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Tomorrow's ticket goes to Tianjin, and I have to leave in the morning (which Xiaowu remembers as the day after tomorrow). In the evening, my mother came over and asked, have your luggage been packed? Xiaowu suddenly *※… ￥※#… So there is only one update today. I will arrive in Tianjin the day after tomorrow. Xiaowu knows how to code on the train. I will find someone to pass it on then~ Everyone wishes Xiaowu a smooth journey~
The announcement during the day was indeed made out of emotion, but looking back now, I feel that I was too impulsive. Seeing so many readers’ messages of support, Xiaowu’s heart feels warm, and I will definitely write a good letter to repay everyone~
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Yang already felt sorry for her daughter and wanted to give her all her heart to subsidize her. Now seeing Fang's attitude, she didn't give herself any face, so she stopped chatting and asked Pinky to subscribe! ! Shi Ye was annoyed, slapped his chopsticks on the table and said sternly: "Even if our families are separated, your father and I are still alive, the adoption is a major matter in the family. Will you be willing to take your turn?"
The noise here finally alerted the men on the kang. Lao Zhu was so drunk that he asked a little loudly: "What's the noise about?"
Mrs. Fang hugged Shuanzi and left without looking back. Bo Rong looked inside the room and then at the door. He also led his younger brothers and sisters to get up and said, "Master, let's go back first after we eat."
Even though Fang's anger was still lingering when he returned home, he still started to cook some soup and prepared to feed the little baby he had picked up. He was still muttering softly: "Why are your parents so cruel? They are just born on May 5th." Yes, after all, it’s just the flesh that fell from my own body, so why can’t I bear to throw it out?”
Seeing this, Hehua approached and asked cautiously: "Mom, let's keep him in our family. I'll eat less for him in the future, okay?" Boning immediately said that he would also save food for the baby.
Before Mrs. Fang could say anything, the curtain at the door was raised. Sister Zhu entered the room and said, "Brother and sister, with such children, it's no wonder you are reluctant to adopt him."
Seeing Sister Zhu come in, Mrs. Fang also felt a little sorry on her face. Logically speaking, Mrs. Yang's request was not considered Chapter 46: Gossip, please pink, please subscribe! ! It's too much. It's normal for brothers and sisters in the village who don't have children to adopt one, but as soon as I think about taking one of the children away, and then from now on I have to call others mother, and I can only call myself aunt, I feel like I'm being frightened. It hurt as if a piece had been cut out. When he saw Sister Zhu coming over, he sighed and said: "Sister, it's not that I don't know what is good and what is wrong. This child is my mother's favorite. No matter how poorly I eat or how badly I wear clothes, it's still the same." In front of my own eyes, I feel at ease. I'm not afraid that you won't be good to the child. I also understand that if the child goes with you, it will definitely be better than with me, but I..." Mrs. Fang said while wiping tears. At the end Really unable to speak, I sat on the bench in front of the stove and started sobbing.
Upon seeing this, Bonin ran in and climbed onto the kang, hugging Shuanzi who had just fallen asleep, as if he was afraid that someone would come and snatch him away on the spot.
Seeing this, Sister Zhu also sighed, picked up a small bench and sat down next to Fang. She raised her hand and patted her shoulder and said, "If you say that I haven't thought about adoption, I'm lying. But of course I understand how you feel as a mother. Although I can’t give birth to a baby myself, I have been thinking about it day and night for so many years, just hoping to have a small, soft baby in my arms. As I grow up, I call myself "Mother", so I can imagine that if I really have a child, if anyone wants to take it away from me, it would be easier to stab me to death, so although I feel I thought about it, but no one mentioned it. When we were eating just now, it was purely my mother’s fault for feeling sorry for me. You don’t need to feel bad. You are also a mother yourself. My mother’s thoughts towards me are the same. You are just like jasmine and lotus. You wish you could give them whatever you have and your heart’s content. So if you really want to blame anyone for this, just blame me for being a nest-hogging person who doesn’t lay eggs... "
Mrs. Fang couldn't listen anymore. She raised her hand to cover Sister Zhu's mouth, hugged her while crying and said: "Sister, please stop talking. What you said makes me feel like I've been in a frying pan. I am not a thing, I..."
Sister Zhu and Mrs. Fang held their heads and cried for a while. They slowly stopped their tears and said, "Okay, neither of us should cry anymore. We are just letting the children laugh. I only ask you, what do you plan to do with this doll?" Disposal?"
"What else can I do? It's a life after all. Let alone a doll, even a kitten or puppy. I can't kill it with my hands." Fang shook her head and stood up to see if the rice soup in the pot was thick. "Since It’s not good to throw them out again after you bring them back. Children are raised by rich people and by poor people. If we can feed them, we won’t be short of a meal for them.”
Sister Zhu looked at Fang with approval: "I remember when I was a child, my mother always said that there is no end to the road. No matter what difficulties God puts on you, there will always be a glimmer of hope for you. Now I seem to be the same. I finally understood this truth. I left home for seven or eight years. When I came back for the first time, your lotus picked up a doll in the forest and brought it back. I thought to myself, this is the glimmer of hope that God has given me. I don’t know. Are you willing to feed this baby to me?"
