yiruo was moved and wanted to cry.
Seeing that Xia Yiruo was about to cry, He Yinglian panicked, and hurriedly wiped Xia Yiruo's tears with her rough palm, and comforted her distressedly: "If you don't cry, it's all your mother's fault, Ruo'er is doing confinement, you can't cry." ”
Xia Yiruo's cheeks were a little painful when the rough palm rubbed, but Xia Yiruo didn't dislike it, but said sweetly: "Well, my mother doesn't cry Ruo'er doesn't cry anymore." ”
Xia Yiruo really felt sorry for He Yinglian, in his memory, these hands were not so rough, they were so white and tender.
"You kid." He Yinglian's heart suddenly soured.
"Sister He, Ruo'er is sensible, and it is a blessing for a sister to have such a daughter." Yang is also envious, she always feels that this child will be blessed in the future.
There was no panic at all about this unmarried child, but it was properly arranged.
Looking at He Yinglian, who was yellow, Xia Yiruo felt distressed for a while, and took out a tael of silver to He Yinglian and said: "Mother, you take this silver back, don't give it to grandma, you keep it for yourself." ”
"Ruo'er, where did you get so much silver? What's more, how can your mother take your silver, your children still need silver! He Yinglian was full of surprise.
"Mother, this is the silver lent to me by the miracle doctor, don't worry, it's all from the right place." Xia Yiruo knew that some rumors were very crushing in recent years, so he had to speak.
"Ruo'er, the divine doctor has been a great kindness to us, how can you borrow money from him again." He Yinglian had a reproachful face.
"Mother, I will repay the miracle doctor twice as much in the future, you can rest assured." Xia Yiruo knew that He Yinglian would say this, and the old man was not ordinary tall in He Yinglian's heart.
But He Yinglian still pushed the silver back, and sighed helplessly: "Ruo'er, my mother can't ask for it, you also know your grandmother, how can my mother hide the silver." ”
"Mother, even if you don't need silver, your younger brothers and sisters also need silver, their youngest is only five years old, they are harsh like that by their grandmother, and if they don't make up for their bodies, their bodies will be lost, didn't my brother eat too little at the beginning, and then gave nothing?" Xia Yiruo sighed, she actually had an older brother above her, but unfortunately she had too little to eat before, and she had to work, so she was completely unnutritious, so she went at the age of five or six.
"Your brother ......" Speaking of that child, He Yinglian's eyes turned red uncomfortably.
"Mother, be self-reliant for your mother." Xia Yiruo knows He Yinglian's suffering, and since she has a child, Xia Yiruo understands the suffering of being a mother even more.
"Well, my mother will." A resolute light flashed in He Yinglian's eyes, she had to resist, otherwise those thin children would be rubbed into something!
Xia Yiruo thought about it and asked tentatively: "Mother, if you really can't do it, let's split up." Xia Yiruo felt disgusted when he thought of that family's face.
He Yinglian's eyes flashed bright, but she remembered the filial appearance of her own man and sighed: "Alas, don't say that your grandparents are unwilling, even your father is unwilling." ”