Chapter 12 Mother, I'll have you enough

knows, she also helped Zhang Qiao and them!

Fang Hemiao was extremely uneasy: "Mother, you are eccentric!" ”

"Whoever is justified, I will help whom."

Yang's words told Fang Hemiao not to be too angry, she went back to the room angrily without saying anything, and slammed the door shut.

Glimpse one by one still here to watch the bustle.

Yang dismissed everyone, looked at Qiao Sheng and said, "Lianhua, my eldest daughter-in-law is wrong about this today, I apologize to you for her." ”

Zhang Qiao's mother-in-law is not bad.

Qiao Sheng thought in his heart, opened his mouth and said, "Aunt Yang, this matter has nothing to do with you, the wrong Fang family, you don't have to apologize for her." ”

"She's my eldest daughter-in-law, how can it be okay?"

When Yang said this, Qiao Sheng didn't say anything more, and she left their house with a small stone with a hoe.

Get out of the way.

Qiao Sheng stopped and said to the silent little stone: "Little stone, what the Fang clan said before, don't take it to heart. Your biological father and mother definitely didn't mean to lose you. ”

"Is that going to be the case?"

Little Stone asked in a whisper.

Qiao Sheng said without a little hesitation: "There is no father and mother who does not love their children, and no father and mother will easily give up their children, unless it is absolutely necessary." ”

Xiao Shi was silent for a moment, took Qiao Sheng's hand and said, "Mother, it's enough for me to have you." ”

To say that they had to abandon him at the beginning.

And what about behind this?

He was more than five years old, and none of them came to him.

"Okay, let's go."

Qiao Sheng took Xiaoshi's hand and left.

Their previous vegetable patch was next to the mountain temple, and now there is nothing in the field, it is full of weeds.

Qiao Sheng took the hoe and got busy.

Xiao Shi is a diligent person, of course he won't watch from the sidelines, he came over to help Qiao Sheng with his work.

The vegetable plot is not large.

It didn't take long for the mother and son to clear the weeds from the field.

I thought I had bought so many seeds.

Qiao Sheng decided to clean up some more wasteland.

This busy work was busy until dusk.

Under the pretext of the thatched house, Qiao Sheng took the hoe into the space, quickly planted some vegetables, and went out of the space to return the hoe with a small stone.

Even though he still has a few pennies left.

Qiao Sheng still gave Zhang Qiao two pennies.

Zhang Qiao pushed back: "Lotus, we have been friends for so many years, your life is not easy, how can I accept your money, no, I can't accept it." ”

"Take it, if you don't accept it, I'll be embarrassed to trouble you again in the future."

Qiao Sheng couldn't help but stuff the money into Zhang Qiao's hand.

Don't wait for her to refuse.

Qiao Sheng took the small stone and ran.

At this time.

It's already dark.

Good thing there is moonshine.

Otherwise, the two of them, mother and son, I'm afraid they won't be able to see walking.

Return to the Mountain Temple.

Qiao Sheng lit a fire and made dinner with Xiao Shi.

Now they lack everything, and tonight they will eat simply, except for brown rice porridge, nothing else.

Qiao Sheng felt bland.

Xiao Shi was satisfied with his meal, and licked the bowl clean: "Mother, it would be nice if we could eat brown rice porridge every day in the future." ”

Think of those picky eaters in modern times.

Such a small stone can't help but make Qiao Sheng feel very distressed.

Qiao Sheng said in a soft tone: "Don't worry, my mother won't let you suffer anymore in the future, we will eat brown rice porridge every day in the future." When the days are good, we will eat white rice and meat every day from now on. ”

"Hmm."

The little stone nodded his head heavily.

Qiao Sheng thought about it and served him some more: "We have been eating less before, we can't eat too much at once, otherwise our stomach will be uncomfortable." I won't eat this bit, and I'll eat the rest tomorrow morning. ”