Hard times have room

Chapter 407
After taking Su Hongying out of the main room, Paulin let go of her hand, facing Su Hongying's half-smiling face, she said with a hint of a broken jar, "Mom, I haven't cooked yet, you must be hungry, right? , I'll go right away."

After speaking, he seemed to have forgotten what reason he had brought Su Hongying out before, and went straight to the kitchen.

Su Hongying didn't stop her, that's fine. If she didn't want to come out, she wouldn't make any excuses for letting Bao Lin have a good reason.

She didn't want to quarrel with Wang Jiandang when she quarreled, but she couldn't hold back when her emotions got up!

For Wang Jiandang, the husband and wife have been close to each other for so many years and walked over with difficulty. In her heart, the two have already become the closest relatives.

Now there are only two relatives in her family, one is her man Wang Jiandang, the other is her daughter Baolin, the other, hum.

For the people in the old house, after so many things happened, she had seen it clearly, and she was used to it after so many years.

What she is dissatisfied with is Wang Jiandang's attitude towards the old house. She doesn't want the relationship between Wang Jiandang and the old house to ease, or she still has any hopes and expectations for the old man and the old lady. In their eyes, the people from their small family, the old house, are just ordinary relatives who can no longer be ordinary, and they can just walk around during the festivals.

It is undeniable that she is still very frightened inside, even if she doesn't care very much on the outside, she doesn't take it seriously.

The main source of her fear was that she failed to give birth to a son for Wang Jiandang and to inherit the family.

In the early years, she had a bad relationship with the old lady, and she pointed to Maimang, causing a lot of trouble. A large part of it was because she heard more than once that Mrs. Wang wanted Wang Jiandang to divorce her, marry another one, and give birth to a son. To kill her, it also made her hate her.

Although everything looks good now, it cannot be ignored that there is only one Bao Lin in the family. Wang Jiandang is still the one who has no son. In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Jiandang, who will never fall into the basin in the future, may be accused by others. Wang Jiandang, who scolded him with his back, was absolutely dead.

How beautiful it is now, and how disgusted she is with the person who may break this beauty. Mrs. Wang is precisely this person. Even now, she still has a great influence on Wang Jiandang. , No matter what she says, Wang Jiandang will still listen to her words.

Now don't look at the family and the beauty, if Mrs. Wang has been fanning the flames in Wang Jiandang's ears, accumulated over time and subtly, maybe at some point, Wang Jiandang's heart will change. After all, this heart is the most difficult to grasp. It's hard to say what will happen then.

Her conjectures and small thoughts can’t be told to others, no one else, if her mother is still around, there will be someone who can speak out and give advice, but unfortunately, no, her mother has been gone for 13 years, When I went there, it was very simple and desolate. I only wore the tattered clothes, dug my hands, dug out a hole, and buried it directly on the spot. Now I want to look for it, but I can't find it.

Here, Pauline's pot of sweet potato and wild vegetable porridge with only two sweet potatoes was finally ready. She didn't dare to call her parents for dinner as before, so she should keep a low profile now.

Well, I just had a "quarrel" today, and the atmosphere should be very awkward. She should not look for a sense of existence, at least she will have to wait until tomorrow to be more lively.

Paulin brought the porridge to the main room. Wang Jiandang was still sitting in his original position, motionless, his eyes were blank. Obviously, he was still in a daze.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Pauline gently placed the bowl on the table and said softly.

"Oh, okay, remember to call your mother, she's staying in the room now!" Wang Jiandang quickly recovered, took a bowl and put it in front of him, then lowered his head and started to eat.

He was hungry, and he couldn't compete with his own stomach. This was the valuable experience he had accumulated over the years. Besides, it was not a big deal, so he didn't even lose his appetite for food.

Now he has a good appetite, and he can handle two more bowls.

"Hey, I'll go right away." Watching Wang Jiandang's actions, Paulin was not surprised at all.

"Squeak-"

Pauline came to the door of her parents' room and gently pushed open the wooden door of the room.

"Mom, it's time to eat, but don't compete, nothing matters to your body."

"My dad is eating outside now. If you don't go out again, the porridge in the pot will be gone." At this time, Wang Jiandang still had to come out and get excited, or give a reason, that is, steps. It would be awkward to go down the slope, otherwise, the headache would still be stubborn.

Compared with Wang Jiandang, Su Hongying is much more awkward and stubborn. If you find the right pulse, it is easy to get it. If you find the wrong one, just wait for the stab!
Su Hongying didn't say a word, just glanced at Bao Lin lightly, then lifted the thin quilt on her body and sat up straight. Then, using her legs and waist, she got off the bed and walked out with straw sandals.

This anger is almost gone. I have been thinking about it for so long, and my mind has calmed down. Now I am hungry, so I have to eat first.

Pauline who ate this meal was feeling uncomfortable and confused. Soon, she poured the porridge into her mouth. It was a bit bitter, but, after getting used to it, most of the wild vegetables had a bitter taste.

After eating, the mouth also feels a bit bitter, as long as you rinse your mouth with water, the taste will be almost dissipated.

This time, Bao Lin didn't even clear the table, so this person left. She ate the fastest, Wang Jiandang was the second, and Su Hongying was the slowest. Of course, Wang Jiandang was not slow, even vaguely more than Bao Lin. Fast forward a few minutes, but he couldn't bear that his bowl was bigger than Paulin, and he had to go to the kitchen to add the rest of the pot, which was a bit of a waste of time, and Paulin successfully overtook.

As soon as she went out, Pauline was still carrying the smallest backpack in the family, which contained the small shovel she had used for five or six years.

At this time, most people are cooking and eating, and basically no one is outside.

Baolin walked to the back mountain very quietly. At this time, apart from the back mountain, she really couldn't think of any place she could go to. If you can accommodate her, it is also unique to sit on a big rock, blowing in the cool wind, and watching the white clouds in the sky blown by the wind.

(End of this chapter)