"Lazy thing, what are you doing lying in the house, you don't know how to come out to work, you know how to be lazy in a day, you don't have anything left to eat, what to do, the third family, don't hurry up to come out to work, do you want to earn work, do you don't want to eat, or what?"

Wang Cuiju covered her son's ears, listening to her mother-in-law scolding outside, a touch of ridicule flashed in her eyes, no matter what, she would raise her son well and would not let that person have no queen.

"Mother?" Liu Qinghe opened his eyes, everything outside was already commonplace for him, obviously an eight-year-old child, but he looked like a four- or five-year-old child, there was no flesh on his body, and his skin was even more sallow, giving people a feeling that he was going to leave at any time.

"It's okay, sleep more, we Qinghe have to grow up well, and when your father comes back, we will have a good day!"

Liu Qinghe pouted, he didn't feel anything about his father who had never met since birth, others said that his father died on the battlefield, leaving only their orphans and widows to bully his family.

He knew since he was a child that his grandparents didn't want to see them, and their family was eager to drive them out, but he was still young at the time, and his mother took him with him, if he was kicked out of the Liu family, the end could be imagined, but now it is different, he has grown up, eight years old, he is a little adult, he will protect his mother, as for the father who never appeared, he did not have the slightest expectation.

"Mother, can't we split up?"

The grandparents are particularly harsh on their three rooms, and those who don't know think they have a grudge, but he is also the grandson of the Liu family, but he can't get the corresponding treatment, and Liu Qinghe hates it in his heart.

He used to be young, but now it's different, even if they split up, he can live a good life with his mother.

"Qinghe, you can't say such things in the future, and you can't let your grandma hear it!"

Now although they can't eat enough and don't have enough clothing, she will do everything possible to open a small stove for her son, once they are separated, the old house will not give them anything, and what awaits them at that time is death, for her son, no matter how hard and tired she is, she will not say anything, because her son is her life.

"Mother, I've grown up, I have a lot of strength, I can protect you!"

"Good boy, my mother knows that you are distressed, waiting, waiting!"

will wait until the moment of separation, in fact, she doesn't want to split up, but they are orphans and widows, it will only be more difficult after separation, but some cursing, she will not hear it, it is better than losing her life.

"You're sleeping, I'm out to work!"

"Mother!" Liu Qinghe frowned unhappily, "You shouldn't be cooking today!" ”

The rule of the Liu family is that each of the three daughters-in-law is responsible for the day's meals, and they take turns to arrange them, but there are very few of them, because most of them are done by his mother, and after finishing the work at home, they have to earn work, which is simply to put them to death.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of a meal!"

What's more, when cooking, she has the opportunity to leave something for her son, otherwise with a bowl of clear soup and little water, the two of them would have starved to death, so for the guy who cooks, Wang Cuiju will not refuse, as for the fixed food given by her mother-in-law, she naturally has a way to deal with it.

After appeasing her son, Wang Cuiju put on her clothes before pushing open the door and walking out, and as soon as she came out, she saw her mother-in-law scolding in the yard.

"It's three poles in the morning, and I only got up at this time, do you want to starve our family to death so that I can make room for you!"

"Mother, I'm going to cook, I heard you hanging your throat here in the morning, and you are not too tired!"

"Don't hurry up and cook!"

Jiang Juan's face was gloomy, she couldn't look down on this third daughter-in-law, she felt that they just ate white food, and she didn't ask them to work too much, so she was unhappy in her heart.

"Hey!"

Wang Cuiju nodded with a smile, as long as she was outside, no matter how bitter it was, she would look like she was smiling, telling everyone that she was doing well and didn't need the sympathy of others.

It is precisely because of her appearance of smiling anytime and anywhere that Jiang Juan will dislike her even more, but even if she cries and mourns all day long, Mrs. Liu will not like their three rooms.

"Milk, milk, when will I be able to eat, I'm starving!"

The one who spoke was Liu Dazhu, the eldest grandson of the Liu family, who was three years older than Liu Qinghe, and was eleven years old this year.

"My good grandson, don't worry, your third aunt has already gone to cook, and she will be ready to eat soon!"

Liu Dazhu pursed his lips disdainfully, "Milk, the third aunt got up late today, other families have already started eating, why hasn't our family started cooking yet!" ”

"Yes, yes, grandma will help you scold her, day by day I don't know how to work, I know that I am cheating and cheating, Dazhu is obedient, and grandma will help you get angry for a while, don't be angry!"

"Oh!"

Liu Dazhu nodded unhappily, as the eldest son and eldest grandson of the family, Liu Dazhu's status in the Liu family is definitely not to be underestimated, and it is precisely because of the spoiling of the family that Liu Dazhu has developed the habit of being lazy and lazy, and even yelling at the family.

Dashantun is backed by the mountains, but few people bring back prey from the mountains, because no one in Dashantun can hunt, so every household can only eat meat once or twice a year, even if it is a solid family, it is the top of the sky to eat once in two or three months.

Wang Cuiju got up to cook, and Liu Qinghe didn't want to sleep alone, thinking about getting up early to help her mother do some work.

Over the years, my mother has done the most at home and eaten the least, if it weren't for him, my mother would have left early, thinking of this, Liu Qinghe secretly decided that he must let his mother live a good life.

After getting dressed skillfully, Liu Qinghe was ready to help his mother work, but he didn't expect to run into Liu Dazhu who was playing in the yard as soon as he came out.

For this cousin, Liu Qinghe hates it very much.

"Liu Qinghe, come here!" Liu Dazhu's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands with a smile. "Liu Qinghe, do you want to eat a full meal?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I happen to lack a dog, if you lie on the ground and be my dog, I'll give you a piece of ice cream, how about it, do you want it?"

Liu Dazhu looked triumphant, the ice cream is a precious thing, only he and his second brother can eat it at home, and no one else can even think about it, and in his eyes, Liu Qinghe is a dog like their Liu family, without their Liu family, Liu Qinghe's mother and son would have starved to death a long time ago.

Liu Qinghe's face turned cold, "You can play by yourself!" ”

Liu Qinghe turned around and left without thinking about it, not that he was afraid of Liu Dazhu, but that he didn't want to make trouble for his mother, otherwise the old lady Liu would have to trouble them again.