Chapter 172: The Children's Troubles

Liu Jiahua, who was washing in the kitchen, heard the voice, his hands were still dripping with water, and chased him out.

Seeing that the two children were beating Wei Dali, like wild children without a tutor, the color on Liu Jiahua's face was ugly.

She scolded sharply, "Xue Mei Xue Qi! Let go of Uncle Wei! ”

Wei Dali's face was very calm, enduring the children's fighting, when he looked at Liu Jiahua, his expression became solemn, "Jiahua, don't worry about this matter, I'll explain it to the children." ”

As soon as he put his big hand up, he quickly clamped the arms of the two children, and suppressed them with his own strength, but he didn't exert much force, and the children didn't feel pain, but they couldn't hit people hard.

Xue Mei and Xue Qi struggled again and again, all of which were useless.

"Xue Mei Xue Qi, you calm down, uncle will show you something."

After that, Wei Dali took out a stack of letters from his pocket, thick, and it looked like there were more than a hundred and ten letters.

"These letters were written to me by your mother more than ten years ago. At that time, she was not married and did not have any of your two children. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xue Qi was about to explode, his face turned very red, and the red turned black.

"You've really known each other for a long time? You've been in a relationship for a long time? ”

Wei Dali nodded, "Yes, at that time, your mother was still in Gutian Village, and I went to serve as a soldier." Because of a misunderstanding, I separated from your mother. She went into town, got married, and I've been single until now. ”

Xue Qi and Xue Mei glanced at each other, the two children were on the verge of collapse, trembling and looking very bad.

Xue Mei didn't hold back and cried, "You and my mother have known each other for a long time? That's what the rumors are saying at school! You and my mom have been together for a long time! My dad was killed by you too?! ”

After that, the two children hugged their heads and cried.

Wei Dali knew that this would happen, but he couldn't help but explain, "Xue Mei Xue Qi, I swear by my personality that I haven't met your mother in the past ten years. Your mother is a good woman, and it was your father who was sorry for your mother, and I only found out about it last month, so I decided to pursue your mother again. ”

"Really?" Xue Qi sobbed, after all, what his father did, the two brothers and sisters saw with their own eyes.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your uncle, aunt, and aunt. The matter between me and your mother, they are very clear. ”

Xue Mei and Xue Qi glanced at each other, and in the eyes of the two of them looking at Wei Dali, the element of vigilance and resentment weakened a lot.

At this time, Liu Jiahua took the letters on the table and looked through them carefully, "Have you kept these letters?" ”

"Yes, in the past ten years, I will turn it out from time to time." Wei Dali's voice was a little tired.

Liu Jiahua snorted, and handed the letter back to Wei Dali very embarrassedly, "Okay, it's just that I burned all the letters you gave me." ”

"It's okay, I'll write to you later."

Since then, Wei Dali has become more attentive to Liu Jiahua's two children. He always got up early in the morning, rode a bicycle and rushed to Liu Jiahua's house, made breakfast and then called the children to get up, waited for the children to wash their faces and eat, and then busily sent the children to school.

After getting off work in the afternoon, he was also the first to wait in front of the school to pick up the two children from school, and the children were always the last to come out.

After paying day after day, Xue Mei Xue Qi never let go, but she did not resist, which is a good thing for Wei Dali.

On this day, after Wei Dali took the children home, Liu Jiahua, who was cooking, saw that the two children were listless, and they were still lukewarm to Wei Dali, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The two children went into the house to do their homework, and she pulled Wei Dali down on the veranda.

"How's it going? Xue Mei Xue Qi has spoken to you? Liu Jiahua's face was full of unease.

This uneasiness just made Wei Dali feel very relieved, and he comforted, "I didn't speak, but they didn't give me a face, this is a good start." ”

Liu Jiahua was still very uneasy, "Dali, I'm sorry, these two children have been spoiled by me since they were children, and you have been wronged." ”

Wei Dali felt that this matter was not a matter, "It's okay, Jiahua, you think about it, if you were surrounded by classmates at school when you were a child, wouldn't you be annoyed?" Children have their own little emotions, and they will get better slowly. ”

Regarding the statement "it will get better slowly", Liu Jiahua is not as indifferent as Wei Dali, she knows too well the malice of the children, coming like a flood of beasts, and going like peeling off a cocoon. She didn't know how long this malice would last, and whether she would be able to hold out until that day.

"What are you going to do if their siblings don't accept you?" Liu Jiahua thought of the worst.

"Wait, wait." Wei Dali's eyes were resolute and determined, which gave Liu Jiahua a lot of comfort.

The next day, Liu Jiahua went to the textile workshop with a heavy heart. She changed into work clothes, put on a hat, and was called down by the workshop director within two minutes of getting on the plane.

"Jiahua, don't do it yet. The teacher from the children's school called and asked you to go to school quickly. ”

The shuttle in Liu Jiahua's hand smashed on the surface of her feet, she quickly picked it up, looking anxious, "Director, did the teacher say something?" ”

The workshop director lowered his voice and attached it to Liu Jiahua's ear, "The teacher said that your two children were fighting at school, so let you deal with it quickly." You go now, I'll find someone to do it for you. ”

Liu Jiahua nodded and glanced anxiously at the workshop director.

Mao Dun Literature