Rebirth 70 I love teasing rough men. One child and three treasures

"Mom, please give me some money first, prepare some food for the children, and get me some food. Is there any dry food at home? Bring it all to me."

Xia Dajun knew who his mother was. Over the years, he went out to work in the black market, and all the money he earned went into his mother's pocket. Now he no longer wants to be a filial son. If he wants to be a filial son again, he will not even have a mother-in-law and children.

No, his family has broken up. His mother-in-law has become not only beautiful but also educated. No ordinary person can go to Capital University to go to school. If she were still his mother-in-law, the ancestral graves at home would be covered in smoke.

Mrs. Xia looked at her son with glaring eyes, and did not miss her son's regretful expression. In an instant, her heart felt like it had fallen from an 18th floor to the first floor. It was shattered on the ground, and she couldn't get it out no matter how hard she tried. return.

Trembling, she staggered into her room, took out the key and opened the cabinet with a trembling voice. From a small rusty iron box, she poured out roll after roll of dough, and rummaged through the bottom of her pillow. It was all her fault that she came out with all the scattered change and her eyes were dull.

What's the use of saving this money? Every night when I go to bed, my ancestors point my nose at me and scold me.

Xia Dajun walked into the kitchen with Shen Zhuyu in his arms and dug out the can of malted milk. It was covered with dust. When he opened the lid and took a look, a musty smell came out.

"Mom, why would you rather let such good malted milk grow moldy than give it to the girls to drink? I usually go to work and go out to make money the rest of the time. You just take care of my mother-in-law and my wife. From the girls?”

Mrs. Xia paused as she walked into the kitchen. Her throat choked and her lips trembled. She didn't dare to respond. She put all the iron boxes she was holding on the dining table.

She just left some coffin money for herself. This money was originally earned by her son. Looking at her granddaughter who looked like a Fuwa, her granddaughter was afraid of her. No wonder she had never been kind to her granddaughter.

When Mrs. Shen was pregnant with her granddaughter, she was teased and insulted by her every day. This was her retribution.

Old Mrs. Xia turned around reluctantly, with two lines of regretful tears in her eyes. She walked towards her house with a trembling body, closed the door, sat on the bed, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed. She regretted that she had not done so before. Buy regret medicine.

Xia Dajun crushed the noodles into pieces, cooked them in a small pot, and poured them into a large bowl. He also cooked a large bowl of noodles himself. His eyes fell on the money on the dining table. He really hated his mother and at the same time, he even more He hates himself so much that making him unable to have children is just retribution for himself.

Shen Zhuyu was also hungry. No matter whether Xia Dajun's cooking was good or not, she opened her small mouth and let Xia Dajun feed her spoonful after spoonful, eating it.

After feeding Shen Juyu, he suddenly turned his back to the little girl, tears instantly fell from his eyes, and he ate a whole bowl of noodles. When he turned around again, the little girl tilted her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Nai Huhu asked: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Dajun's heart felt warm. It had been a long time since anyone had asked him what was wrong. He forced a smile on his lips and said, "Sand fell into his eyes."

Shen Zhuyu seemed to understand. She put her little face in front of Xia Dajun's eyes, held his face in her hands, and blew into his eyes with her little mouth, and then blew again.

Nai Huhu asked: "Old man, are you feeling better?"

Xia Dajun turned his head away like Shen Zhuyu. Damn, that little girl warmed his heart so much. If it wasn't for the wrong time, he really wanted to burst into tears. No one had ever treated him like this in his life. No. , Mother-in-law, she treated him so tenderly, it was him who lost his luck.

Shen Zhuyu patted him on the back, imitating the tone of his voice, and shouted: "If you don't leave, Grandpa Hu will come and kill you."

Xia Dajun burst into laughter, and the little girl imitated his words. When she heard that Grandpa Hu was coming to kill her, her heart thumped, and she quickly put away the money on the dinner table without taking away the dishes.

Mrs. Xia looked at this scene through the window, with a slight smile on her lips. Fuwa was a warm-hearted child. She closed the window, and tears of regret kept falling.

He sewed the money and tickets into his trouser pocket, and sewed some money into the little girl's pocket.

Xia Dajun dug out a piece of floral cloth from home, hung the little girl on his chest, put his luggage bag on his back and rode a large bicycle to the village chief's house.

When the village chief of Dongkou saw Xia Dajun dressed like this and the baby in his arms, he asked in surprise: "Dajun, where did you get the baby?"

"Village chief, please give me a certificate that my mother-in-law is studying in college in the capital. Let me take my little girl there."

The village chief of Dongkou was stunned for a while, knocked on his pipe and asked in confusion: "Where did you get your wife from?"

"...It's my ex-mother-in-law, and this is the little girl she gave birth to." Xia Dajun finished the sentence stiffly. Can you remove the word "ex"? Hey, his mother-in-law, there was a pinching pain in her heart, and she twitched. A throbbing pain.

Shen Zhuyu's big eyes rolled around, and she said sweetly: "Grandpa, I want to find my mother."

Dingqing, the head of Dongkou Village, looked at the baby's appearance. He looked up and saw a Fuwa poster hanging on the wall. His eyes fell on Xia Dajun's regretful expression, and he thought, "You have done something wrong. It's better now. Let's see what you do."

"Hey, Dajun, I will give you a month to coax the mother-in-law back. The baby girl is also your son. Sometimes, the son is not as considerate as the baby girl!"

"Yeah, village chief, please look after my mother, and buy me some time later."

Xia Dajun put down 20 yuan on the village chief's table and walked out.

The village chief of Dongkou was startled when he noticed the two big sticks on the table. He grabbed the money and chased Xia Dajun and shouted, "Let Pang Dun drive the donkey cart to take you to the car. I will save the money for you."

Shen Zhuyu stuck out her little head and waved to the village chief at the entrance of the cave. Xia Dajun was amused by her little gesture and imitated her to wave to the village chief.

Mountains connect mountains as far as the eye can see. A donkey cart hurriedly drove through the mountains, making eighteen turns from the mountains to the county railway station.

Old Mrs. Xia stood on the top of the mountain with a cane, looking at the direction where her son and granddaughter were leaving. The old woman next door sighed, what a sin.

The eyes of the village chief of Dongkou were red, and the Fuwa waved to him. Xiaoliu girl, the day Shen left the village, he went to the Women's Federation to sign. He had seen this thin little baby, and now he looks so happy. .

The village chief of Dongkou clasped his hands behind his back and sighed. As the saying goes, you have to marry a virtuous wife. If you marry the right wife, you will prosper for three generations. If you marry the wrong wife, you will ruin three generations. If you marry the wrong wife, you will lose all your money. It is difficult to reunite a broken mirror. Whatever the cause, it will end. What fruit.

If you are wrong, you are wrong. An apology cannot erase the harm caused. What else can you do for the rest of your life except atonement?

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