Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 197: Unjust Fate
"No!"

"no!"

Brother Li Lai held his head and muttered:
"She is my mother, she is my mother!"

The voice in her head began to tear at her nerves again:

"She is indeed your mother, but she has never treated you as a daughter..."

"Think about the beatings and scolding you have suffered all these years. Don't you hate? Don't you resent?"

Li Laidi shook his head, but couldn't say no.

Does she hate it?
She hates.

Does she complain?

She complains.

How many times she looked at the children in the neighborhood happily nestled in the arms of their mothers and on the backs of their fathers, she wished it was herself.

And when she saw other people's mothers secretly stuffing candies for their children, how envious and longing she felt in her heart.

Zhang Qin's behavior towards her made her feel chilled again and again, but it also made her accumulate resentment after being chilled.

Why?
Why is fate so unfair.

Why should she live in such a family when other children are spoiled?

"Correct."

"Why?"

The voice in my head reappeared:

"They are both children, so why do you have to suffer all these things?"

"How long do you think about the days when your father doesn't love you and your mother doesn't love you?"

"Look at the children in the same village, the smiles on their faces, and look at Mu Nannan from the captain's family. They are all loved by the whole family."

"Don't you want to live like that?"

Li Laidi thought of the bright and innocent smiles on the faces of the children in the same village, and also thought of the new clothes that Mu Nannan never wore, her eyes gradually became dizzy:

"think……"

"I want to live like that."

The voice in my head increased the tone:
"Come!"

"Give me your body, and I will help you realize..."

Li Laidi struggled for a while, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the bottom of his eyes was completely dark...

The wheat in the wheat field is ripe.

The villagers of Taoji Village postponed the day of harvesting wheat by one day.

Because the grapes they carry down from the mountains have not been washed and dried to make wine.

The Mu family also started to get busy early in the morning.

Last year's jars are not enough.

Thanks to Dahei's help, the weight of this year's grapes is more than twice that of last year.

Boss Mo and Mu Jianfeng had already driven their tractors and set off to the county with the villagers who also needed to purchase jars.

"The captain's daughter-in-law, how much sugar does this catty of grapes go with?"

"The paper that Nanbao gave is clear, but we have never been to school and have no education. Even if they read it to us according to the paper, we don't feel at ease."

Mu Datian's mother brought a group of people to Ma Yuehong for advice on how to make wine.

Mu Nannan and Ji Beinian were reading books under the jujube tree.

In order not to affect the two of them, Ma Yuehong took the group of people outside the door and explained them in detail.

Afterwards, I returned to the courtyard amidst the thanks of everyone.

Zhang Chunmei saw Mrs. Li who was in the middle of it with sharp eyes, and immediately curled her lips in disdain:
"Then Mrs. Li is also true, she can be found everywhere."

"I've been looking for things about our family all day long, and now I still have the face to come to our house to eavesdrop. I've never seen such a person when I grow up."

Liu Yan is cleaning the jar:

"Don't say you haven't seen it, and I haven't seen it either."

"But did you know what I found last night?"

Zhang Chunmei looked at her:
"What did you find?"

Liu Yan lowered her voice:

"I found that there are quite a lot of people like Mrs. Li in our village."

(End of this chapter)