Chapter 49

The second aunt tugged at Tang Weizhong's sleeve, "Tell me, your mother is really too cruel. The elder brother only costs 80 yuan a month. Even if the two children sell water, it belongs to the elder brother's family. Why is your mother so jealous?" ? It costs a hundred in one breath, and she can ask for it?" To be honest, Second Aunt Tang really has no words for this mother-in-law.

Tang Weiguo raised the corners of his lips, "Then what can I do, who made her my mother."

Yes, that's the sentence, let her be my mother.

Huang Ying pulled the quilt under Tang Weiyu's chin, caressing her daughter's white and tender face, Zhuzhu fell asleep next to her sister, her little hand was still clutching her sister's clothes, she looked so chubby and cute, she couldn't help it. I kept pinching my son's little face, but was hit by his little hand.

Zhuzhu was upset, pouted and turned his face away, but he was still sound asleep, and Huang Ying pinched his chubby face again to make him laugh.

Tang Weiguo came in and wanted to say something. Huang Ying put her hand on her mouth and signaled him to lower her voice. Both children were asleep.

This time the lord walked out in a hurry, Tang Weiyu turned over, her little lips were pursed tightly at this moment.

She didn't know what she was raving about, and she slept extremely restlessly.

"Children without fathers, go away."

"My mother said, don't let me play with her, because she is a bad child, so my father doesn't want her."

"She's so poor, look at what clothes she's wearing, she's so ugly."

"That's right, ugly, let's not play with her."

Two-year-old Tang Weiyu huddled in the street, holding her body tightly with her small hands, when suddenly a stone hit her, just hitting her body, her body shrank, her eyes turned red quickly .

"I'm not a bad boy, my mother said, my father will come back, he will definitely come back..." She kept talking, tightening her body even more.

"We hit her, she was a bad kid, her mother was a bad woman, a bad person."

A large pile of rubble was thrown at her, and she hid in a corner in fear, crying out of breath.

"Don't hit Xiaoyu, don't hit..." A wobbly body ran over and blocked her. It was a child about ten years old, with a stupid look. He kept yelling when he saw her Yan, squatted down and hugged Tang Weiyu's small body tightly.

"We hit him, he's a fool, a big fool."

Those small stones hit the boy now, and the boy just said don't hit the rain, don't hit.

At this time, an unknown child picked up a large pile of stones, and Tang Weiyu heard a miserable cry.The boy holding her held his forehead, and the red blood flowed down his fingers continuously.

Seeing that they had hurt someone, these children threw stones and ran away, leaving only trembling Tang Xianyu and the boy protecting her.

The boy stretched out his bloodless hand, tears were hanging on his face, the black and thin hand was ugly, Tang Weiyu stood up, pushed the boy away and ran away, when she turned her head for the last time, she saw the boy covering his head , a pair of dark misty eyes full of sadness and sadness.

"Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't hurt..."

But she just ran forward desperately.Only when she left, she remembered the look in the boy's eyes, but she would never forget it for the rest of her life, and this seemed to be her nightmare, from her previous life to this life.

She suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for breath, her small chest heaving and falling, in front of her was a familiar place, the home she lived in when she was a child, a wooden bed with half-worn curtains hanging on the bed, wooden planks It's big and crude.She sat up carefully and covered her younger brother with the quilt.

And her complexion is very good from time to time, and there is a lot of sweat on her small forehead.She wiped the cold sweat off her brow with her hand.This is when I went to bed. Outside, my mother is mending the clothes with a needle. The clothes belong to my father. Today, a small hole was hung. My mother’s craftsmanship is very good. Sometimes the mended clothes cannot be seen if you don’t look carefully. .

She stood at the door, staring blankly at her mother's quiet but gentle expression.

The corners of her lips moved slightly, and the word mother was hidden on her lips. At this moment, Huang Ying found her and stretched out her hand, "Xiaoyu, come here to mom, do you want to drink water?" .

Tang Weiyu shook her head, walked to Huang Ying's side, stretched her arms around her neck, and enjoyed the hard-won mother's love. After experiencing it again, she realized that no one can replace her mother, and there is no one else. No one can give mother's love, except Huang Ying.

"Mom, shall we go to grandma's house?"

Huang Ying paused slightly with her fingers mending her clothes, "Why do you want to go to grandma's house? Doesn't Xiaoyu like to go?"

Tang Weiyu felt very bitter, she was really bad in the past, no wonder those kids called her a bad kid, she was indeed, really bad, very heartless.

"Xiao Yu misses grandma, shall we take my brother with me?"

Huang Ying thought for a while, and finally nodded. Indeed, she hasn't returned to her natal home for a long time.

They said they were planning to go to grandma's house, but Tang Weiguo didn't have a holiday now, so the three of them could only go. They borrowed a tricycle from Aunt Six, Huang Ying took the two children and walked to grandma's house a few miles away, Tang Weiyu The grandmother lived on the mountain not far from their home, and her living conditions were very poor. She gave birth to five children in her early years, but two of them died young. Now only Huang Ying, the eldest son of the family, Huang Zheng, and another The youngest son is now 12-year-old Huang Xin, who is the little uncle Tang Weiyu refers to.

And this Huang Xin is the child in Tang Weiyu's dream. When he had a fever when he was a child, his brain burned out. Now his intelligence is not very normal. Tang Weiyu doesn't like grandma's house because of this little uncle.

My uncle is a fool. Everyone in the village knows that those children will follow him, let him eat mud, and let him bark like a dog.He would follow behind him and scold him, but this little uncle liked Tang Weiyu very much, and if there was anything delicious and fun, he would leave it to his little niece, but Tang Weiyu hated him very much, so he hated him too. Go to grandma's house.

She was sitting on the tricycle, hugging her drowsy younger brother, and pressed her face against his soft hair. In the wind, a teardrop fell along her tears, shattered in the wind, and then left without a trace.

She knew that this was not all about my little uncle. Because he was a fool, when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, he was abducted by criminals and sold into a black brick factory. He ran away several times, but he failed to succeed. , was beaten to pieces until a few years later, when he was rescued, one of his legs was broken, there was no good skin all over his body, and his body was hollowed out, and he only lived for less than a year. just go.

If it weren't for the dream that night, she would have forgotten that there was a little uncle.The one who would tell her not to be afraid, would protect her little uncle with her body, the one who was stupid but loved her little uncle very much, but what did she do at that time, she followed other children to bully him and beat him , scolded him, but that silly uncle always called her Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu called her, and then smiled silly.

Little uncle, don't worry, she holds her little hand tightly, this time, no matter how much she pays, she will definitely protect her family members, those family members who are the most precious to her, she used to be ignorant, she thought money was everything , thinking that the people of the Fu family are the best to her, Li Wanhua thinks that she is closer to her daughter than her own, but now she knows that there is nothing that can replace relatives, there is nothing.

Her heart has always been complicated along the way, Zhuzhu may feel that her sister is not very happy, so she sat obediently on the small stool along the way, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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