I was stared at by my wicked mother-in-law last night, and I was boiling water and cooking, and when everyone finished eating, I had to wash and wash by myself. My daughter who used to be very discerning, this is the city After staying for a long time, my heart became wild, and I didn't know how to help myself. It was really a waste of raising her so big.

She wanted to find her daughter, but because she was too busy, Ma Xiaoqiao never found the opportunity.

By the time she hammered her sore waist and returned to the room with a black and smelly face to rest, her daughter had already fallen asleep on her small bed outside.

She wanted to go over and wake up the dead girl, but it was a pity that her son's crib was next to the dead girl. She was afraid of waking her son, so she hesitated for a while, and finally made up her mind to sneak over to wake her daughter up. At that moment, the man's voice came from inside the house.

Ma Xiaoqiao, who regards her husband as her heaven, had no choice but to give her daughter who was immersed in her sleep a hard look, and then went back to the back room to rest in resentment.

During the Chinese New Year, every household is very busy in order to prepare for the Chinese New Year. Even the poorest people, when the Chinese New Year is coming, they can’t afford to eat and drink, so they have to sweep the dust, pay homage to their ancestors, and what kind of work do they do every day? There are jingles.

Twenty-three, Tanggua sticky, twenty-four, cleaning the house...

In the early morning of the next day, it was Ma Xiaoqiao's turn to not have to do official work today. She insisted on entering the door for the first time in many years and refused the instigation of her elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law. She got up quickly after her husband left.

When they came together, Ma Xiaoqiao jumped out of bed in the dark, and before she had time to pull up her shoe uppers, she rushed to the outside room with her cloth shoes on, first she closed the door and bolted it in one breath, then rushed to the small bed with a stride, raised her hand to shake the bed sleeping person.

"Damn girl, get up, get up..."

Poor Song Xiahe, he was uneasy with his brother and sister-in-law's wages, and got up early every day, for fear of delaying some work.

Now that the family is here and she relaxes after paying her wages, it is rare for her grandma to be kind to her once and let her have a good rest. Naturally, Song Xiahe, who has gained experience outside with Yu Su, will not refuse.

After finally being able to sleep with peace of mind and sleep late, Song Xiahe relaxed physically and mentally, and slept very deeply.

The mother shook her and yelled, but instead of waking Song Xiahe up first, she woke up Song Wulang on the small bed next to her.

Hearing his mother's cry in a daze, Goro got up in a daze, his ears were pricked, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound from the side, without opening his eyes, Goro was stunned and shouted in wonder, "Mother?"

Seeing that her daughter was sleeping like a dead pig, Ma Xiaoqiao woke up her precious son instead. Ma Xiaoqiao felt sorry for her son, frowned, and slapped her daughter on the shoulder angrily, then picked up her son and left. Carrying him to the back room, she and her husband put down the warm blankets, and tucked the blankets up intimately. Song Xiahe patted Wulang gently with a gentle voice.

"Goro, it's all right, mother is here, be good, it's still early, you sleep with you."

The light in the back room was relatively dark, and Goro finally opened his eyes and scanned the room subconsciously, but because he was still awake and his mother was comforting him, Goro didn't think too much, turned over, and fell asleep again in a daze past.

It wasn't until Ma Xiaoqiao heard her son's little snoring that she smiled, stood up on tiptoe, walked out of the back room gently, and slowly put down the partition straw curtain.

As soon as her sight was cut off, Ma Xiaoqiao immediately changed her face, turned around and rushed towards Song Xiahe who was still asleep.

"Damn girl, wake up, get up, get up quickly, don't pretend, I won't believe it, my mother made such a big noise just now, you, a dead girl, can still sleep!!"

Ma Xiaoqiao, who has been suppressed all night, has even transferred her son, so what is there for her to be afraid of?Immediately, he could no longer bear it, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in one brain.

Previously, he still patted and shook Song Xiahe lightly, but now he also picked up his sleeping daughter, shaking her up and down vigorously and shouting.

Finally, Song Xiahe, who was treated roughly, woke up from her dream.

That's right, she's not a dead person, if she shakes so violently, no matter how tired she is, no matter how soundly she sleeps, she must be awakened.

