It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    Luo Qingqing smiled kindly at the children of the Sun family, but the children of the Sun family all elongated their faces, only Jinhua forced a smile at her.

    "Alas, have pity on my good daughter-in-law, it's time to suffer." Luo Qingqing pretended to be pouting: "Let's go back quickly, it's already half afternoon, your mother didn't even eat. If you were taken away, you must be hungry, so go back and cook some food for your mother to deliver."

     Several children followed her dejectedly and returned to Sun's house. Yinhua, who had run back earlier, was still crying while standing in the yard. Sun Pingchuan sat in the yard with a gloomy face , a few smaller children all huddled in the main room.

    Seeing Luo Qingqing returning with a few children, Sun Pingchuan rolled his eyelids and glanced at Luo Qingqing, his face was gloomy and he said nothing.

    Luo Qingqing smiled happily, she pulled up a stool and sat in front of Sun Pingchuan, and waved at the children: "Come, come! Tell your father, today you fight How did the old party secretary deal with me, please tell me carefully, so that your father can't hear clearly."

    None of the children dared to say a word.

    "I don't want to talk about it, I guess Yinhua has already made it clear." Ke Qingqing glanced at them, and solemnly ordered Yinhua who was standing beside him: "You're such a big girl, you can see a little bit of eyesight. No, I wandered around all day long, half afternoon, the family didn't even eat lunch, and they didn't say to help with some work, so hurry into the house to look after the children for my sister-in-law, and let your sister-in-law come out to cook."

    Yinhua stood motionless on the ground, Luo Qingqing stood up and kicked the small wooden bench: "Why? I can't speak well, right? Believe it or not, I will go to the old party secretary and send you too. Go to Beiwahe?"

    The wooden bench flew over half the yard and hit the wall of the east wing heavily.

    The Yinhua mouth that was scolded by Luo Qingqing was about to cry again, but before her tears fell, Luo Qingqing snorted: "Okay! Put away your cat urine, it's not all day long. Picking three and four is stealing and cheating. She is such a big girl. She has a strong left-heartedness. If you don't break your temper, I'm afraid that you will die of old age and won't be able to marry at home! Why are you staring at me? go?"

    Yinhua looked at Sun Pingchuan with tears in her eyes, hoping that her father could give a hint, as long as her father gave an order, she would dare to fight Luo Qingqing again.

    Sun Pingchuan hung his head and said nothing, he was cowardly.

    Thinking of the thorns in the village that were cleaned up by the old party secretary, Sun Pingchuan didn't dare to say much, the girl is stupid, but he is not stupid.

    The fact that his daughter-in-law was sent to Beiwahe can already tell the attitude of the old party secretary. He is impatient with his own family. It is said that he is very domineering, he has already given a warning, if he dares to disobey, the old man has many ways to rectify himself.

    Sun Pingchuan, who doesn't want to be punished, can only keep silent at this moment.

    Silver Flower, who was holding her breath and preparing to fight Luo Qingqing again, waited for a long time without waiting for the instruction from her father, so she had to go into the house unwillingly to see the child.

    Luo Qingqing ordered Jinhua again: "Hurry into the house and pack some clothes and bedding for your mother, and let the Second Army deliver it to your mother later."

    Golden Flowers went away, and Dajun's daughter-in-law walked out of the room with her head down and her eyes closed.

    Luo Qingqing greeted her: "Daughter-in-law of the army, let's cook, everyone is starving, make a pot of noodles with white noodles, don't put bean noodles, or a pot of boiled noodles will be sticky and pulpy. The same, let alone eating it, it makes me sick just looking at me."

     Dajun's daughter-in-law secretly looked at her father-in-law's expression, Sun Pingchuan was still blank and expressionless, she secretly glanced at her own man, Sun Dajun nodded and turned back to the house, Dajun's daughter-in-law slipped away Xiao ran into the kitchen to cook.

    Luo Qingqing called Xiaojun again: "Xiaojun go and set fire to your sister-in-law."

    Sun Xiaojun didn't want to go, but he only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning and ate a steamed bun with three noodles. Her chest was pressed against her back, her stomach rumbling into a ball.