Mrs. Fang was stunned by what Sister Zhu said, and after a while she murmured: "Sister, but, this baby was born on May 5th, so what..."
"Then you are not afraid of raising a baby by yourself. What are you afraid of as a woman without a man?" Sister Zhu said with a smile, "On May 5th, a boy will conquer his father and a daughter will conquer her mother. Your family lost a boy. This is not right." Is it my fate?"
"If the eldest sister really thinks so, that would be the best thing." Mrs. Fang clasped her hands together and chanted Amitabha, "This baby is really lucky to meet such a kind-hearted person like the eldest sister."
Hehua took the opportunity to take the baby out of the house and put it in Sister Zhu's arms.
Sister Zhu hugged the little baby whose eyebrows had not yet grown. She suddenly felt a motherly feeling welling up in her heart and almost shed tears. For many years, she could only experience this feeling when she dreamed about it at midnight. Nowadays, a The real baby was sucking her fingers in her arms. She lowered her head almost piously and pressed a light kiss on the child's forehead. The soft and milky feeling made her tears finally fall on the baby's face, and the baby burst into tears. , Sister Zhu hurriedly coaxed.
He Hua watched from the side as soon as Sister Zhu took the child. The haze and darkness between her eyebrows were swept away, replaced by overflowing love and joy. She couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes. Now she saw that the little baby could have such a good life. After returning home, she felt that she was finally at peace, so she suggested: "Auntie, give the baby a name."
"Yes, yes, I need to choose a name..." Sister Zhu said repeatedly, but for a while she couldn't think of what to call her. She was afraid that it would be too expensive and she would not be able to support herself, and she would feel humiliated by the cheap name. child.
Bo Rong thought for a while and suggested: "Auntie, how about calling Brother Liu? Keep Liu Liu."
Sister Zhu said hello repeatedly, hugged Brother Liu tightly in her arms, and cried for joy for a while.
Mrs. Fang hurriedly poured out the cooked rice soup and handed it to her and said, "Sister, let's feed brother Liu a few mouthfuls first. We only feed him at noon. This baby is more well-behaved than Shuanzi when he was a child. He doesn't cry or make noises."
After Zhu eldest sister had fed Brother Liu, and saw him sleeping sweetly and sweetly, she felt sad and fond of him at the same time. Even when chatting with Fang, she hugged Brother Liu and refused to let go, and slept directly on the bed at night. At the lotus home.
The next day, the whole family found out that Sister Zhu had decided to support Brother Liu. Old Zhu didn't react at all when he heard the news. He just nodded to show that he knew, and went to the fields with his hands behind his back.
Yang was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear, but seeing that Sister Zhu held the child for a moment and couldn't even look away, she sighed slightly and let her go. As long as her daughter is happy, that's all. However, the knot in Fang's heart was still lingering.
Mrs. Liu spent the first night trying to find out what Sister Zhu had brought back. She originally thought that she would adopt Shuanzi as her son and support her, but she always felt jealous and hated her stomach. Keep up the good work, otherwise I will directly adopt one to Sister Zhu, and then I, the biological mother, will not be able to enjoy the blessings. But now I saw that Sister Zhu was holding a wild child, and I couldn't explain how I felt. I started to feel a little happy, at least Fang didn't take advantage of it, but then I felt that the child had a bad origin and seemed unlucky. , now that they really recognize the members of the Zhu family, some of them feel uneasy.
When she had nothing to do, she went to chat with some women in the village. What spread the fastest among the women in the village was not the virus or the plague, but gossip. Before noon, the entire Qijia Village knew about the eldest sister of the Zhu family. She couldn't give birth to a child, she was divorced and went home, and now she has to raise a bastard born on May 5th.
Rumors always spread more and more out of shape, and by the time they reached the ears of the Zhu family, they had already turned out to be that Sister Zhu was at odds with her husband's family, had nothing to do after marriage, even killed her parents-in-law, and was raped by her husband's family. After a beating, she had no choice but to return home to her parents. However, she was abused by someone on the way. On the Dragon Boat Festival, she returned to Zhu's house with a heavy belly. In the end, she was born on the fifth day of May. If she were left in the village again, Son, everyone will not have a good life from now on.
Some of the seventh and eighth aunts, who were idle and uncomfortable, even brought up old stories about how arrogant and domineering Sister Zhu was back then, and said that they had the foresight to see that she was not a good daughter-in-law, so they did not ask for it for their son, otherwise But it was bloody bad luck.
When Zhu Laosi went home, he happened to see some women slobbering and talking under the tree. He didn't pay attention at first, but when he got closer, he heard what was said. He was so angry that he waved his hoe and directly It hit the big tree that was hugged by those people, and leaves and insects fell to the ground, covering the heads of the women.
The one who had been talking nonsense immediately dropped his mouth, hurriedly lowered his head and spit out, turned around and cursed: "Whose bastard..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Laosi holding a hoe and glaring at him, and he stopped in his tracks. He put on a smile and said, "Hey, isn't this the fourth brother of the Zhu family? Why don't you go home for dinner?"
Zhu Laosi looked at her and said angrily: "Auntie, I haven't gone home for dinner either. She's just waiting under this tree for me to knock out worms and feed them to you."
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