Song Xiahe, whose neck and collar were held by her mother, woke up with confusion on her small face. At first glance, she saw her mother who was close at hand, with resentment and annoyance on her face. Song Xiahe returned to the basket in an instant, The whole person subconsciously fell back, trying to avoid the distorted face in front of him.

"Mother, mother?"

"Mother, what mother, shut up with me, I just ask you, did you hand over all your wages to your grandma yesterday?"

How did you say that, yesterday she paid the wages in front of everyone, how could she cheat.

"Mom, didn't you see it yourself yesterday? I even gave my money bag to my grandma, why are you still asking me?"

After reacting, Song Xiahe tried her best to break free from her mother's restraint, and responded with a firm voice, but unfortunately, Ma Xiaoqiao didn't believe it.

"Damn girl! Don't tell me you didn't keep any of it? Didn't you leave a single coin?" How could she be so unbelievable!
Song Xiahe resisted the urge to roll her eyes and confront her mother in front of her, and secretly sighed in her heart, as expected by her second elder brother and second sister-in-law, their guess was really accurate, my mother...

But fortunately, before she went home, she handed over half of her monthly wages and the bonus from her second elder brother and second sister-in-law to her second sister-in-law for safekeeping.

Right now, it seems that his second brother and second sister-in-law are simply gods and men, and he is really too wise.

The money was well hidden, except for the two sets of clothes she brought home to change, she didn't have any money. No matter how much her mother wanted, even if she turned her baggage upside down, she couldn't find a hair.

Song Xiahe was very relieved, she didn't look at her mother's dark and stinky face, covered her mouth and nose with her small hand, and yawned very unrefinedly, while reaching for the clothes she took off at the end of the bed last night to wear, she also retorted Mother.

"Mom, my monthly salary is a fixed amount that I have agreed on a long time ago. Half of it is handed over to the public, and half has to be paid back. If you ask this early in the morning, do you think that paying the bill can be short of catties? Or do you think that I Grandma doesn't know how to count, can I hide a few copper coins in my private room?"

"No..." Ma Xiaoqiao grabbed her daughter's hand grabbing her clothes, and hurriedly said, "You are with your second brother and second sister-in-law, they are doing small business every day, and they earn money every day, don't you? Take two privately? Erlang and his wife have such a good life, and Erlang's family still likes you so much, don't they give you two extra money as a private house on weekdays? Damn girl, if you have, you have to give it to me, I It's your mother!"

What nonsense is this!Song Xiahe was also annoyed.

"Mom, I was there to help my second brother and second sister-in-law, not to enjoy the blessings! The second brother and second sister-in-law are kind-hearted, and they pay my wages every month. The city has a lot of expenses, so how could they give me money again?" money!!!"

Song Xiahe said this very hard, and she dared not look at her mother, after all, she was lying. The second elder brother and second sister-in-law never treated her badly, and her mother guessed it right. It is much more than wages!

But these, she didn't want her mother to know at all, and she didn't want her mother to worry about it, and she didn't want her mother to take advantage of her second brother and sister-in-law.

Song Xiahe poked her neck and spoke firmly, but Ma Xiaoqiao was choked by her daughter's attitude and tone.

"You, you...you rebellious girl! You..."

Ma Xiaoqiao kept pointing at Song Xiahe's forehead with her index finger, just like she had Parkinson's, her tone and attitude gradually became manic, her chest heaved violently with anger, she stared angrily at her daughter with resentment in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and opened her mouth scold.

"You damn girl!!! I, I... Why did I give birth to you such a stupid girl, I really look like your old man, why do you think you are so stupid? Why are you so stupid! You two Brother and sister-in-law are busy with business, and they can't keep every customer paying money. If I were you, but if you were smarter, you wouldn't touch one or two money while they weren't paying attention. Where would they know? ? Stupid girl, stupid girl! Two dollars a day, you have been away for so long, how many coppers are you accumulating, why don’t you get the hang of it!”

After Song Xiahe heard her mother's remarks, she was shocked by her mother's shamelessness!
The more the little girl listened, the more she couldn't help but sneer, and looked coldly at her mother.

"Oh, mother, are you teaching your daughter to be a thief?"