    Luo Qingqing took out her washbasin, and then ordered someone: "Baohua go to the kitchen and bring me a basin of warm water."

    Baohua slipped to Luo Qingqing's side like a little mouse, took the washbasin and slipped along the wall to the kitchen room.

      Open the yard and run around, pulling chicken **** everywhere." Luo Qingqing stood in the yard and scolded Fang Qiu and pointed Jiangshan.

    Turn around to look at the dejected Second Army, Luo Qingqing smiled softly and kindly: "Second Army, go and pack up the stalks hanging on the outside yard wall and put them in the stove. When it falls, the tide should return."

     Packing firewood? Didn't Luo Qingqing do all this work by himself? She doesn't want to do it, she comes to call herself?

    Sun Erjun didn't even have Luo Qingqing on his eyelids, he didn't want to do the work that the production team was going to do, not to mention the chores at home?

    Fearing the intimidation of the old party secretary, this kid decided not to follow his parents to beat and scold Luo Qingqing in the future, but Luo Qingqing wants to use the third grandson to use himself, that is impossible, I don't necessarily listen to what Lao Tzu-niang said, the Second Army, besides, is it your step-grandmother? Hurry up and stay where it is cool, Sun Erjun patted his **** and went out.

    Luo Qingqing smiled and did not pursue it, she just stood at the door of the kitchen and urged Baohua to bring warm water to her quickly, when the warm water came out, she washed her hands and face carefully, and shouted again Jin Hua gave her clam oil to moisten her hands and face.

    Golden Flower, who is packing things for her own mother, doesn't want to pay attention to Luo Qingqing.

    The eldest girl Jinhua was aggrieved and embarrassed, thinking of the old party secretary's scolding, the villagers' comments, tears are coming down, today is really a misstep, should not run along to please parents Go out and chase Luo Qingqing.

    Sun Pingchuan and his wife gave birth to three boys, five girls and eight children. Originally, apart from three boys, several daughters were similar in the eyes of the couple.

    Since Sun Changshan passed away, Sun Pingchuan and his wife began to target Luo Qingqing. Seeing that the stupid and poisonous second girl Yinhua gradually gained face in front of Sun Pingchuan and his wife by stepping on Luo Qingqing, she was quite scheming. The big girl Jinhua couldn't sit still.

      Whether or not he can have a decent dowry is entirely up to Sun Pingchuan.

    In order to please her parents, she also began to step on and degrade Luo Qingqing. It is not a problem to run on this grandmother who brought her up every day. She just hopes that her parents can see her A piece of filial piety, when she got married, her hands were loose, and she could buy a decent dowry for her.

    It's good now, my mother was arrested and sent to Beiwahe for labor reform, and she herself has lost her face in public. What is the use of her parents giving a good dowry now? Will anyone come to propose?

    Luo Qingqing insisted on the clam oil, shouting loudly and lowly, Jinhua angrily threw the folded clothes on the bed, and returned to the sisters' house to give Luo Qingqing brought clam oil.

    Looking at Luo Qingqing pushing her fingernails against the shell and digging out a big lump, her golden eyelids jumped, this box of clam oil is said to be shared by several sisters, but in reality However, the second sister Yinhua regards it as her private property.

    It’s fine to use it myself, after all, she is the eldest sister. Although Yinhua is not happy, she only dares to beat and beat a few times in secret. If any of the little girls below dare to move, Yinhua It is to hit when you get started, and twist when you raise your hand.

    Now the grandmother has dug up such a big lump, and Yinhua will definitely see it when she looks back, it's no wonder she doesn't fry!

    Luo Qingqing raised her eyes and glanced at Jinhua's complicated and unspeakable expression, and pressed the shell into her pocket: "My hands are so slapped, I lent this box of oil to me."

    Jinhua was stunned, and after a while, she said to Luo Qingqing, who was carefully painting her hands and face: "If Yinhua asks me, why should I tell her?"

    "What's the point of this?" Luo Qingqing glanced at her casually: "Your grandmother, I have a cracked hand, I can't even use her box of clam oil? Yinhua still followed me when I was young. She said that when she grows up, she wants to honor my malted milk powder, I have never seen her, and this box of clam oil should be her honor."

