Stepmother Reborn: Dad, my mom hasn't hit me for three days

"Sister-in-law! Come and eat some food!"

At the dinner table, Zhang Xiuhua picked up some food for Xu Chunying. Jilin and Zhuzhu smiled from ear to ear when they saw their mother coming back. But the atmosphere was weird. The two were obviously happy, but they didn't laugh out loud, and they were a little restrained.

Xu Chunying wiped her face, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, "I didn't help you get the money back!"

After making such a big fuss but not getting a penny, she still wants to save face, okay!

Zhang Xiuhua laughed, "I appreciate your kindness! As for the money, don't worry. The medical expenses and train fare are about two hundred yuan. It is exactly the money Ergou left with me before. The rest of the cost of taking care of him can be considered as a loan from me. When he recovers from his illness, he will earn money to pay me back. That kid is actually quite capable of making money."

Xu Chunying thought about it and it made sense, "As long as you don't lose money!"

"It's not a loss." Zhang Xiuhua changed the subject and asked her if anything had happened in the village recently.

"Nothing happened. Everything is fine."

After dinner, Zhang Xiuhua took out the clothes she bought from the capital.

She didn't buy clothes for Xu Chunying, thinking that she would think she was wasting money, but she bought a T-shirt for Hongxia and Hongwen.

Xu Chunying couldn't let it go after touching it. "Oh, the color of this dress is so bright and it feels so comfortable!"

“The children are dressed very nicely.”

Xu Chunying smiled from ear to ear, "I'm sorry for the expense."

"We are all relatives, and we should keep our differences." Zhang Xiuhua also wanted to thank her for taking care of the children.

Xu Chunying happily went home with the clothes.

Zhang Xiuhua gave Jilin and Zhuzhu new clothes. It's amazing that after putting on those clothes, the two children looked like city people.

Jilin is usually too lazy to move and doesn't like to go out in the sun, so his skin is whiter than that of other children.

Zhuzhu has been well-nourished since childhood and has naturally fair skin.

Wearing the Shanghai Soul shirts, they look like two little sailors.

Zhuzhu ran away, "I want to go play with my friends!"

Ji Lin usually doesn't like to play with the kids in the village, but today he put on new clothes and followed his sister out to show off.

Before long, a group of children gathered at the door, circling around the brother and sister, their eyes full of envy.

At this happy moment, there was a sudden and earth-shattering cry of a child, which scared everyone.

The child immediately ran over to watch the fun, and Zhuzhu came back happily, "Mom, it's one of Uncle Jianxin's twins crying, crying so miserably!"

Zhang Xiuhua felt guilty because it was her idea.

She didn't join in the fun this time because she was afraid of feeling bad seeing the child cry.

Zhuzhu, the caring little girl, thought her mother had just come back and was busy with work, so she had no time to read gossip. She ran out for ten minutes and then ran back to report the latest developments to her, just like a football commentator.

Zhang Xiuhua thought the child was quite interesting and asked her some questions from time to time.

For example, Li Jianxin locked two children in the yard and blocked the other children outside the door. Miao Xiaohua, the grandmother, heard her grandson crying and ran over to comfort him, but was blocked by the door. She wanted Li Jianxin to open the door.

Li Jianxin said he would correct his child's shortcomings no matter what he did. "He eats slower than his brother, so he has to choose last. If he loses, he has to admit it! People must be honest!"

Miao Xiaohua was so distressed when she saw her grandson crying until his voice was hoarse that she slammed the wooden door and said, "Open it quickly! Ruirui is only six years old, why are you preaching those big truths! How can he understand?"

Li Jianxin is sometimes stubborn. "Six years old is not young anymore. Three years old tells a person's whole life! He can't always focus on the small piece of land at home. Our family is just some scrap metal. If he wants to fight, he should go outside. Why does he always target me?"

He only tortures him every day! He didn't give birth to a son, but a father! If he doesn't correct it, he will ruin the child!

Miao Xiaohua didn't understand what was said, "I'm just trying to comfort my grandson. If you want to go crazy, go play somewhere else!"

Li Jianxin refused to give in. "You don't just have Xiangxiang and Ruirui as your grandchildren. You have so many grandchildren. Go and coax them!"

The mother and son stared at each other in a continuous tug of war. In the end, Miao Xiaohua was unable to defeat her son and ran away angrily.

After listening to Zhuzhu's broadcast, Zhang Xiuhua asked her, "Is Ruirui still crying?"

Zhuzhu didn't even blink. Oh no! She was so busy watching them quarrel that she forgot to look at Ruirui.

Zhang Xiuhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You are not a professional reporter. You even missed the most important person involved!"

Zhuzhu immediately ran out happily, "I'm going to see it now!"

Zhuzhu ran back and forth like this four or five times, running out of breath. Baolin and Yaoyao came into the village after school and saw her from a distance, calling her sister at the top of their voices, but Zhuzhu didn't see them at all and ran away.

"It's running so fast!" Baolin sighed, "Something big must have happened in the village again."

In the yard, Zhuzhu was reporting to her mother, "Ruirui has stopped crying, and he promised his father that he will eat faster than his brother next time! Then we must let him choose the broom first!"

Zhang Xiuhua narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Well done! You actually got such important information. You will definitely be a reporter in the future."

"Mom, what is a reporter?" Zhuzhu squatted beside and washed beans with her mother.

"Reporters interview things and then report the news on TV," Zhang Xiuhua explained to the children.

"What is TV?" Zhuzhu continued to ask with her big curious eyes.

"TV is..." Zhang Xiuhua was about to explain when Baolin and Yaoyao came back, both carrying backpacks.

Baolin happily put down his schoolbag and asked, "Mom, did I bring you a gift?"

"Yes! They're on the kang, you can get them yourselves. There's one for everyone." Zhang Xiuhua said with a smile.

Baolin took Yaoyao back to the house. Not long after, they changed into their newly bought dresses. Baolin's was pink, and Yaoyao's was light yellow. Not to mention, the two children were neither fat nor thin, and they looked good in the dresses.

Baolin pinched the hem of her dress and spun around, showing off to Zhuzhu, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Zhuzhu was envious and squatted beside Zhang Xiuhua, holding her chin with both hands, "Mom, why don't you buy me a skirt? I want to wear a skirt too."

"It's not convenient to run around in a skirt!" Zhang Xiuhua reminded her, "Besides, this skirt is pink and light yellow. It gets dirty easily, and you can't wash it clean! It's not as good-looking as a sailor shirt! It's like wearing new clothes every day."

Zhuzhu was quickly convinced by her, and nodded seriously, "Mom, you are right!"

Zhuzhu returned to the previous topic, "Mom, what is TV?"

Zhang Xiuhua didn't know how to explain it for a moment. She thought about waiting for Li Jianguo to come back and discuss with him, after the eggs at home are sold, they will buy a TV? ! What kind of childhood can you call it if you haven't watched cartoons? !

She casually explained, "It's a broadcast where you can see the pictures."

Zhuzhu still didn't understand. Zhang Xiuhua looked at Yaoyao who was silent for a while and asked Baolin, "What's wrong with Yaoyao? Why are you so listless? Have you been bullied?"

Baolin shook his head and said no, "Something happened in their class. She was sad."