The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 651 Extra 37 Village Affairs

"Before you want to hit me, you two have to think clearly. I am the only son you two have in front of me!" The son said lightly: "My sister gave birth to a child in the grassland and didn't even send you a letter. What do you think? Can we still count on her?”

The couple's energy suddenly slumped, and they became much older overnight. Looking at the huge business they had left behind, they suddenly felt dull.

Xiaocui didn't care about these things. Huang Biao treated her very well and was much older than her. Even if she felt a little uncomfortable sometimes, he would treat him as if he was coaxing a child, and he would be cheerful and not angry at all.

Sometimes she feels embarrassed: "You are so good to me, aren't you afraid that you will spoil me someday in the future?"

Huang Biao rubbed her head and said with a laugh: "My wife is naturally pampered, so what if she turns the world upside down!"

This tough-looking man with an average appearance and extremely vulgar speech made all kinds of food for her when she was suffering from severe vomiting during pregnancy, and developed a good cooking skill.

She became heavy and heavy in the late stages of pregnancy, so Huang Biao brought her water to wash her feet every night, and even held her cold feet in his arms during the winter.

She felt a little regretful, but Huang Biao disagreed and said: "A person as powerful as the prince can wash the feet of the princess. I don't have that much ability, but I can still wash my feet."

After Huang Zimo was born, Huang Biao got up every night to change the child's diaper. The child cried all night and refused to sleep, so he held the child and walked around the house.

Xiaocui felt that all the sufferings she suffered in the first half of her life were God's tests for her, just so that she could meet Sister Ali and then this man.

Old Mrs. Huang treated her very well. Huang Biao was almost thirty before he married such a green little girl. Every time Old Mrs. Huang thought about it, this girl was only one or two years older than her niece, and she felt ashamed of her son. Very.

The old man stubbornly believed that it was because his son was old and there was no woman around him that he couldn't control it for a while, so he bullied the little girl. For this, Mrs. Huang felt very sorry and could only repay Xiaocui by being twice as kind to her.

"The medicinal ingredients used in this chicken soup were sent by the Queen Concubine. She said she couldn't get away from the other side, so she asked me to take care of you. You have to drink more to be worthy of her kindness!" Old Mrs. Huang said as she spoke. , while urging my daughter-in-law to drink more.

Xiao Cui smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, I've already drank too much. I haven't even finished my confinement yet, and I already look like a pig. If I eat any more, I'll die of fat!"

Old Mrs. Huang said angrily: "Nonsense, you are fat somewhere, you are just too thin. From now on, the boy will still have to breastfeed. If you don't eat more, how can you give him anything to eat!"

The old lady tried her best to get food for Xiao Cui. While Xiao Cui was moved, she couldn't help but think that maybe she and her mother were not destined to be together. She came to this world just to meet Sisters Ali, Haitang, and... There are members of the Huang family.

As the child grew up day by day, leaning softly and softly in his arms and calling her mother, Xiao Cui felt that the hostility in her heart seemed to have gradually dissipated a lot.

Mrs. Huang lived in the grassland for a long time. It was not until Huang Zimo started to stagger that she returned to the village.

Her son and daughter-in-law treated her very well, but she was not used to food and accommodation on this prairie. She still liked the village more.

"That little-looking guy with a tiger-like head will show me every dragonfly he catches. He just screams, "Milk, milk, look at the bugs!" Old Mrs. Huang told the old ladies in the village interesting stories about her grandson.

"Ah, let's just say, you said such a small child, how can he be so painful!" The old lady talked about her grandson, smiling in her eyes and in her heart.

Huang Biao only had this child at his age. The old lady loved him beyond words. She felt from heaven to earth that her grandson was the best child.

The old ladies around her were joking and talking to Old Mrs. Huang about things on the grassland. Only Little Cuiniang lowered her head and listened quietly, with the bitterness in her eyes unseen by anyone.In the spring of the next year, Xiaocui and Huang Biao were going to Chang'an City to be granted a title, so they left their son in the village.

Xiao Cuiniang finally met the grandson whom she had heard about for a long time. The child did not inherit Huang Biao's tall and thick appearance at all. Instead, he was very handsome and spoke like a little adult. He made people like him just by looking at him.

Xiao Cuiniang wanted to give all the delicious food in her house to her child. Even Xiaobao, her uncle, took good care of her child.

But that day when she was feeding Huang Zimo, she happened to meet Xiaocui who had returned from Chang'an City.

"Don't feed him those things in the future. It's not good for the child to eat too much!" Xiao Cui hugged the child and said coldly, turned and left.

At that moment, there was anger and resentment in Xiao Cuiniang's heart, and she even had a humble begging. Can't she be forgiven?
That was the girl she gave birth to in her ten-month pregnancy. Why did she become like this? She looked like she would harm her son.

Old Mrs. Huang sighed, not knowing how to persuade her. The gap between mother and daughter was too deep.

The next year, Xiaobao finally got married, marrying a girl from a small landowner's family in the county town.

The girl is not very good-looking, but she has a strong body and a sweet mouth. She calls the old lady in the courtyard sweet.

It's not that Xiao Cuiniang has never thought about setting up her mother-in-law, but every time before she starts, her daughter-in-law will cry in front of Xiaobao, making her unable to express her pain.

After her daughter-in-law became pregnant, she was extremely happy. She suppressed her unhappiness and served her daughter-in-law with all her heart.

Once things came to fruition, she was disappointed in the end.

The daughter-in-law gave birth to a little girl. Before she could show a trace of displeasure, Xiaobao had already taken the child aside.

"This is my girl. She was born after ten months of hard work by my daughter-in-law. If you like her, take care of her. But if you don't like her, then she'll be out of sight and out of mind. Just come here!"

The daughter-in-law hugged the girl and snorted coldly: "I am not an eldest aunt, not to mention that all the girls in our village are very powerful. My dear, with such a powerful aunt, I am determined to be good in the future!"

The look between her son and daughter-in-law, as if they were guarding against enemies, made Xiao Cuiniang feel cold all over. She didn't like her granddaughter in her heart, but she was still her son's flesh and blood. How could she throw the child away to feed the wolves?
At night, she sat on the kang and cried heartbrokenly: "Who have I spent most of my life for? He actually looked at me like this and thought I would harm his child!"

"What's the point of my life? My daughter doesn't come back even once a year. My son now has a wife and he can't even see me. What's the point of my life?"

She used to think that money was the most important thing, but now even counting the money every night was boring. She tossed and turned at night, and her dreams were filled with the extremely indifferent faces of her son and Xiao Cui.

Xiaocui's father silently smashed his cigarette pouch. I don't know when he also learned to hang the cigarette pouch and the pot, as if in this way he could forget all the troubles.

After a long time, Xiaocui's father knocked on the pipe pot and sighed bitterly: "Her mother, we owe our daughter after all!"

(End of this chapter)