Chapter 8 Don't Pull the Hatred Value
"Mother, mother."
When Zhulan heard about the little girl, she hurriedly wiped her hands, "Well, why are you still crying, whoever bullies you, tell mother."
Xuehan's face turned dark, "Aunt Wu and the others said, father is dying, hiccup."
Zhulan hurriedly patted her daughter's back, and the little girl hiccupped from crying, "Don't listen to nonsense, your father is fine!"
"real?"
Zhulan smiled, "Really, Mother is boiling medicine!"
"Then I'll go see Dad."
Zhulan hurriedly followed, then paused, it was only a day, she accepted it so naturally, she really treated herself like a mother, entered the room, Xuehan carefully patted her husband's head, sniffed, "Father, get well soon."
Zhulan stroked her daughter's hair, feeling warm in her heart. In the original text, she did not slander this child in order to counterattack. I really got in touch with him. This child has a good heart and is filial. "Don't bother your father. The meat buns were left."
Xuehan swallowed her saliva and stopped crying. She looked at the meat buns longingly, then at her father lying on the kang, who was still awake, and shook her head, "I'll give it to my father when I'm sick."
Zhulan's heart was so soft that she gave it to her daughter, "Your father is sick, so you can't eat too much oil, you can eat this!"
Only then did Xuehan pick it up, bending her eyes, "Thank you mother, have you eaten yet?"
"Hey, mother eats, you eat by yourself."
Xuehan was about to leave with the bun, but Zhulan hurriedly stopped her, "Don't give the bun to Sanya, you can eat it yourself."
Xuehan blinked her eyes, "Mother, Sanya couldn't get out of the kang after being beaten. If there wasn't the cornbread I sent, the Wang family wouldn't even have food for her."
Zhulan felt uncomfortable when she heard it, so Xuehan also saved Sanya, no, Wang Ru's life was lost, why didn't she think about it in the later stage, "Mother knows you have a good heart, but you have to be careful No, you won’t attract attention by giving you cornbread, but you can’t eat the steamed stuffed buns and Sanya won’t be able to eat them, and she’ll be beaten again, do you think Sanya can stay?”
Xuehan thought for a while, "I ate cornbread secretly in the morning, and I was asked by Granny Wang when I left. Mom, I listen to you, I won't go."
"Good boy, let's go out!"
"Hey!"
Zhulan was glad that her daughter didn't seek hatred, and didn't waste food for the white-eyed wolf, so she couldn't help humming.
Afterwards, she was taken aback. Yuan Bo's husband didn't know when to open his eyes, and stared straight at him, his eyes were a little flustered. Zhu Lan faltered, "Wake up, I'll go and make medicine for you."
As he said that, he ran out quickly, calling to the eldest daughter-in-law, "Your father is awake, hurry up and boil some rice porridge."
Mrs. Li was startled, she ate and bit her tongue, and said with a big tongue, "Okay, good mother."
Bamboo Orchid, "..."
After reading it silently for three times, it was poor and troublesome, so it was smooth, she really despised Li Shi's appearance of stealing food.
Zhulan sat on a small bench and looked at the clay pot, thinking of her husband's weirdness, the memories of her original body, the two young couples, they experienced wind and rain together again, their relationship was forged by iron, the way her husband looked at her this time was too wrong It's not like looking at his wife, but like a stranger.
This thought made Zhulan jump, and her heart became more and more uneasy. Could it be that she found out that she was not the original owner?
Then she thought it was wrong, she hadn’t had contact with her husband since daytime, the only time she had contact with her husband was still fainting, recalling carefully, it seems that her husband has been weird since the morning, and the doctor said that he was thinking a lot, so I couldn’t help but have guesses , I can't hold back the thought together.
Mrs. Li shouted, "Mother, the rice porridge is ready."
"Understood, you control your mouth for me, and let me see you stealing, and see if I don't deal with you, remember?"
"Remember, mother."