Chapter 8: Not Happy

The family was poor, and her father didn't want her to continue high school, but her stepmother said that she moved her father.

Later, she was also the one who couldn't stand the gossip of seducing the teacher and asked not to read it.

He Qin just smiled, "Xiaomian stays at home if she doesn't study, and you and your father are working in the field." ”

Thinking of the previous bits and pieces, Su Mian's eyes almost turned red.

Fortunately, in this life, her stepmother is alive in front of her, her younger brother is jumping happily, and her father is also healthy, and it is not too late.

She sniffed and held He Qin's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear from front of her.

Su Jinlong didn't go far at all, he was hiding in the kitchen and eavesdropping, Su Mian's mother really made him stunned for a moment, he was holding the door with one hand, and almost fell forward.

However, he and Su Mian grew up together since childhood, and he knows best what she thinks, "Mom, you can be careful, she is clearly a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and she is not well-intentioned!" ”

He Qin was happy, but Su Jinlong's words were like a bucket of cold water that extinguished all her expectations.

Su Mian had never done such a thing before, as long as she begged her, her tone would definitely soften, but she had never called her mother, so she felt that Su Mian was different from before.

When she got married, Su Mian was five years old and already remembered, and when she saw her, she puffed out her eyes and glared at her fiercely, and then turned her head angrily and didn't speak, refusing to call her mother anything.

Su Jinlong was only two years old at that time, and he was basically brought up by He Qin, and the two of them were like mother and son on weekdays, and they had nothing to say.

Su Mian didn't speak ill of her like in the past today, she was still holding her hand, on the white goose egg, her clear big eyes flickered, but He Qin's heart was quiet.

"Xiaomian, ignore him, hurry up and eat." He Qin said with a smile and took Su Mian's shoes and put them at her feet.

Su Mian has been sick in the past few days, He Qin has lost a whole circle, and he blames himself for not taking good care of Su Mian.

"Mom, I'll wear it myself, I'm all right. Where's my dad? He Qin is still the kind-hearted He Qin, Su Mian bent over to put on her shoes, afraid of being seen by her, and secretly wiped her tears.

"I'm going to get you medicine, and the doctor said that you have to take a few more pills to consolidate and consolidate."

Su Mian's illness this time was actually rolled down the valley from the mountain road, that day she and her classmate Zhang Yanjie went to the town to catch the market, on the way back, Zhang Yanjie suddenly shouted, there are wolves!

Su Mian was frightened at that time, the small village they lived in was next to the deep mountains and old forests, and wolves often appeared, especially after heavy snowfall.

After the snow, there was thick ice on the road, and Su Mian was so frightened that he slipped and rolled down the valley.

When she woke up again, she was born again.

Su Mian's family is really poor, He Qin cooked sorghum rice, stewed cabbage and potatoes, and there was no meat foam at all.

"It's going to be the New Year, so let's eat this?" Su Jinlong glanced at the dishes without a little oil star, muttered a few words, and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Su Jinlong was growing his body, eating these things, and he was hungry after a while.

"Just after the solar calendar year, what's the matter, I still want to eat meat every day, if you don't eat it, you eat it first." He Qin brought the food, sat on the edge of the kang with a cold face and began to knit a sweater.

The old wool was used, and several colors were put together, and finally enough for a sweater.

Su Mian remembered that this sweater was knitted to her by her stepmother.

In her previous life, when she went to the Imperial Medical College, she didn't look good, and she didn't wear it once.

The 15-watt light bulb emitted a dim yellow light, "Mom, let's knit again during the day, my eyes are broken." Su Mian looked at He Qin, with a gentle smile on her dark face, which made Su Mian feel the truth of rebirth.

"You can live a lot during the day, and you can knit as much as you can at night, and you can wear it in the spring." As He Qin spoke, the two bamboo needles in his hand kept flying.

Su Mian looked at it, and her heart was sweeter than eating honey.

"Aunt He, come out quickly, the wolf is biting people!" A man shouted loudly outside the yard, He Qin put down his sweater and ran out, following Su Jinlong out like a loach.