Rebirth of Chu Wan

After going down the mountain, Wan Chuer spent 50 cents on a bus, and waited half an hour before she reached the south of the city.

When she got off the bus, she saw Bai Zhixi, who was sitting on the pony tie, mending her shoes with her head down. This place happened to be near the bus station, and some people came and went.

Wan Chuer stood silently at the bus stop, looking at Bai Zhixi for a while.

A blue robe is the same as the work clothes Bai Zhixi used to work in the glass factory. It is very durable. It hasn't been worn for so many years. Her hair is a bit messy. It is probably wind blown. You can see a few. A silver thread, there are some wrinkles on her face, and her hands holding tools and broken shoes are extremely rough.

This year Bai Zhixi should be only thirty-six years old, but she looks like a forty-year-old person.

Wan Chu'er felt bored for a while, and then she raised her head. In any case, Bai Zhixi was still there!

She walked over, and when she was approaching, her palms were hot again. Wan Chu'er looked up at the neighborhood, then turned around and walked towards a small stall selling steamed buns.

"Two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge." Wan Chuer asked succinctly, took out a dollar from his pocket according to the price on the sign next to it, put it in the stall owner's cart, picked up the steamed buns, and picked up the bowl. go.

The stall owner yelled from behind, "Hey, my bowl, the bowl can't be taken away."

Wan Chuer frowned and stopped. She turned her head and said, "Don't go far, I'll send it back to you in a while." Then she pointed to Bai Zhixi's shoe repair booth.

Bai Zhixi, who lowered her head and mended her shoes, heard Wan Chu'er's voice and raised her head questioningly. After seeing that it was really her daughter, she stood up all of a sudden, walked over in two steps, and asked eagerly: "Chu'er, you Why did you come here, what's the matter on your face? Who beat you again? Go, mom will take you to find the person who beat you, don't be afraid, mom will definitely ask you for justice."

Seeing such an eager Bai Zhixi, Wan Chuer felt a little uncomfortable, and she frowned.

Bai Zhixi thought that Wan Chu'er was bothering her again, so she quickly softened her tone and begged: "Chu'er, you can take your mother to find those people. Mom promises you that they will never bully you again. You always endure it like this, they will be endless, seeing you always get hurt, my mother is heartache..."

Wan Chuer lowered her eyes, then looked at Bai Zhixi and said, "I bought you buns and porridge, you will eat first."

"Huh?" Bai Zhixi only noticed what was in her daughter's hand, and she looked at the nearby bun stall.

The owner of the steamed bun stall just looked at them and said with a smile: "Big girl, this girl was originally bought for you, eat it, it's not enough, I'll add a spoonful of porridge for you."

He is very familiar with Bai Zhixi who repairs shoes. In a day's time, he has never seen Bai Zhixi eat anything. He drank two sips of water at most. He also murmured to his family that this woman who repaired shoes was really hard-working and hungry. Now that someone is buying food for Bai Zhixi, he is naturally willing to take the opportunity to show a trace of kindness and to scoop an extra spoonful of porridge. There is no loss to him.

Bai Zhixi reacted and smiled and thanked him, wondering about Wan Chu'er's behavior, so she took the bowl from her daughter and returned to the shoe repair booth.

"Chu'er, you..."

"Eat!" Wan Chuer interrupted her mother aloud, holding the bowl with one hand, and lifting it to Bai Zhixi's mouth, signalling Bai Zhixi to open her mouth to eat.

It was rare that her daughter treated her well once, and Bai Zhi graciously swallowed what she wanted to say, and drank a big mouthful of porridge nervously.

In the north at the end of September, it was already cold. Bai Zhixi, who had been sitting for a long time, was already cold all over. After taking a bit of warm porridge, it warmed her mind and body. The corners of her eyes couldn't help being moist. No matter how tempered her daughter is usually Not good, but after all, it is the flesh that fell from her body, knowing that I feel sorry for her.

Seeing Bai Zhixi's eyes moist, Wan Chuer's cold heart couldn't help but soften. She rarely explained: "My injury is not serious. Today I beat the person who beat me before, and they will not dare to beat me again. I am, don't worry."

Bai Zhixi opened her mouth wide in surprise. When did her rebellious daughter explained to her, her tone was so gentle that she couldn't help raising her hand to caress Wan Chu'er's forehead.

Wan Chu'er subconsciously leaned back, avoided Bai Zhixi’s hand, and got a cold face. She was not used to being so intimate with people, as if she rebelled since she was a teenager, until she got married, and then She divorced, and finally died in the shark's mouth, she treated people indifferently.

So even if she knows that the person in front of her is a kind of Bai Zhixi, even if she wants to cherish Bai Zhi a little bit better, but the habit she has cultivated in the past 20 years still allows her to subconsciously avoid Bai Zhixi's intimacy. Touch.

Being avoided by her daughter, Bai Zhixi, instead of feeling sad, was relieved that Chu'er was still the same Chu'er and did not have a fever. She nodded with relief and said, "Good beating, there are still people who want to bully you in the future, even if you beat them back, even if you beat someone to death, your mother will hold you."

When a mother always prefers his own children to bully others, than to be bullied.

After hearing Bai Zhixi's words, Wan Chuer raised her eyebrows. She didn't seem to expect that she always yelled and shrank her shoulders. Mom, a weak mother could say such things. She hooked her mouth and looked. She doesn't have to worry that Bai Zhi will suffer a loss.

Then she smiled bitterly in her heart, as if the person who had suffered for Bai Zhi had always been her biological daughter.

"Mom is not hungry, have you eaten yet, have you eaten the steamed buns? The steamed buns here are pretty good. Every day, many people come to buy them. The smell is delicious."

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Bai Zhixi was not willing to buy it once. Wan Chuer's heart felt astringent. She forcibly stuffed the two buns in her hand into Bai Zhixi's hands, and said with a straight face: "This is what I'll give you. I bought it and let you eat it. I have eaten it."

Wan Chu'er moved in her heart and thought for a while, as if she hadn't eaten either, usually after she went home at night, Bai Zhixi cooked for her.

Today's money was taken away by Liu Li early in the morning. She should have looked through Liu Li's pocket just now, maybe she can find it.

Forget it, wait for her to rest one day at home tomorrow, accompany Bai Zhixi, and go to school the day after tomorrow to clean up Liu Li.

Bai Zhi Xitian smiled and ate the steamed buns and rice porridge bought by her daughter. After eating, she asked Wan Chuer to sit in the shoe repairing stand and wait. She returned the bowl by herself, and smiled and declined the buns stall owner to add one. The kindness of spooning porridge.

In Bai Zhixi’s kind smile and tolerance, Wan Chuer impatiently recounted today’s fight with Liu Li, reluctantly said An Lian’s kind words, and told Bai Zhixi that she would rest at home tomorrow. one day.

Bai Zhi was worried about Wan Chu'er's body injury and agreed with a smile. When Wan Chu'er urged her to close the stall, she also readily agreed. The mother and daughter took all the tools for repairing shoes and got on the bus going home.