Wen Qiao patted Wen Chi on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. Go inside and turn on the light to write. The dim light is not good for your eyesight."
After saying that, Wen Qiao also went out. Outside the door was a small alley with a bluestone road. As Wen Qiao walked outside, she heard sobbing sounds at the corner of the blue brick courtyard wall.
She didn't dare to move forward and just leaned against the wall.
Mom squatted in the corner and cried secretly.
Mom also cries, she also has vulnerable moments, and she also needs someone to rely on.
Su Yun's crying was very soft and suppressed. After a while, Wen Qiao heard footsteps fading away. The emotional catharsis of adults only takes about five minutes.
For five minutes, secretly find a corner and cry as much as you want, and then face the reality of life again.
When Su Yun came back, it was raining outside. She was holding a plastic bag with four pears, a handful of bananas with black spots, and a few apples in it.
Wen Qiao quickly took a towel and went forward to help her mother wipe her hair. Su Yun's eyes were still red, and she said softly, "Eat bananas. I'll go to the kitchen to cook pears for Xiao Mo."
Wen Qiao followed her mother like a little tail and entered the kitchen.
The rain outside was falling non-stop. Su Yun was peeling apples by the stove. Wen Qiao whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry."
Su Yun shook her head: "I am sorry for making your life so difficult."
Wen Qiao felt even more guilty.
Her mother tried her best to ensure that the three siblings lived a life no worse than that of an ordinary family.
Even though she was always short of money, her mother still enrolled her in classes to learn the pipa, just because she had talent in this area and because she thought that girls would have better temperament if they learned to play a musical instrument.
"Mom, even though we haven't looked up to Wen Jianmin for so many years, he has never looked up to us because he thinks we have self-esteem. He doesn't have the slightest sympathy when he sees that we are living in poverty. What we are doing is actually meaningless except to impress ourselves. Do you understand what I am saying?"
Su Yun put the pears into the steamer basket of the soup pot, filled it with water, turned on the gas stove, and glanced at her: "He is your father, don't call him by his full name."
"You asked me to treat him as my father, but he never treated us as his children. For eleven years, he ignored us and didn't care about us. Even if it's just to make him unhappy, I must have this money."
Su Yun opened her mouth, saw the determination in her daughter's eyes, and lowered her hands, "Mom is just worried that you will get hurt."
Zhong Huineng successfully rose to the position from secretary, so she must be a very thoughtful person. The daughter she brought with her, Xu Lu, is also a smart girl. Qiao Qiao has always been a straightforward child, so how could she be better than that mother and daughter
Wen Qiao held her mother's hand tightly: "I will protect myself, I will protect you and my brothers."
Su Yun finally compromised: "Talk to your dad. If you really can't get it, forget it. Mom will find a way to make more money, okay?"
Wen Qiao nodded in obedience.
Talk nicely
nonexistent.
Wen Jianmin is a man who won't cry until he sees the coffin, so she can't talk to him properly.
In half an hour, the snow pear stewed with rock sugar was ready. Su Yun filled a large bowl and brought it into the living room: "Xiao Mo, come and have some soup."
Wen Mo is thinner and fairer than Wen Chi. He sits at the dining table and drinks pear juice obediently.
Wen Qiao touched his forehead and said, "If you still cough tomorrow, go to the hospital."
Wimmer nodded.
When I turned around, Wen Chi had already thrown away his homework and was playing games on the computer.
There are two computers in their home, one desktop and one laptop, both brought back by Wen Mo. He said they were prizes he won in a lottery on Weibo.
The smartphones of the three siblings were also won by Wen Mo in the lottery.
Now Wen Qiao is a little suspicious. Is this kid so lucky
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