I always felt that when everyone gradually dispersed, there was a different kind of low crying in a corner.
I don't know if anyone else can hear it. Anyway, that's the feeling it gives me. The soft sobs seemed to come from behind a wall in the dark night. I can't guess who that person is.
The white-haired man held my mother's hand and trembled as tears flowed down his face.
"Daughter. Why is our life so bitter?"
It was not an exaggeration to call my mother 'daughter' with white hair and big breasts. After so many years, the two of them had been getting along like a daughter's mother.
Ever since my mother married my father, my mother has been treating the white-haired woman as if she was her own mother. As long as there's a mouthful of delicious food, I'd rather not give it to us kids.
He wanted to send it to the white-haired and big-tits.
I remember that one day, when summer was approaching, a relative came to my house. It was my aunt who missed my sister. She carried my six-year-old cousin on her back and walked over the mountains for more than 20 miles to my house.
With relatives at home, no matter how difficult it was, they naturally had to improve their lives. She remembered that her mother had made white dumplings for her aunt at noon. There were no vegetables at home to make stuffing, so her mother had to make them in spring.
He took out the dried wild vegetables and soaked them in water to make the dumpling filling.
These days, the farmers were really suffering. Most of the families did not have anything good to eat. It was already good enough to barely fill his stomach. If I could eat a meal of white noodles dumplings on a normal day, it would be really amazing.
It was an easy task.
If it wasn't for my mother's careful life, even if my aunt came, she would still eat simple food. Even though she said that, my mother would never let auntie eat simple food with the family. After all, Auntie
His identity was different.
Although my grandfather is an anti-Yunli faction, there are still people who are not afraid of my grandfather's terrifying crime. Because the old auntie was as beautiful as Xi Shi, everyone praised her as a great beauty.
Therefore, she won the favor of Shen Liangdong, a retired soldier who fought against the United States and aided Korea. Shen Liangdong married his aunt.
The current Shen Liangdong was the secretary of the Shen Family's Wo Pu and the commander of the militia. Although he was not in the same company as Wolfheart, they were still soldiers of the same military region. If Wolfheart didn't make a mistake, now
He had long since become an official. The Kingdom of Wolfheart was different from Shen Liangdong. The Kingdom of Wolfheart was in the front, while Shen Liangdong was in the rear. There was a huge difference between them.
Old auntie can be considered as the wife of an official. When she comes to my house, mother will naturally think highly of her. After all, my aunt's status is different from my mother's. Therefore, her mother couldn't treat her aunt slowly. Old auntie has a lot of things to do,
My mother's temperament is different. The old auntie had a lot of etiquette and loved to nitpick. Therefore, her mother couldn't treat her aunt slowly.
For his aunt's sake, his father had specially run more than ten miles to the non-staple food department of the community to cut a catty of meat.
Mother made dumplings in two colors. One was gray with black sweet potato noodles. We call this sweet potato noodle 'Old Afrika'. This sweet potato noodle dumpling is for us.
The white dumplings and meat were for his aunt and cousin.
I remember that as soon as the dumplings were taken out of the pot, my mother hurriedly picked up a bowl of rice and asked me to send it to the white-haired and big-tits. When the white-haired woman saw that I was sending dumplings to eat, she cried before she could take the bowl from me. white hair
" This girl is still thinking about me," the white-haired man said excitedly. His tears were falling.
The moment I left, the white-haired woman caressed my thin face and said amiably,"Han Sheng. Be careful on the road. Grandma said not to run and fall.”
I hugged my bowl and skipped out of the house.
The white-haired healer looked worried as he shouted behind me,"Slow down, slow down, Han Sheng. Don't fall."
As I ran, I couldn't hear the white-haired big boobs shouting anymore.
When we eat, my house is very lively. Her mother had also invited her grandfather, third uncle, and eldest father, Yu Xiangming, over to eat dumplings. Her mother had also invited the neighbor's auntie and eldest father.
Actually, the living conditions of the neighbor's aunt are good. It's just that the neighbor's aunt and my mother are good sisters in the village, so my mother naturally can't forget the neighbor's aunt and father when she has good food.
My mother was such a person. Whoever helped her would repay her with a fountain. It's not just Mother who is like this. Under Mother's education and influence, our children are also like this. But more or less
It's a little different from Sister Huihui and me. Her brother's personality was very special.
During lunch, Sister Huihui and I would hide far away. This was the result of Mother's education. Sister Huihui and I didn't want to cause trouble for Mother, so Sister Huihui carried San Mao and I carried San Mao.
Si Mao hid in the yard with the black dumplings made of sweet potato noodles. He was holding a small stool made by Yu Wanshan, the carpenter. He sat next to Sister Huihui under the eaves and ate with relish.
The dumplings that had just come out of the pot were still a little hot. Sister Huihui and I blew on the 'Old Africa' in the rice bowl.
