Chapter 917: Liu Qinghe (5)

Zhang Guozhu also wondered, why these two old mouths were so harsh on the third family, even an outsider couldn't bear to say a few words when he saw it, and he really didn't repent.

Zhang Guozhu had a cold face, and Mrs. Liu didn't dare to say anything, after all, the old lady was a typical nest, and Wang Cuiju was mad and she didn't expect it.

"Uncle Liu, this is your Liu family's business, what do you think?"

The Liu family has a black face, and these two people have really lost the face of their Liu family.

"Points!"

In the end, under the auspices of the elder of the Liu family and the village chief, Wang Cuiju's mother and son separated from the old house, and signed a contract to sever the relationship, in quadruplicate, one for the family, and the clan elder and the village chief also kept a copy in their hands.

However, she broke off the relationship with the old mansion, Wang Cuiju didn't care about that, and she didn't want to have anything to do with them.

Wang Cuiju took her son directly into the three adobe houses left by her adoptive parents, although they were dilapidated, but fortunately there was a nest.

After the death of her adoptive parents, the house was originally left to her, and at that time, Mrs. Liu was still thinking about occupying it, and she gave it to her, but she didn't expect that in the end, it was the adoptive parents who gave them a place to stay.

"Mother, I'm fine, don't worry!"

"In the future, the people who see the old mansion stay away, those people are not normal!"

"Don't worry, I know how to be measured, and I won't get too close to them!" Liu Qinghe nodded, he knew very well what the temperament of the people over there was, and he would not easily relax his vigilance.

"Mother, I'll clean up with you!"

Three adobe houses, it didn't take long to clean up and erect, after all, it was not that big, just after cleaning up for a while, the second sister-in-law Liu Cuijuan came over, and there was a basket on her back, Wang Cuiju knew at a glance that this was to send them something.

"Second sister-in-law, take it back, you are still in the old mansion, if you let the old lady know, maybe how to make trouble for you!"

The old lady is partial to the big room, although the second room is not as harsh as the third room, but it is not as good as the big room, and she doesn't want the second brother and sister-in-law to be harshly criticized by the old lady and the old man because of herself.

"Okay, you just split up, I don't know how much I can give you, the old lady, this is what I secretly saved before, you deal with it first, this is about to pass the winter, you have no food, how can you survive this winter, you don't eat, Qinghe is the time to grow your body, you can't lose!"

"Second sister-in-law, thank you!"

"It's all my own brothers, thank you, if you have any difficulties in the future, come to me directly, and your second brother and I will help if we can!"

"Hey, I got it!"

"Okay, it's not early, you guys rest early, and you have to go to work tomorrow!"

Before Wang Cuiju could say anything, Liu Cuijuan left, her back disappeared into the night, Wang Cuiju's eyes were red, "Qinghe, remember the kindness of your second uncle and second uncle's family, and repay them well in the future!" ”

"Yes, I know!"

The help of the second uncle and the second aunt, he has always kept it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it if he has the ability in the future, and now what they have to do is to live this winter, otherwise let alone return, they are afraid that they will freeze to death in this winter.

"Mother, I'll go to work with you tomorrow!"

"You're still young, don't worry!"

Her son is eight years old, and she has to find a way to get him to go to school, no matter what time it is, studying is a good way out.

Wang Cuiju got up early in the morning and boiled a pot of slightly viscous rice porridge, her son has grown so big, he has never drunk such sticky rice porridge, thinking of this, Wang Cuiju couldn't help but shed tears.

If Cheng Shu is still there, where can his son not even drink a mouthful of porridge, thinking of this, Wang Cuiju's eyes are sour, she doesn't believe that Cheng Shu died on the battlefield, he said when he left, he will definitely come back, he will come back alive, she will wait, wait for the day he returns.

Fortunately, she still has a lot of money on her, and she has saved twenty yuan over the years, plus the fifty yuan that Cheng Shu left for her when she left, adding up to seventy yuan.

She didn't say anything about this money, she covered it tightly, she was afraid that she would be looted by her mother-in-law, and now it seems that she did nothing wrong, she has money in her hand, and this winter can pass.

"Mother, why do you get up so early?"

Liu Qinghe got dressed and came out, and saw that his mother had already made breakfast, and when he saw the bowl of sticky rice porridge, Liu Qinghe frowned, their family had just been separated from the old house, and there was not much food in itself, so sticky rice porridge was really a bit extravagant.

"Mother, you don't have to boil such sticky rice porridge in the future, we don't have much food, save some food!"

"Okay, your mother and I know it in my heart, don't worry, I won't let you go hungry!"

"That's not what I meant!"

"Mother, I'll follow you to work today?" Liu Qinghe still has no intention of giving up going to work, although he is a small child who only has two centimeters a day, and two centimeters is also food, which is better than doing nothing!

"No, you're still young, you're too tired to work, you just clean up your home, and when spring opens next year, your mother will send you to school!"

"Going to school?" He has never been to school when he is so old, but he knows a few words, and he has never had the luxury of going to school, because going to school means paying money.

When they were in the old house, they would be disgusted by the old lady if they ate more than one bite of food, let alone let him go to school, it was simply a fantasy, and now his mother wants to send him to school?

"Yes, you are eight years old this year, it's time to go to school, only by going to school can you find a way out!" As if thinking of something, Wang Cuiju chuckled, "Your father didn't go to school back then, but he was very smart and studied with Mr." ”

It's just that the in-laws are eccentric, and if they go to school as a bolt, it will definitely not be what it is now.

"Mother, it costs money to go to school, I won't go!" Liu Qinghe shook his head, "Our family has just been separated from the old mansion, and we don't have any money in our hands, so let's not go first, and then we will talk about going to school when we have money in the future!" ”

Wang Cuiju's eyes were red, her son was so sensible, she was very pleased, and at the same time very distressed.

"If you want to go, I still have money in my hand, when your father left, I left a lot of money, and I have saved some over the years, I don't know the old mansion, it's enough for you to go to school!"

"But?"

"No, you have to go to school, it's not a bad thing to learn more!"

Seeing his mother's determined look, Liu Qinghe nodded, but in his heart he was thinking about how to make money quickly, he is now eight years old, he is a little man, he has to shoulder the responsibility, he wants to protect his mother and protect this family!