Chapter 106
On the first day of the new year, I feel sad, my mother has exquisite facial features, if there is no red birthmark, she should be a big beauty.

"Little koi, I want my mother to regain her youth and beauty. Can you remove that birthmark with your spiritual water?"

Taking advantage of the time when mother went to the kitchen to serve the meal, I asked the little koi in my heart on the first day of the new year.

"Birthmarks cannot be removed, but they are very useful. They can help mothers regain their beauty."

The cute voice of the little koi rang in my ears on the first day of the new year.

"What's the use of a birthmark? What's the use? My father dislikes my mother for having this birthmark, so he doesn't like her. It's because of this birthmark that my mother has low self-esteem." On the first day of the new year, he frowned suspiciously.

"The heavenly secret cannot be leaked or removed, and you will know it later."

Little Koi insisted on keeping it secret, so he had no choice but to give up on the first day of the new year, but he began to make various guesses in his heart.

Is this a blessed birthmark?
No, my mother has been suffering for the first half of her life. She was cruelly married off by her grandma at the age of 16, saying that she was wasting food at home.

Married to Nian's family, Nian Wenxue disliked her, her parents-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law and the whole family bullied her, she was simply a doormat.

She didn't enjoy the blessings when she went to the city. The aunt gave all her children to her mother to take care of the three wolves.

Grandma made a fuss, and my father was cold to my mother. She had just finished the operation, and died of intestinal obstruction in a fit of anger.

No matter how you look at it, it is a miserable life, which has nothing to do with happiness.

what would that beIs it about yourself?Otherwise, why would the little koi not allow the birthmark to be removed?

"On the first day of junior high school, see what mother made? Sorghum rice, your favorite."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Xiuru came out with two bowls of rice in her wild thoughts. There were not enough bowls at home. With the 16 yuan given by Nianxue, she bought two new bowls.

Sorghum rice is also a kind of coarse grain, but even this coarse grain, the two of them could not easily eat it before.

When eating, Jiang Xiuru wanted to catch fish for the first day of the new year, but picked up the bowl in a hurry on the first day of the new year, and firmly refused.

At the beginning of the year, I ate a big mouthful of sorghum rice and wanted to fill my mother with egg custard, but my mother also took the bowl away like myself.

Still mother and daughter love each other.

Jiang Xiuru's eye circles were red again, and she hurriedly diverted her attention on the first day of the new year: "Mom, I read it at school today. Those questions are not difficult, and I can keep up."

"Really? Your father also talked about this matter. Don't let the old leader care about you. He told you to focus on your studies and stop picking hawthorns in the future. Study with peace of mind and get good grades in the exam. Mom will also feel honored."

Jiang Xiuru suddenly remembered her husband's instructions, and hurriedly persuaded her daughter.

"understood."

On the first day of the new year, his eyes turned cold. After all, his father was afraid of affecting his reputation.

After dinner, Jiang Xiuru drove her daughter to study, and she was not allowed to do any housework.

When she returned to the bedroom on the first day of the new year, she took out the homework for the day. These questions were not difficult for her, and she finished them quickly.

When I walked out of the house, I saw that the light was on in my mother's room. I didn't want to disturb her, so I went to the kitchen by myself on the first day of the new year.

Find rock sugar and put it on the hawthorn, turn on the kerosene stove, put a big spoon, add water, put the curtain, put the lunch box full of hawthorn on the curtain, boil it on high heat, and steam it slowly on low heat.

Hearing a sound from the kitchen, Jiang Xiuru hurried out to have a look.

"First day, are you not full?"

"No, in order to thank Grandpa Lu, I'll make canned hawthorn for him!" Looking back at her mother on the first day of the new year, she was taken aback by her mother.

"Oh!" Jiang Xiuru nodded, looking at the jumping flames, she looked suspiciously at her daughter.

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