    Jinhua went back in despair and went back to tidy up clothes and bedding for her mother. Cook.

    Seeing that the noodles were about to come out of the pot, she preemptively filled a large bowl for herself, and when it was finished, she handed the spoon to Dajun's daughter-in-law. Let's eat!"

    Luo Qingqing brought the noodles to the main room and instructed the children to clean up the dining table. I'm in a daze, come and eat. Dajun, don't hide in the house and be lazy, and hurry up and help your daughter-in-law serve the bowl. "

    At the greeting of Luo Qingqing, the family who had been fighting hard just now gathered at the dining table in the main room to eat.

    After the meal, Luo Qingqing put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked around the "children" around the table, smiled and said: "Before I put it away, I would clean up after the meal, but my taste Why does it taste so wrong?"

    "I am the most senior in our family, you are my granddaughters and daughters, I have looked all over the village and I can't see any one where the children and grandchildren are all idle, asking the old lady to wash the dishes Yes, in the future our family will follow the trend, we will do what others do, what do you think?"

      Therefore, it is not common to separate families, and most of them live together as a family.

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    The original owner is a diligent person, and she is young and tender. She is embarrassed to be in front of her older stepson, stepson and daughter-in-law. After all this, the housework has become her responsibility.

    Will Luo Qingqing still do it now? That must not be done!

    Don't close the door and lay on the bed in the hut in the east wing, Luo Qingqing sighed, she was really exhausted by all this tossing today, this body is too thin and malnourished, It will take good care in the future.

    Luo Qingqing lay on the bed and rested while looking at the memory of the original body, looking at it and couldn't help crying.

    Twenty-five years ago, Luo Qingqing was a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old and lived in Hangcheng with Father Luo, who opened a tailor shop.

    The tailor shop specializes in making cheongsams. Father Luo went to apprentice at the age of seven or eight, and only after twenty years.

    If you leave it in the peaceful years, you can also eat a bowl of safe craft rice according to Luo's skills. Unfortunately, Luo's father was born at an untimely time.

    The tailor shop has been in business for 20 years. People from all walks of life come and go in Hangzhou, but Father Luo's tailor shop is just struggling to maintain it.

    When the government army came to liberate Hangcheng, the people who had occupied Hangcheng were defeated and fled, and a group of thugs started to make waves at the juncture of the chaos. They removed the door panels and ransacked the tailor shop. I have to take away Luo Qingqing, who looks like a scallion.

    Father Luo sacrificed his life to protect his only daughter, but was beaten by this group of desperadoes and vomited blood and fell to the ground. At the critical moment when Luo Qingqing was about to be pulled away , the government forces finally entered the city.

    Sun Changshan, who was the platoon leader, ran at the forefront and ran into the front of the group of madmen. Without saying, the platoon leader Sun shot down with a shuttle, and this group of desperadoes died. , and the rest also **** their pants.

    The platoon leader Sun came from a poor family, and was most sympathetic to the hardworking people. Not only did he leave two soldiers to take care of the Luo family’s father and daughter, he also recruited medical staff to give Luo father first aid.

    For Luo Qingqing, who was at a critical juncture, the platoon leader Sun was really a living Bodhisattva who rescued suffering and a deity.

    Heaven, who has the same accent as Father Luo, also has his own mission. After rescuing the Luo family and their daughter, he went away. The hurried side of Hangcheng was deeply imprinted in Luo Qingqing's heart.

    This catastrophe was a disaster for Father Luo. Father Luo's two arms and legs were broken, leaving serious sequelae. Those who rely on craftsmanship to eat, If you lose your flexible hands, can you still have a stable job?

    Unfortunately, Father Luo took Luo Qingqing back to his hometown. Four or five years later, Luo Qingqing grew into a big girl, just when she was about to talk about marriage At that time, the old revolutionary in the next village was seriously wounded and discharged from the army.

    Luo Qingqing recognized it at a glance, this old revolution, blind and lame, who was bombed, was the **** who saved the lives of the father and daughter.

    It's just that the chivalrous man who rescued the woman in distress in the storybook is either a wealthy boy from a wealthy family, or a suave scholar, is this half-old man who is blind and lame a little far behind? some?