The old lady is reborn

The little girl once again had the beautiful clothes of her dreams. She happily wore the dress that Hua had mended for her to show to her.

Seeing that the little girl was happy and smiling sweetly, Hua couldn't help but praise her: "She is so pretty!"

Although it seems a little bigger.

The little girl said happily: "My parents said to buy a bigger one so that I can wear it for two more years."

Rong Yueqi was quite annoyed, wondering why his mother had to deal with these common people.

But I was also somewhat amazed at my mother's ability. She could earn about five taels of silver by mending two sets of clothes in half a month to a month, which was really enough to support the family.

He couldn't seem to find a job that paid the same, but his mother said that such jobs were not common and that he should just find a more stable job.

Hua's original intention was to say that his job was not that good, but to Rong Yueqi it sounded like she clearly looked down on him and he could only find bad jobs to do.

Since you are so capable, then you should do more work!

Rong Yueqi continued to spend day and night in the brothel.

When I ran out of money, I would go home to eat and sleep. After a while, when I could get money from my mother, I would go again.

After Hua took on the mending job, she was so busy that she missed cooking. When her son was not around, she would buy two sesame cakes for herself to fill her stomach.

When my son was around, I wanted him to cook something, even just a bowl of noodles, but he couldn't.

Rong Yueqi got angry at his mother and threw pots and pans. Hua had no choice but to pay for him to eat out and asked him to bring back two buns for her.

But she was so hungry that her eyes turned black, and her son did not come back. She didn't know if it was because she was too hungry, but later she had no appetite to eat.

But then he felt that this was not a good idea, so he got up and went to the kitchen to boil two eggs.

At this time, the son came back and slammed the door loudly. Hua hurried to open the door for him. His hands were empty and he reeked of alcohol.

Hua watched her son stagger inside and couldn't help but let out a long sigh when she closed the door.

Just as I entered the kitchen, I heard the sound of something falling over in the house, so I hurried out to see what happened.

However, Rong Yueqi walked into the wrong room and entered his own room, knocking over the embroidery frame he had set up for mending clothes.

Rong Yueqi fell to the ground and was tangled with the clothes. He was pulling at the clothes fiercely.

Hua hurried forward to stop him, but with a "swish" sound, the clothes that were almost finished were torn by him again.

Hua couldn't bear it any longer. The disappointment accumulated over the days suddenly burst out at this moment, and she raised her hand and slapped her son.

The son stood up angrily and pushed Hua to the ground.

At this moment, Rong Yueqi was filled with hatred and anger: Kill this old woman who controls me everywhere!

Now that she's dead, all the money is yours and you can spend it however you want.

If I buy Ruxia a bracelet, I don’t know how she will act coquettishly towards me.

He rushed out the door without hesitation. He should not have thrown away the rat poison he bought last time!

Rong Yueqi went to the corner of the street to buy another bag from Old Man Li. Old Man Li smiled with wrinkles all over his face and said, "Just mix it with the rice and sprinkle it in the corner of the room."

Mrs. Hua didn't expect her son to come back. This time he seemed to have grown up suddenly. He bought some food from somewhere, all wrapped in oil paper and tied with lotus leaves.

Rong Yueqi rarely entered the kitchen and seemed to be serving the purchased food into plates and bowls.

Not long after, the son brought two dishes and a bowl of rice to Hua's room, then left without saying a word.

Hua walked to the table and took a look. There was a plate of spiced beef, a dish of braised tofu, and a bowl of fried rice.

Is this the snacks he usually eats when drinking that he has packed up?

It was also a token of his son's love. Perhaps he felt sorry for tearing his clothes and pushing him.

But the child was too shy to even say the words of apology.

But bringing food back means that’s what I meant.

Hua thought that this was bought by her son, and she really didn't eat anything, except for the boiled eggs, but she couldn't eat them because of what happened just now.

Now I sat down and started eating seriously.

Maybe her mood improved with her son's change, or maybe the braised dish was indeed appetizing. Hua, who originally had no appetite, took a few bites, then slowly ate it bit by bit.