"Dad, I'll just eat one."

Liufu took a bite of a white and fat meat bun, and when he saw that Lu Sange was eating a vegetable bun, his heart froze, he raised his eyes and said something to Lu Sange, and then took a small bite of the meat bun in his hand, and carried the old clothes that Lu Qingcao wore before and gave them directly to the roadside to collect the rags.

"Female doll, give it, you take these two cents."

Collect the tatters and take out two cents and stuff them into Liufu's hand: "Don't be too little, your clothes and those cloth shoes can really only be treated as rags." ”

Today's life is much better than in previous years, but the few clothes that this female doll gave him are really not ordinary.

Not to mention the patches of cotton jackets and pants, the cotton wool inside has become a pimple, tearing a corner, it is called a black, if he wants to say, no one is willing to pick it up if it is thrown on the road. And then there is the clothes there, which are holes and patches, and they are washed without color, and they are used as mops for people, and it is estimated that people will give a sentence while losing their eyes:

"Is this a burying man?!"

As for the female doll's rag shoes, he just glanced at them, and then carried them and threw them in the stinky ditch by the roadside.

Third Brother Lu listened to the tattered words in his ears, and he only felt a hot pain in his cheeks.

The little girl will be fifteen in the New Year, but the family has not made a new dress for this girl in these years, listen, listen to what an outsider said, what the girl wore before was a bunch of rags.

"Dad, give it."

Liufu handed two cents to Third Brother Lu, but Third Brother Lu didn't ask for it, but took out another hundred yuan and stuffed it into the palm of Liufu's hand: "Secretary Lu gave two hundred yuan in the health center, except for what you have eaten and drunk in the hospital in the past few days and what you spent in the supply and marketing cooperative, you still have this hundred yuan left, so as not to take it out of your father's pocket when you go home." ”

Liufu pursed her lips, looked at the hundred yuan in her hand fixedly, and after a while, she said, "I have this money, Dad can ask me if he needs it." ”

Third Brother Lu casually responded, but he told himself in his heart that the 100 yuan was given to his daughter by Secretary Lu, and he said that he would not come to spend it on the family.

The dirt road in the mountains was bumpy, sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Liufu was bumped so much that her little ass hurt badly, and she wanted to vomit several times, but fortunately, when she was about to hold back, she arrived at the village where Lu Qinghe's mother-in-law was located.

"Mother...... Daughter-in-law, give your daughter-in-law food...... Give Yingying a ...... Whining...... The mother didn't give her daughter-in-law and Yingying dinner, woo woo ......"

The silly male voice floated out of the courtyard door with a crying voice, followed by the woman's sharp and piercing voice: "What to eat?" It's been a few years, and she won't even lay an egg, it's good that the old lady didn't starve to death, and she still wants the old lady to give her a meal, don't even think about it! ”

"Brother, our mother is right, your daughter-in-law is a fool, she can't even give birth to a baby, it's better to feed her than to feed the pigs, so as not to waste the food!"

This is a girl's voice, sneering while talking: "You are a fool, our father and mother are still a fool when you marry you, and you are born a fool, look at your nest, fools are piled up, if I am the eldest brother, you are so ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get in!" ”

"Yanqiu, shut up, you said that about your brother!"

The woman's words sounded like a reprimand to the girl, but there was no trace of annoyance in her voice.

Lu Sange and Luofu listened to the conversation in the courtyard clearly outside the courtyard gate, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Rebirth 60: Pretty Wife, Husband Spoils God! /book/51401/