Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 334 She Is Different From Her Sister

A female classmate standing aside asked: "She is your mother. Aren't you sad that she died?"

Baimei shook her head, and said righteously: "You are wrong, she is not my mother, she is my enemy, the enemy of all of us! I have no family relationship with this kind of person."

After she finished speaking, someone immediately applauded: "Well said!"

"That's really good, there is no family relationship between the enemy and us." Others also praised.

Someone praised: "Comrade Baimei is really unstained from the mud. He has lived in such a dirty big dye vat since he was a child, but he can still have such an advanced and selfless spirit. It is worth learning for all of us."

Amid the applause, Baimei said: "My aunt, like my mother, is a cancer of society. I think we should find a time to eradicate her cancer!"

"Okay, when are we going to get rid of the cancer?"

"The day after tomorrow? How about it? Tomorrow everyone will have a meeting at school to discuss the results of our battle during this period. We can only postpone it until the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, it will be the day after tomorrow!"

In the Su family, Bai Xing got up earlier than everyone else, washing rice and cooking porridge alone in the kitchen.

Bai Lu was the second to get up, and just walked into the kitchen, she was surprised: "Myolie, why are you cooking in an apron?"

"I'm cooking potato porridge, auntie, just wait to eat." Bai Xing said while scraping the potato skin.

"You have never done such rough work, be careful not to cut your hands..."

"Auntie, haven't you ever done rough work since you were a child? Don't you have to do so many things now? No one is born to work. I don't have a home now. I don't want to eat and drink for free and be hated by others. You let me Help with some work."

Last night, Bai Xing hid under the quilt alone and cried for a long time.

She is a very proud person.

When I was in school, my grades were always the first in my year.

She originally thought that after the college entrance examination next year, she would be admitted to university and then go abroad for further studies.

It never occurred to her that everything changed overnight. She lost her home and dared not go to school anymore.

At the end of crying, she thought that she couldn't be knocked down, and her mother was still counting on her to provide for the elderly, so she had to cheer up.

Unlike Baimei's uprightness when she lived in the Su's house, Bai Xing felt like she was depending on others in the Su's house.

Auntie is kind and takes such a trouble like her at home, but is uncle willing?
Uncle must not be happy, no one would be willing to take in a trouble!And her cousins ​​and cousins, they didn't say anything, but it didn't mean they could accept living here.

If she leaves Su's house, Bai Xing is sure that she will be caught on the street, just like her mother...

This is her only place to live, and she can live only if she becomes useful to this family.

Bai Xing made up her mind and started working early in the morning. After chopping the yams, they poured them into the pot.

"Auntie, can you see if the water I added is enough? Do you want to add more?"

Bai Lu stepped forward and took a look at the porridge in the pot, then shook her head and said, "No, this is just right."

After finishing speaking, she was a little surprised, "Your mother said that you can't do any work, but I think you are doing very well."

"Cooking porridge is very simple. Just wash the rice and add water. I can't do anything more complicated. But I can learn it. In the future, auntie, you will call me when you are cooking. When I learn it, cooking and cooking will be handed over to you." Do it for me?"

"Myolie, you don't have to do this, I promise your mother to take care of you..."

Bai Xing shook her head and said, "I'm already 17 years old. I'm not a child. I don't need someone to take care of me. My aunt is willing to take me in. I'm already very grateful. I just don't want to be a useless person."

"Don't talk about yourself like that. When the chaos outside is not so bad, you can continue to go to school."

When they were talking, Su Jianmin and his children had already got up, taking turns to go to the toilet to brush their teeth and wash their faces.

Su Jianmin hugged Jinbao and helped her wash her face, and brushed her teeth with tooth powder.

When everyone sat down around the dining table, the breakfast in the kitchen was already ready.

At the dining table, Bai Xing, who has always had a large appetite, ate very little. She said she wanted to lose weight.

Noticing that Su Xiaosi and Su Xiaowu's clothes were covered with patches, she said, "Auntie, after dinner, can you sort out the old clothes that everyone can't wear? I want to see."

"Old clothes?" Although puzzled, Bai Lu nodded, "Okay."

Su Nanbing thought that the cousin of the Bai family was going to start acting like a demon, but unexpectedly she picked up an old cotton trousers and said: "This trousers can be cut off here, and then disassembled here, can be changed into a vest, this sweater It can be disassembled and made into a pair of wool trousers."

Jinbao has new clothes every year, but because she grows fast, many clothes can no longer be worn.

Bai Xing held a piece of clothing and said, "This can be made into a pillow or blanket."

"To put it simply, can you do it?" Su Nanbing asked.

"Yes, my favorite thing to play with is the sewing machine. When I was too tired from studying, I wanted to empty my mind, so I dismantled the clothes and remade them into other styles."

Su Xiaosi said: "We don't have a sewing machine at home."

"Speaking of sewing machines..." Su Jianmin seemed to think of something temporarily, and said, "I won an advanced worker award last year, and the factory rewarded me with a sewing ticket."

"Huh? Why didn't you mention this?" Bai Lu asked.

Su Jianmin explained: "The factory didn't reward me with a sewing machine, it just rewarded me with a ticket. Why am I telling you? A sewing machine costs more than 200 yuan. What's the use of a ticket? If you don't have money, you can just buy it." Sorry."

"Father," Jin Bao gently tugged on her father's clothes, "We have money to buy sewing machines now."

Hearing what Jin Bao said, the others remembered that the money they had taken from Xu Fengjiao hadn't been used yet.

A sewing machine is a very practical thing. Bai Lu has always wanted to have one. She looked at her husband and said, "With a sewing machine at home, I don't need to spend money on finding a tailor to make clothes. I can make clothes for my children myself."

"With a sewing machine, I can help my aunt," Bai Xing said, "These old clothes can also be used to turn waste into treasure. Xiao Si and Xiao Wu's clothes are too worn out, especially Xiao Wu's clothes. It's all patches..."

Su Xiaosi smiled and said: "This dress belongs to my third brother! Then I wore it again, and finally gave it to my fifth brother."

Unexpectedly, she would notice the clothes of the fourth and fifth brothers. Jin Bao had a better impression of Bai Xing, thinking that she was different from her third sister. She was difficult to get along with on the surface, but she was actually very careful.

"Okay, then after I get off work in the afternoon, I'll go buy a sewing machine and come back!"

After hearing what Dad said, the children were very happy, and Bai Lu was also very happy, "I'll go to the supply and marketing agency to buy some cloth..."

"Let me go," Su Nanbing said, "It's still chaotic outside, mom, don't go out."

"You young man, how can you choose cloth? Besides making clothes for you, I also want to make clothes for Myolie. She can't always wear my old clothes, I have to make her a new one."

Bai Xing hurriedly said: "Auntie, there's no need, I'll just wear old clothes."

"No, no, a little girl of your age should dress more beautifully..."

Before Mom finished speaking, Jin Bao said, "Mom, my second brother and I will go to the supply and marketing agency to buy cloth? I know how to choose."

(End of this chapter)