Song Xiahe sneered, slapped away her index finger that was about to poke her forehead, grabbed the clothes and was about to put them on her body, her contemptuous and sarcastic tone added fuel to the anger of Ma Xiaoqiao.

The hand that was slapped off turned into a slap immediately, and Ma Xiaoqiao yelled angrily, "You disobedient and unfilial daughter, I will kill you!"

There was a sound of shouting and cursing, and the slap wrapped around the wind came roaring at the same time.

Seeing that the slap fell on her face, Song Xiahe, who was no longer used to her 'weak' mother, turned around and put on the padded jacket, turned her head to avoid the oncoming slap, and her little claws firmly clamped her mother's high lift wrist.

A cold light flashed in Song Xiahe's eyes, and he looked up at his mother, "Mother, are you still going to hit me?" It was the same as when he came back from washing clothes with his second sister-in-law?

It's a pity, I'm no longer the silly, stupid girl I used to be...

"Mother, mother, are you my real mother?"

The disappointment in Song Xiahe's eyes dissipated quickly, and with a desperate look, she pushed the person who was holding her back hard. Song Xiahe's expression and tone were indifferent like never before.

"Okay, you are the best daughter-in-law of Lao Song's family. The family is busy now, so you should go to work quickly, so that my grandma, uncle, and second uncle will not trouble you later. After all, they can No matter whether you are wronged or not, Aniang, crying or not..."

"You, you...", how did her daughter become like this?
Ma Xiaoqiao was frightened that she would no longer be able to handle her young daughter, and she was also afraid of the vicious daughter who was cold-hearted and like a second ruffian.

Speaking of which, he was still afraid of such a careless and indifferent daughter in front of him.

It's all to blame Erlang for being so generous with spoiling his daughter, and he was a sensible and obedient girl. Now that he has been with him for a long time, he has grown a rebellious body along with him?

Ma Xiaoqiao hated it, and she hated it too.

Wanting to subdue the dead girl's arrogance and rebelliousness again, but looking at the dead girl's indifferent attitude of dressing as if no one cares about herself, and looking at her cold eyes...

Ma Xiaoqiao couldn't help but shuddered severely.

Don't you just give up like this and get nothing?
Do not!Ma Xiaoqiao shook her head.

She is the dead girl's mother, her own mother!

The dead girl crawled out of her own intestines. If she can't control that ruffian Erlang, can't she control her own daughter?
I gave her blood, gave birth to her and raised her, let alone a little bit of her money, even if I wanted her life, a dead girl would have to give it with both hands.

Yes, that's it!
Dayue governs the country with filial piety, he is his mother, his own mother!
After trying to comfort herself for a long time, Ma Xiaoqiao, who was a little bit apprehensive about being hit just now, quickly prepared herself psychologically, and even found a perfect excuse for her actions.

Since the dead woman is disobedient and rebellious;
Since money itself can't touch a penny;
that……

Looking at the thick padded jacket that was almost new on the dead girl, and the thick padded trousers she was putting on, Ma Xiaoqiao rolled her eyes and grabbed her hands.

"The Du family is here, and there is a lot of work. You will waste such a good cotton-padded jacket and trousers. You still have two old clothes of yours at home, and the old cotton-padded jacket I asked your father to give you? Damn girl It’s enough for you to wear those, and you don’t have to worry about your current outfit. Quickly, give me the new jacket, and when the time comes, you can change your younger brother to wear it. It’s just right, your younger brother’s last year’s outfit will be given to you by your mother when you turn back. Go to your mother-in-law's house to wear it for your cousin, and my mother will save face, and when the time comes back home in the second day of junior high, your aunt will never dare to be angry with her again..."

Song Xiahe never imagined that his mother could grab the clothes he was putting on.

So when she was robbed at first, she didn't react at all, until the mother-in-law who had already snatched the cotton pants she was putting on her legs stretched out her hands again, intending to take off the cotton jacket she was already wearing. At that time, Song Xiahe was really angry and immediately resisted.

"Mother, this is the jacket, jacket and trousers that my second sister-in-law loves me so much. I can't bear to wear them myself. Why do you want to snatch them?"

Song Xiahe was really pissed off. After saving the padded jacket she was wearing, she went straight to grab her own pants. While snatching, she cried aggrievedly.

