Chapter 13
"Father, do you know what mother eats for lunch?" Zhang Xiaohua raised her head and said to the tall figure in the darkness.

"Don't get involved with your mother..." Boss Zhang didn't want to hear it at all.

"It's leftovers!" Zhang Xiaohua ignored it, and said in a loud voice, "Eat leftovers at noon and rice soup at night, don't you feel bad about it?"

"Hasn't it always been like this..." Boss Zhang was a little dazed, it's always been like this, why did it involve distress.

Zhang Xiaohua was furious when she heard that, but she took such a natural attitude again!It's abominable!
"You don't love my mother, I love you!" She roared vigorously.

The door snapped open, and Mrs. Zhao rushed in carrying an oil lamp, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiaohua.

"My little flower!" Then I couldn't help crying, "My little flower has really grown up, and I know I love my mother... Woooo..."

The little girl's words "I feel sorry for her" made her, a mother, very heartbroken!
No one has said such things for her in so many years, and no one has defended her like this, only her little girl.

Zhang Xiaohua was hugged tightly by Mrs. Zhao, feeling Mrs. Zhao's complicated emotions, seeing Mrs. Zhao's messy and dry hair, and reaching out to touch it.

"Mom, don't cry, my father doesn't care about you, I care about you, I won't make you eat like that again!"

"My little flower, my little girl..." Mrs. Zhao didn't know what to say, but hugged her tightly.

Boss Zhang was very uncomfortable standing there.

Zhang Daniu looked at the circles of his eyes and got a little red, only Zhang Erniu looked at his mother and sister with a puzzled face, and was still very strange, why are you crying, grandma didn't hit anyone...

After crying for a while, Zhao's mood gradually calmed down, and she asked the children to go to sleep on the kang, and took out a needlework basket and put it on the table, ready to put the soles of the shoes.

Zhang Xiaohua was about to stop her when she saw it, but when she saw Boss Zhang passing by, she kept silent and listened with her ears up.

"Well, girl, let's do it tomorrow, don't tire your eyes."

"How can there be time during the day? The land will be cut in a few days, and a pair of shoes is not enough." Zhao lowered her head and picked up the soles skillfully, "It's okay, doing this will not tire your eyes."

Boss Zhang didn't move, watching Mrs. Zhao tugging on the hemp rope.

"Go to sleep, you have to go to the ground tomorrow morning."

"Well, are you full?" Boss Zhang asked awkwardly.

If it weren't for the little girl tonight, he wouldn't have thought about what Mrs. Zhao was eating, or he didn't realize it.

The man's carelessness, coupled with machismo made him ignore women instinctively, thinking that it would be fine if he didn't beat or scold, he cared about whether he was full, what was he doing?

"For dinner, just eat something. Go to sleep." Mrs. Zhao didn't want to say this.

How to say, full, to be honest, she doesn't know what it's like to be full, anyway, there are two bowls of rice a day, the difference is, one bowl of dry rice at noon, and one bowl of thin rice at night.

She is not bad, the daughter-in-law of the Li family in the back of the village only eats one meal a day, and she works like a cow, so she is beaten a lot.Men beat her, her parents-in-law beat her, and even the children call her a fool. In comparison, her life is heaven.

People, be content!

Thinking that the grievances that Zhao's previous aroused by the little girl disappeared, he felt happy.

Boss Zhang is in a happier mood, that is, dinner, who is not like this, it used to be like this, and nothing happened, this kid is just noisy!

"Go to bed early." As she said that, she returned to the kang, with a sour taste, "It is said that the girl is the mother's little padded jacket, and it is true, there is only mother in my eyes, no father!"

Zhang Xiaohua, who was pretending to sleep, was speechless after hearing this, and this old man was still fighting for favor.

Zhao said angrily.

"Why don't you, don't talk nonsense, go to sleep!"

Boss Zhang laughed twice, and soon snored loudly.

After a day's work, I was already exhausted.

Zhang Xiaohua asked Zhao Shi to sleep too, but Zhao Shi agreed and continued to accept the soles of the shoes.

Zhang Xiaohua thought about the way Boss Zhang cared about Zhao just now, and felt that she had to find a way to make him care more in the future. After all, she was a child, and her words didn't count, and Zhao's well-being depended on Boss Zhang.

I fell asleep thinking about it.

The night is quiet, with a little light, the room is full of warmth.

(End of this chapter)

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