Chapter 14
"Mom is going to cook. It will be ready in a while. Sit down obediently." She hugged her daughter, and when she saw her son's blinking eyes, she finally stood up and went into the kitchen.

Zhuzhu pursed his mouth, but his mother didn't hug him, it happened every time.

A pair of small arms hugged his small body.

Fragrant, sister.

Well, forgive mom, it's the same if you have an older sister in your arms, the younger brother of the Tang family soon forgave his mother and liked older sister instead.

Soon, the family’s food was ready, and the dinner was porridge, which was very simple, with soybeans in it, which were grown in their own land, and in their land, except for some vegetables to be grown and sold , the rest are eaten by themselves.

A small square table is placed inside. This table will be taken out when eating, and it will be taken back after eating, because it really takes up too much space and their home is very small.

This is the first time for Tang Weiyu to look at this stepfather. In her impression, Tang Weiguo is honest and ordinary-looking. She has never called her father. After she entered the Fu family, she didn't even want to see him. .

When her mother was sick, he came to her. She remembered that it should be the last time she saw this man. He was skinny and his face was full of wrinkles. A life that has been overdrawn in advance.

However, at that time, she was closed and ignored, and because of this, she never saw her mother for the last time, nor did she see her stepfather for the last time, and even her only younger brother, Zhu Zhu, lost a leg because of lack of education. I can only follow my father's shift and work as a small worker in the factory, coming in the wind and going in the rain, and I have worked hard all my life.

She thought about it, and bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.

And she swears that in this life, she must live a good life, for her father, for her mother, and for her younger brother.

Tang Weiguo came over, stretched out his arms to hug his son, let him sit on the small stool obediently, then he rubbed his hands, not knowing what to do with this daughter, because she didn't like him to touch her since she was a child.

"Father." Tang Weiyu stretched out his hands.

And the word "father" made Tang Weiguo stunned on the spot. What did she call him just now? He heard it right, right? She called her father and called him father. Is it true?

Xiao Yu, he was stuttering, wondering if he was dreaming, did the child accept him?

"Father, I'm hungry." Tang Weiyu pouted, pretending to be a good child. Now Tang Weiguo is very young and not old. Although life is very hard, he is very happy and has fulfilled the responsibility of a husband. and the responsibility of a father.

He is poor, but no one says he is lazy.

He used his hard work to support the whole family. He may not be a rich man, but he is a good husband and father.

When Tang Weiguo heard that his daughter was hungry, he quickly picked up Tang Weiyu, but Tang Weiyu could clearly feel that his hands were trembling, but she remained calm and continued to act like a five-year-old who didn't understand anything.

When the rice was served, Huang Ying first served it to her daughter. Tang Jie, who was not the youngest in this family, was the most favored.

(End of this chapter)

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