My cousin was leaning on the windowsill and knocking on the window. I heard the knocking sound and quickly stood up from under the eaves. I saw my cousin giggling in front of the only glass window on the window and then shouted,
"I shouted. Come on. I have meat to eat here. Are you hungry?" As she spoke, she used a spoon to pass the meat in the bowl to the glass window for me to see.
Although I shook my head and said that I wasn't hungry, I still swallowed my saliva. At this moment, I resolved to say to myself: When I grow up, I'll earn a lot of money to buy meat and flour for my mother to make dumplings.
The son eats.
I looked at my cousin who was dressed like a little princess and got angry. Auntie is very good at dressing up children. She dressed my cousin up very beautifully. Her cousin had a lot of braids on her head, and each braid was made of velvet.
The rope was tightly tied. The velvet rope came in several colors, red, green, light red, and purple. The most eye-catching one was the apricot yellow one, which looked especially fresh. A snow-white top, shoulders
There were also two light blue velvet straps crossed on it. She was very likable.
I no longer dared to look at the white dumplings and meat in my cousin's bowl. I was afraid that I would be envious. I turned around and squatted under the eaves to continue eating that 'old Africa' beautifully and sweetly.
* Cough * Why did he say those things? Just thinking about it made him crave for it. Let's continue talking about the white-haired woman and my mother.
My mother hurriedly picked up the child from Yu Xianglin's father's hands and hugged him in her arms. She kissed him again and again, sticking to him again and again.
The white-haired woman was crying on my mother's back.
"Daughter. You're just a kind-hearted person. Now that everyone is starving, if it were anyone else, who would mind their own business? Wasn't this tiring? * Cough * My daughter has a tough life."
The white-haired woman had long gotten used to calling her mother like this. To those who didn't know better, she sounded as close as her own mother.
Shen Kuai's mouth did not care about anything else. He said whatever he had to say,
"Brother Xiang Lin. " Let's see if the kid that Yujen picked up looks like him…" Shen Kuaiji was about to say the word 'you', but he felt something was wrong. He quickly stopped and didn't dare to continue.
"Pingping's mom. Are you trying to say that she looks like me?"
"No, no. I don't dare to speak nonsense. No. Big brother."
"It doesn't matter if you say you look like me." Yu Xianglin's father looked magnanimous and said,""Take a closer look at the child that Yujen picked up.”
Yu Xianglin's voice surprised everyone in the room. One by one, they quickly came forward and took a closer look with the help of the faint light of the kerosene lamp.
After everyone saw it, they shook their heads and clicked their tongues as they quickly dodged. Aunt Fenglan looked at her eyes and said,"" I think so..." Aunt Fenglan was a little...
He was short-minded, but he knew to look left and right. After confirming that there were no relatives or close friends of the person she wanted to talk about, she said indifferently, In my opinion, it looks like Wolfheart."
Aunt Fenglan had just finished speaking when she raised her head and saw Aunt Runzhi. Her face turned even redder than a piece of red cloth. He quickly slapped his mouth and said,"Runzhi. Look at sister-in-law's broken mouth. mouth full
diarrhea. Sister Runzhi, don't take it to heart.”
Aunt Fenglan's face was flushed red, and she felt uncomfortable. She smiled awkwardly at Aunt Runzhi.
"It's okay, it's okay, Sister-in-law. None of my business, none of my business.”
Aunt Runzhi said as she gently patted Aunt Fenglan's back.
Actually, logically speaking, if she was a smart person, she wouldn't have said it out loud even if she could tell. It was no wonder that Aunt Feng Lan was stupid. He had exposed the mystery in front of such a person. problem is
Just based on Aunt Fenglan's casual blabbering, no one would know whose child this was. It was just that they were all blindly suspicious.
Elder Father Yu Xianglin said generously,"Don't worry, everyone. The child that Yuzhen picked up can be anyone's, but it's definitely not mine. I dare to guarantee to everyone that I am not the one
Xiang Lin's child. Ever since my husband was infertile, it's true that I like children. Over the years, I've seen every child in the village who doesn't like children. In my eyes, all the children in the village are
I, Yu Xianglin's child, love him like a flower in front of me. I, the dignified Yu Xianglin, will never do such an outrageous thing. How am I supposed to behave in front of others?”
Yu Xianglin's father could honestly say that he agreed. However, I believe that Yu Xianglin is not the kind of person who does wicked things. After all, Yu Xianglin's father and aunt were recognized as bright Lei in the village.
A good person with a heart. In everyone's eyes, this old couple was a highly respected and respectable person.
Just as everyone was talking, Cui Feng came out of nowhere and rushed into my house. Her eyes were red from crying.
Cui Feng came to my mother and said in a sobbing voice,"Sister-in-law. Can I hug this child?"
Everyone looked at Cui Feng in shock. His strange gaze was filled with unexplainable doubts. Every gaze was scrutinizing Cui Feng.
Could it be that the child my mother picked up is really Cui Feng's? Who did Cui Feng have a child with?
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