Chapter 8 Start my performance
Lu Mingkai looked at the pale woman lying on the kang and did not dare to step forward. A pair of small hands tightly grasped Shen Fugui's trouser legs. Mingfang next to him saw this. Move over and hug him gently.
Chen Meng looked at the crying child and wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare. He looked so frightened that his heart felt sour.
Before she could open her mouth to say anything, two more children came into the cramped room.
They were dressed in tatters, with patches piled on top of each other, their hair was as messy as a straw nest, their bodies were covered in dust, and the younger child was barefoot.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that both children have expressionless faces. They look at her with sinister and cold eyes, and the corners of their mouths are slightly pulled upward, as if they are rejoicing in her upcoming death.
Chen Meng was horrified that she had seen such terrible thoughts from two such young children, and her breath was stuck in her throat, unable to come up or come down.
The wind outside the window blew in, and she suddenly started coughing. When she came to her senses, she realized that she was actually breaking out in a cold sweat.
Liu Sanjin was speechless. From the first time she saw Shen Meng's shock, to now she saw Shen Fugui's nervousness, it wasn't until Shen Meng coughed that she realized that this matter today might not be good. Got it.
“Come on, Ming Kai, go and see your mother. Your mother is seriously injured. Look, your grandma, your uncles and aunts are just watching your own mother die. Even a doctor Even if you don’t invite them, do you know what they want to do? They want to monopolize the brick house that your father built for your mother. After you lose your mother, how will you be bullied by them, my grandson! ”
Shen Fugui didn't want to cry at first, looking at his seriously injured daughter, his young grandson, his vicious in-laws and his incompetence.
I burst into tears all of a sudden! ! !
"In-laws, in-laws, you can't say that. My husband was fine when he first came back. He just had a little injury on his head. Otherwise we wouldn't have asked a doctor. Our Lu family There are good people in this area, you can’t accuse others!”
“I am accusing others, so why did my daughter become like this? Why are my grandchildren not at home? It’s good to eat and drink well at home, but the children are catching old birds outside. If they are not so hungry, how can these children with no leg heights find food by themselves? "
Liu Sanjin was said by Shen Fugui? They scrambled a plate of eggs at noon today. They didn't call the children in the eldest room because they were afraid they would eat them. However, there were two bowls of porridge left for them in the stove, so they didn't intentionally starve them.
Liu Sanjin originally didn't like Mingyang's children, but now that someone was talking about them, he was even more annoyed. He immediately glared at the children fiercely.
Wu Xianglan felt Amitabha in her heart, fearing that Shen Meng had really left and would come to find her in the middle of the night. She did not dare to say a word. Zhou Jiaojiao also did not dare to speak, but she had to say it. She could not quarrel at this time. If you can sell it well, otherwise you won't be able to live in those three big tile-roofed houses, and the bad reputation of seizing the property of the big houses will fall on you in the future.
"Sister-in-law, you have to hold on tight. Mingkai is still young. If you go, how will your children live? Woohoo..." Shen Meng was too lazy to pay attention to her. She was now She just wanted to use her miserable look to win some sympathy from the children. The road for Lu Mingyang and Lu Mingliang was obviously not going to work. Shen Meng set her sights on Lu Mingfang and Lu Mingkai. The girl was soft-hearted and easy to conquer. There is a cub, which is easier to conquer.
“Zhou Jiaojiao, please open up and stop me from looking after the child.”
When Shen Fugui heard this, regardless of whether the two children wanted it or not, he scooped it up and pushed it to Shen Meng's bed, pushing Zhou Jiaojiao aside.
"Xiao Meng, Ming Kai and Ming Fang are here. Look at the children. If you have anything to say, say it slowly. Don't be in a hurry, my dear girl!"
Zhou Jiaojiao was so squeezed that she staggered and almost sprained her feet. She didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Shen Meng would wake up and think about the house.
Chen Meng looked at the two children from a year ago, pinched his thigh hard under the quilt, and burst into tears.
The eye drops she just used were cut corners, and the effect was really poor. After a while, they were no longer useful, not to mention her eyes were dry and astringent.
"Ming Kai, my son, mother is sorry for you. She was pregnant with you for ten months and gave birth to you. She watched you grow up little by little. How could she not love you? But she was only nineteen years old when she gave birth to you. , Mom doesn’t understand anything, and she feels anxious. Your father is not here, and there is no one to help Mom. You are so Little one, every night my mother would wake up with a start and put her hand under your little nose, fearing that something might happen to you. Oh, you are my mother’s biological son, how can you not love you?”
Shen Meng's hand gently placed on Lu Mingkai's head, caressing and rubbing it.
Behind the little guy, there was a pair of big hands of his grandfather holding him down. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He looked at the woman who usually beat him, scolded him, pinched him and pinched him. The woman cried so miserably. She said she was in pain. He said he was sorry, he didn't understand, and he wanted to run away, but in his memory he had never been treated so tenderly by his mother, and he was a little dazed for a moment.
Mingfang also burst into tears, not because she was moved by the evil stepmother’s words, but when she saw her raising her hand and placing it on Xiao Mingkai’s body, she was scared, for fear that the hand touching her head would suddenly be The younger brother is a mouthful.
“Mingfang, my child, I’m sorry for you and Mingyang. Mingming, when you first got married, you were so kind to your mother. You little girl didn’t even care about eating, just thinking about your mother. Are you hungry in the new house? The bowl of rice you brought to your mother made your little hands turn red. Your mother is not treating you well. It’s really I regret it. They say that a daughter is my mother’s caring little cotton-padded jacket. If I have another chance, my mother will definitely take you seriously. Dad, take out the black cloth bag from the kang cabinet. It’s the one I saved for Mingfang. I wanted to make a new dress for her at the end of the year, but I’m afraid I won’t have the chance now.”
Shen Meng spoke intermittently and with great effort. No one in the Lu family dared to interrupt, for fear that Shen Fugui would rely on him if he suddenly ran out of energy. There were also Mingyang's children, and Mingyang and Mingliang had grown up. He has a good memory. No matter how bad Shen Meng is, she is still Lu Zhenping's mother-in-law. When he comes back, how can he feel less angry after knowing why his mother-in-law didn't get it?
Lu Mingfang’s little face was stunned, and she watched her grandfather take out a black cloth bag from the bad woman’s kang cabinet, and took out a piece of green peony cotton cloth from it and put it in her hand. My heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and it softened instantly.
Lu Mingyang, who was leaning against the door frame, snorted in his heart. This woman is really bad. She wants to deceive others even when she is about to die. She has clearly shown off to others before that she has a new piece of cloth and wants to give it to herself. As for making cotton trousers, Mingfang is now told to do it because she wants her younger brothers and sisters to remember her goodness. I'm afraid they might be thinking about the incense and paper money they use during the holidays.
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