Chapter 9: Current Situation

Zhao Di looked at this home that was not much bigger than the kennel, even if the thief came, he would leave with tears in his eyes.

Mobile phone Xiaobao, you are really ruthless! This is simply sending yourself to the frontier!

Look at yourself again, this skinny look, the front chest is about to be attached to the back, black and thin, this curly hair, unkempt on the head, this toe, the big thumb is still outside. Ah! Miserable! The shoes all protested, they all "opened their mouths". Zhao Di is disgusted with herself, that is, she was born in such an era, if she lives in modern times, what kind of proud figure, cleavage, convex and backward curl, these have become floating clouds.

The sky is getting dark, and here without neon lights, it's like being pulled down the black curtain, and you don't have to carry people to take a shower. Oh! Yes, it's in the mountains, no one.

"You kid, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing!" Mother Wang came over.

Zhao Di smiled and said, "Mother, I just redeemed it, and I want to wash away all the bad luck on this body."

"Hmmm! Right! Mother Wang agreed with Zhao Di's words, returned to the house, took out a little soap, handed it to Zhao Di, and said, "Wash with this!" ”

Soap horn? Zhao Di took it over, forgot it, and thought it was shampoo, no matter how bad it was, it was pancreas! The ancients used this to wash, and they were going to follow the customs.

When Zhao Di was about to finish washing, her mother Wang brought over a pair of brown linen pants, as well as a white floral shirt with an evil tie and a handicap. Although the clothes are a little plain, they are still good. Zhao Di thought to herself, if it is in modern times, this is called the style of mixing and matching, which is popular! In the 21st century, wearing such clothes is unusual and eye-catching. It's the same here, and the whole village is full of ethnic customs.

"Mother, this is given. I bought it? ”

"Hehe......" Wang smiled and said: "This dress has been made for a year, and it is a new dress for you to wear for the New Year, which is made from the clothes of my mother's youth, and I have never been willing to take it out for you." Let's put on this new dress! Go for bad luck! ”

Ah! What kind of society is this! A piece of clothes that my mother wears is torn, change it, change it, and my daughter will wear it again. Zhao Di looked at it and rejoiced in her heart, because this dress looked much better than the patch clothes on her body.

"Mother, is it good-looking?" Zhao Di got dressed and asked.

Wang nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly tears fell uncontrollably. Why is this, doesn't it say it's good-looking?

"You're twelve, look at this thin body, the skin and bones of your hands, as if a gust of wind can blow you in, my mother has no ability, so you can't eat, so you're so thin like this" Wang said and cried even more. In the dark, Liang Laosan, who was lying on the bed, listened to the conversation between the two mothers, silently wiped his tears, and pretended to sleep.

"Haha...... What a big deal, mother, Zhao Di is not bitter" Zhao Di said, feeling a little unconscionable. I also want to find a place to cry well, the sad fate, how to say the past, the probability of crossing is a thunderstorm!

"Who is it, who is plotting to kill me" Zhao Di is also very sad, mobile phone Xiaobao, you have been a professional pit man for 20 years? Cry silently a thousand times in your heart, draw a circle and curse the mobile phone Xiaobao......