Chapter 27

Chapter 37

In fact, Shui Lian also wants to go out for a walk. She has been here for so many years, and she really rarely has the opportunity to go out.

The main reason is that she wants to take this opportunity to find out the owner of the rough voice that abandoned her back then, and to find out the whereabouts of her younger brother by the way.

After so many years, she didn't dare to have extravagant hopes for her parents, she just wanted to find her lost brother as soon as possible.

On the way back, she also casually talked to Liang Zhaodi, but Liang Zhaodi's answer disappointed her a little.

This time Liang Yongjiang and his brothers accompanied them there, mainly because they were afraid that their uncle would not be able to control this cousin-in-law.

To tell the truth, Shui Lian felt that the distance between their two families was not very far. After crossing a mountain ridge and passing through two villages, the next village was where the second aunt's family was located.

When they got to the place, Liang Zhaodi didn't care about anything else, first rushed into the yard to see if the chickens, ducks and geese in her house were alright?

Seeing that there is no difference between home and leaving, and those things thrown on the ground have been cleaned up, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In her eyes, Liang Zhaodi's house is really not that big. There are three small rooms, which are not as big as the house she currently lives in.

It is estimated that the living conditions of her house must be crowded, after all, there are boys and girls.

"Dad, you all go into the house to rest, you must have been frozen after walking all the way..."

He took out the key from his pocket, and followed Liang Zhaodi in. The house was shabby, but it was quite clean.

As soon as the masters sat down, Zhao Dazhu led a few children back with baskets and baskets on their backs, and when he saw the door of the house opened, he felt a little happy, and hurriedly walked two steps.

But as soon as he entered the door, he heard voices in the room, and his footsteps paused.

Bite the bullet and walked in, "Dad, when did you come here..."

Liang Shouwang hummed while smoking, glanced at his son-in-law, and said nothing.

Shui Lian raised her head and glanced at Zhao Dazhu. If you want to say that this man is really strong, he is not short, and his appearance is not bad. He looks so simple and honest, why can't he look like someone who beat his wife after drinking host.

He sighed secretly in his heart, people don't look good, look at the wound on Liang Zhaodi's face, it's not a fake.

Then look at the half-grown children who followed behind, all of them were sallow and emaciated, and the youngest one still had a runny nose.

"Mom, you're back..."

When the three children saw Liang Zhaodi, they surrounded her happily one by one.

When the daughter and grandson were talking, the old man said, "Da Zhu, I brought Zhaodi back for you, but we can't just leave it at that.

At the beginning, our family also thought that you were a good child. It was a person who lived a life who was willing to marry his daughter to you, but he didn't give her to you to fight. You have to explain this to me.

Yongjiang, Yonghe, let's go to another room to talk, Zhaodi, sit here with the children. "

Shui Lian glanced at the old man, and Liang Shouwang nodded at her, not letting her follow.

Shui Lian had no choice but to continue sitting, but remembering what she had brought, she didn't have time to talk about it just now.

"Second aunt, this is the rice and white flour that grandpa gave you. It's not a lot. It's mixed out from the fine grains of the comrades in the working group who live in our house. Let's make some rice porridge and pancakes for your brothers and sisters... ..."

Liang Zhaodi used to get relief from her father often, and she took it with peace of mind, because it was what her father saved for these grandchildren in the past.

Although she also felt sorry for her father, but seeing the growing children in the family, each with their mouths open, waiting to eat, she had to calm down and accept the food sent by her father.

But this time it's different, it's someone else's stuff, and according to the old father's personality, he probably wouldn't use his stuff.

Seeing the hesitation in Liang Zhaodi's eyes, Shui Lian explained with a smile, "Grandma, I told Grandpa about this. In the future, we will make more affordable food for others, and we can make up for it if we eat less."

Several children saw the white flour and rice in the bag. Although there were not many of them, everyone couldn't help but want to drool.

"Mom, I want to eat rice porridge. You promised me last time that you will cook me something delicious when I recover from illness. You have never kept it..."

The youngest son, Zhao Dong, took Liang Zhaodi's arm and shook it.

Seeing the child like this, the mother couldn't bear to refuse.

Sighing, he touched his youngest son's little fleshy face, "Little thing, you know you're greedy, so Mom will make it for you guys in the evening."

The other two children stared at Shui Lian, but they didn't understand who the little girl in front of them was.

Seeing the confused look of the two children, Shui Lian asked with a smile, "Gu, are these all brothers and sisters?"

Liang Zhaodi slapped her thigh, "Look at my memory, I was too busy talking and forgot to tell you, this is the sister Shuilian adopted by your grandfather, Dongzi, you should be called sister, Shuilian is one year older than you... "

Introduced by Liang Zhaodi, Shui Lian met the three children of the Zhao family. The older boy was named Jiefang, the middle girl was named Yuxiu, and the younger was named Zhao Dong.

"Ah, you are the child adopted by my grandfather, so where are your parents?"

Yuxiu stared at her eyes and asked the doubts in her heart.

When the aunt came over last time, they all knew that there was another child in the grandfather's house, so this time when they saw Shui Lian, she still spoke out the question that had been in Pan Huan's mind for a long time.

To Yuxiu's words, Shuilian could only smile wryly.

"Sister Yuxiu, I don't know either. I heard that I was thrown on the mountain when I was born. I don't know who they are..."

Liang Zhaodi patted her daughter apologetically.

"You silly girl, can Shui Lian know about this? If she knows, she won't be able to go to your grandfather's house. Whose parents don't love their children..."

Zhao Yuxiu pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, "Mom, I'm just curious, why is she different from us, I have no other meaning..."

Shui Lian didn't have much idea about Yuxiu's words, she was a child, she was very curious, although she didn't mind her questioning.

After all, this is the truth, and she is also an adult inside, she will not care about this issue, and this Yuxiu is still a child who doesn't understand the world.

Besides, her surname is Liang now, and this surname is Zhao. According to Liang Zhaodi's habit of not going home for a long time, there are not many opportunities to deal with her in the future.

"Second aunt, it's okay. This is my situation. Everyone in the village knows about it, and my cousin asked this question because she didn't know the situation."

Liang Zhaodi secretly sighed in her heart, although her own girl is older than Shui Lian, there is a gap in spirit compared with this child.

How could you ask such a foolish question in front of others, it would poke people's hearts.

Alas, it seems that this girl in my family will have to teach her well in the future, and then look at the person next to her, although she doesn't talk much, but what she said is on point, without any trace.

Alas, this person is really afraid of comparisons. He used to think that his child was not bad, but now the comparison suddenly reveals the gap.

(End of this chapter)

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