60s: Petite Wife

Mei Sihua steamed the remaining three meat buns, and cooked a bowl of gruel, which could see the shadows of people, and then steamed a bowl of pickles, but no oil stars could be seen, gruel and pickles were his dinner , three buns for mother to eat.

He stared greedily at the steaming steamed meat buns and gulped his saliva. In the morning, Shen Xian gave him four buns. He wanted to bring them all back to his mother for nutrition, but he was so greedy that he couldn't help eating at noon. A bun was so fresh that his tongue was swallowed, and it took a lot of effort to endure not to eat another one.

Mom's health is getting worse and worse, and she needs nutrition to replenish her body. He is in good health, and it's nothing to eat less!

As long as his mother is healthy, he will definitely be able to eat meat buns like Shen Xian in the future. Mei Sihua has great confidence in his mother. His mother is the most powerful mother in the world, because he lived a good life when he was a child. Very good, other children can't eat meat, but mother can always get a lot of meat, he can eat it every day.

If it weren't for his mother's old illness, he wouldn't even be able to afford dry food!

Mei Sihua's eyes were sore, he sucked his nose hard, snorted and drank the gruel, and the rice at home could cook two more gruels. He had to go out to pick up waste at night, and he had to pick up some firewood and come back to burn it. , Otherwise, I won't be able to make it this winter!

After licking the porridge bowl clean, Mei Sihua put the buns on a plate and carried them to the innermost room on the second floor. The room was very simple, with only one bed, a small bedside table, and a chair. .

There was a woman lying on the bed, her hair was loose, covering her face, so she couldn't see her face and age, but looking at the black hair, she shouldn't be too old.

When the door was pushed open, the woman's eyes suddenly opened, and the light flashed, but it was only fleeting, and soon became out of focus.

These eyes are as deep as a pool of water. If the owner is awake, they will be very beautiful, but unfortunately now they have become a pool of death, and there is no wave in silence.

"Mom, let's eat meat buns at night!"

Mei Sihua came to the bedside with a smile, and just as she approached, the woman's hand was like lightning, clasping at Mei Sihua's throat, she was about to pinch his neck, but Mei Sihua's face did not change, even her eyes were closed. Without blinking, he said with a smile, "Mom, I'm Sihua!"

"Ah... Hua?"

The woman's voice was dull and rough, as if it had been ground with coarse sandpaper, which was very harsh, but Mei Sihua was happier than hearing Xianle, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Mom, do you remember me? Are you alright?"

Since his mother became ill, he has never been called by his name, but now he can call him, does that mean that his mother is getting better soon?

Mei Sihua burst into tears with joy and fell into the woman's arms. No matter how strong he was, he was only a thirteen-year-old child. He had to take care of his seriously ill mother, earn money to support his family, and endure the fear of losing his mother. Almost crushed this kid.

In the sound of Mei Sihua's crying, the woman's eyes gradually became clear and clear, and her whole body was full of anger. She looked down at the child lying in her arms, and her nose was a little sour.

This time the disease came too suddenly, she didn't have time to arrange the child, and she didn't know how Ah Hua survived?

"Ahua, you are a man, Mom allows you to cry for another minute!" Although the woman's voice was hoarse, she could feel her tenderness.

Mei Sihua hurriedly wiped away her tears, looked at the woman with red eyes, and laughed through tears, her heart was sweeter than eating honey.

"Mom, can I comb your hair for you?"

Mei Sihua brought a wooden comb and carefully combed the woman's hair. Her hair had been loose for many years and was neglected. It was not too easy to comb. Mei Sihua's movements were very gentle and very familiar. is often done.

He put a simple bun on the woman and fastened it with clips, revealing the woman's face—

It was actually a yin-yang face that was half as beautiful as jade and half as ugly as a ghost.

The right half of the woman's face seemed to have been burnt by fire, and most of her cheeks were destroyed. The scar was very terrifying, and it should have been an old injury many years ago, but it is still so terrifying to this day, which shows her injuries at that time. How serious it is.

"Mom, eat the buns, it's going to be cold!"

Mei Sihua handed the bun to the woman, the temperature was just right.

The woman stretched out her slender hand and picked up a bun. Just by smelling it, she knew it was a beef bun, and it was made from home. The bun shop outside was reluctant to put so much beef.

"Where did this bun come from?" the woman asked.

"It was given by my classmate's aunt. Aunt Shen has a good heart. The clothes on my body were also given by Aunt Shen. Mom, please eat the buns, it won't taste good when it's cold." Mei Sihua swallowed and lowered her head. head.

"Ah Hua, let's eat together."

The woman didn't ask more, she didn't need to ask her to know what life Mei Sihua had been through all these years. She never prepared too much money at home, but she did have gold and silver jewelry, but Ah Hua, a child, couldn't put these things together. When something is realized, you can't even take it out.

"How long have I been sick?" the woman asked again.

"Two years and one hundred and four days, UU reading www.uukanshu.com mother."

The woman's eyes were slightly hot, Mei Sihua's face was yellow and thin, and he was small. She looked at him one by one. It was clear that when he was a child, Ah Hua was white and fat, just like a little tiger. .

The woman didn't say anything. She was not a person who was good at expressing her feelings. Even to her son, she couldn't say anything particularly emotional. But now that she is getting better, she will definitely turn her son into a calf.

"Ahua eats buns, you eat one, and Mommy eats two."

The woman shoved a bun into her son's hand, and in a tone that could not be rejected, she also gulps. Her body is still very weak, and she has to replenish energy.

The mother and son ate the buns in big mouthfuls, and they destroyed them in a short while. Mei Sihua licked her fingers contentedly and sighed, "Mom, are the buns delicious?"

The woman nodded: "Well, the taste is good. Your classmate and aunt's craftsmanship is still good. Did Ah Hua thank this aunt?"

"Yes, I also agreed with Aunt Shen that I will help her house weeding tomorrow. Mom, what you said is to be avenged for kindness, and even more so for revenge. I remember it all." Mei Sihua said.

The woman patted him on the head, very pleased, she thought agitated, and asked, "Has someone bullied you in the past two years?"

Mei Sihua hesitated for a while, but still said: "In front of Grandma Liu's grandson always let the dogs chase me, but fortunately I ran fast and didn't let the dog bite, and Grandma Zhang's grandson, who shares my school with me. , said Mom you are crazy, and said I was a little red guy, I beat him hard with the kung fu that Mom taught me."

The woman's face sank, and there was a hint of evil in her eyes, a group of sons and daughters!

"Ahwa is awesome, my mother will avenge you in a moment!"