Mei Sihua steamed the remaining three meat buns, and cooked a bowl of gruel, a gruel that could see the shadow of a person, and then steamed a bowl of pickles, without a trace of oil stars, gruel and pickles were his dinner, and three buns were for his mother to eat.

He stared greedily at the steaming meat buns and swallowed his saliva, Shen Xian gave him four buns in the morning, he wanted to bring them all back to supplement his mother's nutrition, but he was really greedy, he couldn't help eating a bun at noon, so much so that his tongue was about to swallow it, and it took a lot of effort to endure not eating another one.

Mom's health is getting worse and worse, and she needs nutrition to replenish her body, he is in good health, and it is nothing to eat less!

As long as his mother is in good health, he will definitely be able to eat meat buns every day like Shen Xian in the future, Mei Sihua is very confident in his mother, his mother is the most powerful mother in the world, because he lived a very good life when he was a child, other children can't afford to eat meat, but his mother can always get a lot of meat, and he can eat it every day.

If it weren't for his mother's old illness, he wouldn't have been able to afford to eat dry food!

Mei Sihua's eyes were sour, he sniffed hard, and drank the gruel with a snort, the rice at home can cook two more meals of gruel, he has to go out to pick up waste at night, and he has to pick up some firewood and come back to burn, otherwise he won't be able to boil it this winter!

After licking the porridge bowl cleanly, Mei Sihua put the bun on the plate and carried it up to the innermost room on the second floor, which was very simple, with only one bed, a small bedside table, and a chair.

There was a woman lying on the bed, her hair was scattered, covering her face, and she couldn't see her face and age clearly, but looking at the green hair, she shouldn't be too old.

When the door was pushed open, the woman's eyes suddenly opened, and the essence flashed, but it was only fleeting, and soon it became unfocused.

These eyes are as deep as a pool of water, and if the owner is awake, it will be very beautiful, but unfortunately it has become a pool of death, silent and silent.

"Mom, let's eat meat buns at night!"

Mei Sihua came to the bed with a smile, and as soon as she got closer, the woman's hand was like lightning, clasped Mei Sihua's throat, and she was about to pinch his neck, but Mei Sihua's face did not change, she didn't even blink her eyes, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm Sihua!" ”

"Ah...... Chinese? ”

The woman's voice was a little sluggish, and very rough, as if it had been polished by coarse sandpaper, very harsh, but Mei Sihua was even happier than hearing Xianle, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Mom, do you remember me?" Aren't you okay? ”

Since my mother became ill, I haven't called his name anymore, but now I can call him, does it mean that my mother is getting better?

Mei Sihua cried with joy and threw herself into the woman's arms, no matter how strong he was, he was only a thirteen-year-old child, not only to take care of his seriously ill mother, but also to earn money to support the family, and to endure the fear of losing his mother, all of which were about to crush the child.

In Mei Sihua's crying, the woman's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and the whole person was a little angry, she looked down at the child lying in her arms, and her nose was a little sour.

The onset of the disease came too suddenly, she didn't have time to arrange this child at all, and she didn't know how Ah Hua survived?

"Ah Hua, you are a man, Mom allows you to cry for another minute!" Although the woman's voice was rough, you could feel her tenderness.

Mei Sihua hurriedly wiped away her tears, looked at the woman with red eyes, and burst into laughter, her heart was sweeter than eating honey.

"Mom, can I help you comb your hair?"

Mei Sihua brought a wooden comb and carefully combed the woman's hair, her hair had been scattered for many years, and she was neglected to take care of it, and it was not too easy to comb it, Mei Sihua's movements were very gentle, and she was very familiar, and she could see that she often did it.

He put a simple bun on the woman's hair, fixed it with clips, and revealed the woman's face—

It is half as beautiful as jade, and half as ugly as a ghost.

The right half of the woman's face seems to have been burned by fire, most of her cheeks have been destroyed, and the scar is very terrifying, and it looks like this injury should have been a Chen injury many years ago, but it is still so terrifying, which shows how serious her injury was at that time.

"Mom, eat the buns, it's going to be cold!"

Mei Sihua handed the bun to the woman, and the temperature was just right.

The woman stretched out her slender hand and picked up a bun, just smelling it and knowing that it was a beef bun, and it was made from home, and the bun shop outside was reluctant to put so much beef.

"Where did this bun come from?" The woman asked.

"It was given by my classmate's aunt, Aunt Shen has a good heart, and the clothes on my body are also given by Aunt Shen, Mom, eat steamed buns quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Mei Sihua swallowed and lowered her head.

"Ah Hua eats together."

The woman didn't ask any more, she didn't need to ask what kind of life Mei Sihua had lived all these years, she never prepared too much money at home, but there were gold and silver jewelry, but Ahua couldn't realize these things as a child, and she couldn't even take them out.

"How long have I been sick?" The woman asked again.

"Two years and one hundred and four days, Mom."

The woman's eyes were slightly hot, Mei Sihua's face was yellow and thin, and his little man, she looked at them one by one, obviously Ahua was white and fat when she was a child, just like a little tiger calf, the child has not grown tall in the past two years.

The woman didn't say anything more, she wasn't a person who was good at expressing her feelings, even to her son, she couldn't say anything particularly emotional, but now that she was almost well, she would definitely raise her son to be a calf.

"Ah Hua eats buns, you eat one, and mom eats two."

The woman stuffed a bun into her son's hand, and in a tone that could not be refused, she also took a big bite herself, her body was still very weak now, and she had to replenish her energy.

The mother and son ate the buns in a big gulp, and after a while, the buns were eliminated, Mei Sihua licked her fingers with satisfaction, and sighed: "Mom, the buns are delicious, right?" ”

The woman nodded: "Well, the taste is good, your classmate's aunt is still good at crafting, has Ah Hua thanked this aunt?" ”

"Yes, I also told Aunt Shen that I would help her hoe the grass tomorrow, Mom, what you said, you will repay the kindness, and the revenge will be avenged, I remember it." Mei Sihua said.

The woman patted his head, very pleased, her mind moved, and she asked, "Then someone has bullied you in the past two years?" ”

Mei Sihua hesitated for a while, but still said: "Grandma Liu's grandson always let the dog chase me, but fortunately, I ran fast and didn't let the dog bite me, and Grandma Zhang's grandson, he was in the same school as me, and said that Mom, you are a nervous disorder, and also said that I was a little red guy, and I beat him hard with the kung fu that my mother taught me." ”

The woman's face sank, and there was a hint of evil in her eyes, a group of eight grandsons!

"Ah Hua is awesome, Mom will avenge you in a while!"