return to the third grade

Chapter 47 Parents
The elder sister came forward, and looked a little unfriendly, and everyone around her was looking at her, which made her a little uncomfortable, Jia Xiaoyun groaned a few times, and then said: "She... She...she never said she was in poor health, we...we don't know, and in the future..., uh, we won't talk about her in the future. "

After stuttering these few words, Jia Xiaoyun turned around, pulled up the little partner beside him, and ran out quickly. After everyone left, there was no excitement to watch, and the customers continued to do what they should do, but Ye Ling was very sad when Jia Xiaoyun said it, and he sat alone, tears rolling in his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Ling Xiaoxiao hurried over and used her body to block her aunt's view. If Ye Ling's appearance was seen by her aunt, she would feel sorry for herself.

"What a big deal, is it worth dropping the Golden Peas?" Ling Xiaoxiao leaned over to look at her, deliberately making her tone light.

Ye Ling turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes and refused to speak.

Looking at her expression, Ling Xiaoxiao knew that this girl was a bit of a dead end. As a pretty little girl who was praised everywhere she went, what Ye Ling cared most about was her appearance.

It’s just that her family’s conditions were really bad before. Neither my uncle nor my aunt had a fixed job, and their income was not stable. My aunt was diligent and thrifty, and she could save as much as she could in terms of food and clothing. Ye Ling used to pick up many clothes from her. And Sun Miao wear small ones.

Ye Ling was thin and small, and their old clothes didn't fit at all, and many of the clothes had been washed many times and had faded, and the cuffs and skirts were also worn out, making them look a bit shabby.

It's just that it's one thing to look at it, another thing to be said in person, Ling Xiaoxiao can feel the embarrassment on Ye Ling's face at that moment.It's just that, even if it's embarrassing, as children, we can't complain and hate our parents.

It's not that the little uncle and aunt don't want to give her the best, it's just that they couldn't do it in the past.It's not that they don't work hard to make money, but in the past few years, they have had some bad luck. When they start a small business, everyone else makes money, but they lose money; when they go out to work for others, the boss runs away and cannot get paid. . .

They have been very serious and hardworking, and have always wanted to rely on their own hands to let Ye Ling live a happy life. Now, they have achieved it, but those poor days in the past cannot be erased.

"Xiao Lingzi, the second sister only hopes that you can understand that your parents have always wanted to give you the best. You see, in order to earn more money to make your life easier, your father left home to go to Fenghuang. I heard from my aunt that they have to carry hundreds of bags of cement a day when they are the busiest; look at your mother again, what is the reason for getting up early every day like this.

We should be grateful to our parents for bringing us into this world, no matter whether it is difficult or happy, we should be grateful to them for allowing us to come to this world for a while, and let us have the opportunity to see this colorful world. "

Ye Ling raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, turned her head to look at Ling Xiaoxiao, her big eyes were full of stability that did not belong to her age for the first time: "Second Sister, I understand everything you said, and I have never complained They. I was sad just now because of Jia Xiaoyun.

She usually says what she says to me in school, I just ignore her, but why did she say that in front of my mother? The family has worked hard enough, I don't want them to be sad because of this anymore. "

Looking at Ye Ling who grew up in an instant, Ling Xiaoxiao finally let go of her hanging heart. Fortunately, this is still the kind and sensible Ye Ling in her memory. The changes in the family in the past six months did not make her feel vanity. Not lost, but more sensible than before.

Seeing that her expression began to return to normal, Ling Xiaoxiao moved a mat and sat down next to her: "Don't worry, my aunt is very strong in her heart. For so many years, your family has lived so hard and she hasn't been knocked down. How could she be defeated by you?" Those few words from my classmates knocked me down, don't worry, our days will get better and better, and they are still jealous of our days to come."

"Well, we will definitely get better and better." Ye Ling clenched her fists and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, vowing.

It was past five o'clock in the evening when Ling Ma and the others finished their work. Ling Ma wrote down the clothes she sold in her notebook, and then she looked up at them: "Why did you come here? What happened just now? That Who is the little girl?"

My aunt heard Ling Ma's question, and hurried over to see off the guests, and looked at Ye Ling: "Girl, what happened just now, why did that little girl say that about you?"

Ye Ling smiled sweetly at her mother: "Mom, don't worry about her. She is a classmate in our class. She thinks that everyone in our class is not pleasing to the eye. She will sarcastically say a few words to anyone she catches. She said that others It’s even worse to say, we’re all used to it.”

When my aunt heard what Ye Ling said, she thought it was just a bickering between children, so she didn't think about it any more, she touched her head and said: "This girl is not very good, you don't usually play with her less, don't follow her."

"I know, don't worry." Ye Ling hugged his aunt's arm and nestled into her arms, acting like a baby.

"Why did you come here?" My aunt looked at her daughter's little head, feeling soft in her heart.

"Let's see if there are any clothes I can wear. The weather is getting warmer, and it's too hot to wear a down jacket." Ye Ling pouted and said dissatisfied at the thought of not being able to wear any clothes.

The aunt couldn't help laughing: "You girl, didn't I tell you that the clothes in the store don't have your number, you don't believe that you came here, right?"

When his mother said this, Ye Ling buried his head in his aunt's arms in embarrassment.

Seeing Ye Ling's embarrassment, Ling's mother smiled jokingly, but she was still trying to help her out: "Our little Lingzi looks good, so we should dress nicely."

She has always regarded Ye Ling as her daughter, and when she goes to the capital to buy goods on weekdays, no matter what fun little things she sees, when she buys them for Ling Xiaoxiao, she will definitely bring Ye Ling a copy.

"Second Sister, just spoil her, this girl is spoiled by you, I don't even listen to what I say now." Although my aunt was complaining, she looked at Ye Ling so tenderly that she could squeeze out water Come.

After hearing what Ling Ma said, Ye Ling withdrew from her aunt's embrace, and hurried to flatter Ling Ma: "I know that Second Aunt loves me the most."

"However, Xiao Lingzi is still a little short and too thin, so it's really not easy to buy clothes." Ling Ma smiled at her appearance of presenting treasures.

Ye Ling touched his head and looked at his small hands that were not opened, and found that he was really short. This was the second person to say that he was short today. . . .

In the winter of the second year of junior high school, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly grew taller to 165 centimeters, and clothes have been easy to buy since then.Ye Ling looked at the tall Ling Xiaoxiao sadly, and tugged at her small face: "I also want to grow taller, hey."

(End of this chapter)