"Besides, last year you made a new padded jacket for my younger brother. Last year my father said that my padded jacket was picked up by my elder sister. It was not warm when it was old. Finally, last year my grandma gave my father cotton to make my father thicken the padded jacket. Ah Dad was reluctant to wear it himself, so he saved it to make me a suit... But what about you? You took the cotton that should have been made into a padded jacket for me, and stuffed it all for my younger brother! Poor my padded jacket, except for the closed part, there is a layer of shallow Shallow, except for the cotton you pretended to show Dad, the rest you filled with me were reed flowers! It’s reed flowers! Mother, mother, if I don’t tell you, it doesn’t mean I don’t know! I only ask you, you are my mother Mother? Really? Ah? Do you know how cold it is when I wear a reed padded jacket? My mother?"

This is not as good as the stepmother!
Being questioned loudly by the dead girl, Ma Xiaoqiao was distracted by being careless, but let the dead girl succeed in snatching the cotton trousers from her hand. After being disobeyed and robbed by the dead girl, he disappeared immediately.

She was also angry from the heart, and she didn't want to be wronged.

"You dead girl, I gave birth to you and raised you, and I gave birth to you and raised you wrong? I care about every little thing, why don't you wear less clothes? What's the matter with the reeds? I've been here for so many years, and I haven't seen you. Are you freezing to death? Besides, what’s wrong with me being partial to your brother? What’s the matter if I wear it for your brother? That’s your own brother, my dear! The one who is connected with you by blood will wait for you to marry in the future, your brother He is going to carry you out of the house. If you are bullied at your in-law’s house in the future, he will help you back up!!! Why are you so lonely as a sister, isn’t it just a little of your cotton, you Is it worth hating your brother so much?"

This accusation is too much!
And when has she ever hated her own brother?

Thinking of his obedient and sensible clingy brother who had been protecting him for so many years, Song Xiahe's little mouth opened and closed, unable to utter any rebuttals.

After all, the younger brother is good, the bad is only the mother in front of him.

For her younger brother, she endured it, and she was willing to give it up, but then she gave her younger brother's clothes to her natal cousin...

"Okay, even if you're right, my brother, my brother is very good and very important, but what's the matter with you giving away his clothes to outsiders? Since it's going to be given to outsiders, why can't you change my brother's clothes to others?" Change it and wear it for me again, I am your own daughter! That cotton was saved for me by my father!"

"Hehe!" Ma Xiaoqiao, who had been raised as Voldemort since she was a child, laughed angrily at her daughter's righteousness.

In her view, her natal family is her home, and her parents and brothers are her real relatives.

What's wrong with giving your nephew clothes that you don't want to wear to your son?
That's her Didiqin's nephew!

"Damn girl, rebellious daughter! What nonsense are you talking about? That's your cousin, dear cousin! How can you be an outsider? That's your father-in-law and mother-in-law. Grandma) Didiqin's grandson is mother Didiqin's nephew, and is your Didiqin's blood and flesh. You don't protect your cousin as well as Aniang, and you still say that? In the past, your father-in-law , Mother-in-law really loves you for nothing, all the good things have been fed to the dogs!"

Song Xiahe sneered, didn't he feed the dog?

She just stared straight at the person in front of her, jumping angrily as if someone had stepped on her painful foot;
Listening to her words one by one, trying to brainwash herself again;

Everything hurt Song Xiahe's heart.

She didn't speak again, and quickly put on her pants numbly, ignoring the concerned voice of her younger brother calling out to her from the back room.

Maybe it's the deep pain, and there are no tears to cry, right?Or maybe it's because the mourning is greater than the heart's death... The tears in Song Xiahe's eyes miraculously stopped, and he couldn't cry anymore.

Such a mother-in-law, don't mind.

Pushing away the man who was still barking his teeth and claws in front of her, Song Xiahe kept a small face silently, ignoring the distorted face of her mother's astonishment, she went straight to pull the latch, opened the door and walked out of the house with big strides.

She wanted to find her relatives, her second elder brother and second sister-in-law. She couldn't stay in this room for a moment, and she was afraid that if she couldn't help herself, she would start fighting with the person in front of her.

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