Chapter 11

Liu's words were stumbling, obviously she herself felt that she lacked confidence in her words.

Li Mingyue was angry with this mother-in-law, but she also felt sorry for her.

After so many years of begging for life under the old woman's hands, being manipulated and wasted by others, I really lost my temper at all.

It can't go on like this.

With some emotions brewing in her heart, Li Mingyue's face showed a kind of indifference like seeing through the world.

"Mother... I've already died once, I know who treats me well and who treats me badly.

She is my grandma, my father's mother, I will respect her, but if I want to get close to her as a relative, I can't do it.

As soon as I close my eyes, I can dream that that day by the river, she was vicious like a yaksha, wishing to beat me to death.

Mother, I feel bitter. "

These words were full of emotion, looking at her daughter's eyes full of tears, Liu's eyes turned red.

Busily squatting down, hugging Li Mingyue in his arms, he murmured softly: "It's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault..."

"Mother... Did you pick me up?" Li Mingyue continued to ask aggrievedly.

Liu's heart tugged, and it hurt like a needle prick.

"Stupid child, mother's heart is sharp, you are the flesh that fell from mother's October pregnancy, so don't talk nonsense."

Li Mingyue continued to ask, "Then my dad was picked up by my grandmother?"

You can't talk nonsense about this, Mrs. Liu hurriedly looked around to see that there was no one around, she lowered her face and said to Mingyue: "Don't talk nonsense."

Li Mingyue drooped her head, lightly tugged at Liu's sleeve and mumbled, "Mother, why don't grandma treat you and dad better like you dote on our brothers and sisters?

I think father and mother are so pitiful, father doesn't hurt, mother doesn't love.

They don't seem to treat us as a family, how can they bully people like this? "

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a while, hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything.

He only sighed lightly, patted Li Mingyue's little head and got up to continue working on breakfast.

Li Minglan is already a sensible girl, what her sister said is also what she thinks in her heart, and she agrees with it.

But she really couldn't say these words, and she didn't know what to say, so she just lowered her head and lit the fire.

Mrs. Liu wiped her face with her apron and poured half of the pot of water into the pot, then poured the washed millet into it. The small bowl of millet was poured into it like a stone sinking into the sea, barely covering the bottom of the pot. .

Usually, the Li family's breakfast is also simple, a pot of clear porridge, plus a few pickles, and a pot of steamed buns when the farming is busy.

Of course, Mrs. Li is sure about how many dimples you can pinch.

Mrs. Liu stirred the pot for a while with a spatula, then poured the cut bacon into the pot, and then covered the pot.

"Yue'er peel some garlic, Lan'er, look at the fire and say hello to the pot, don't burn it.

I went to the vegetable garden to pull out two radishes, cut them and shredded them, just now your grandma specifically explained that your grandfather has a bad appetite these days, and asked to mix them with shredded radishes to appetize him. "

After Mrs. Liu left, Li Minglan suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Mingyue, her eyes sparkling.

"Yue'er, sister thinks what you said is right, we...we...we can't be bullied like this anymore.

My grandparents are eccentric, in fact, I am not close to them in my heart. "

Li Mingyue smiled knowingly, and blinked at Li Minglan, her words were not in vain, the little bun's mind changed.

That's how it should be, and it's not made of mud, it's because people have tempers.

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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