Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 17 Prejudice
"Hua'er, it was useless to be mother in the past. You and Ye'er have been wronged so much. From now on, mother will never be confused again." As she said, she stretched out her hand to touch Wang Luohua, and touched it again. Touching Wang Luoye, her voice choked up and said, "Mother will watch over the two of you to live."

"Ah."

The two sisters nodded with tears in their eyes, and Wang Luoye said again, "Mother, don't cry, hurry up and try the dishes made by sister, or they will be cold."

"Eh."

Lin wiped away her tears, tasted a mouthful of fungus, and said with a relieved smile, "The dishes made by Hua'er are really good."

Wang Luohua picked up another chopsticks of fungus scrambled eggs and piled them into Lin's bowl: "Then mother, eat more, I think there are still a lot of fungus in there, let's pick them up and dry them tomorrow, so that they can be sold in the town for money. "

She is good at the white case, but not the red case. At most, she can cook a few small dishes. Firstly, the family is poor and there is no meat to cook. Secondly, when her grandma is around, she mostly follows her. Grandma is from the north and loves to eat. Pasta, she cooks most is pasta, and Niang is the same as her.

"Ye Er also wants to make money with her sister."

"it is good."

The whole family had dinner happily, Wang Luoye was really tired, after helping Wang Luohua wash the dishes, he washed up and went to bed.

In the past, when Lin Miaogu was here, the two granddaughters would come back to stay when they had time, especially Wang Luohua. She had a particularly strong interest in medicine since she was a child, and lived here for more than half a month in January.

Although people in the world have prejudices against Yao Po, saying that Yao Po is a low-class woman, and even her daughter, Lin Shi, cares about it, but Lin Miaogu completely ignores it.

Therefore, there were two beds, one big and one small, in the bedroom. They were originally separated, but Wang Luoye was added later. The two granddaughters liked to sleep next to their grandma, so Lin Miaogu simply put the two beds together.

Wang Luoye fell asleep on the innermost side. Mrs. Lin helped her tuck the quilt. The newly bought quilt was warm, and it seemed that there was still the breath of grandma on the bed. She shrank inside like a happy kitten.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Mrs. Lin smiled softly. Thinking of Wang Luohua's business, she couldn't help but feel worried again, took her hand and sat side by side on the bed, and began to persuade her.

"Hua'er, Mother thinks that business matters need to be carefully considered. After all, it's not good for a girl to show her face in public."

Seeing Wang Luohua's broken hair falling down from her temples, she sighed for her, "Mother knows that you are worried about your future livelihood, don't worry, mother is not a person who has suffered hardships, and she can always support herself by selling embroidery, washing and sewing. You two sisters, and..."

She paused, "You're going to get married soon, and you have to think about yourself. No husband's family likes their daughter-in-law to show their faces."

"Mom, why are you always clinging to the handicapped and sticking to your old ways? You're not at all like grandma."

Thinking of Lin's swallowing his anger at home for so many years, Wang Luohua's chest was filled with anger, and he wanted to ask, mother has strictly abided by the three obediences and four virtues, so what happened in the end?
The words came to his lips, but he couldn't ask, so he turned around and asked, "Mother, I have never heard you and grandma mention grandpa before. Who is grandpa?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Lin's eyes, he let go of Wang Luohua's hand, lowered his head in silence for a long time before raising his head and said: "...Mother doesn't remember."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Wang Luohua didn't ask any more questions. She stretched her hands and yawned again, rubbing the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Mother, you've had a bumpy day today. I think you're tired. Come on soon." Take a break."

"Ah."

The mother and daughter went to bed to rest after washing. Although Wang Luohua was tired, she couldn't sleep because she was thinking about business. Lin Shi left Wang Qingshan's side with her two children for the first time.

Both of them were afraid of disturbing each other, so they fell asleep nervously.

After a while, both of them thought the other was asleep, tossing and turning on the pillow, Lin asked: "Hua'er, why are you still awake?"

"Mother didn't sleep either?"

"Good boy, my mother will sleep with you in my arms."

Lin stretched out her arms to hold Wang Luohua into her arms, and patted her on the back like she did when she was a child, "Hua'er, don't worry, you can do business if you want, mother... I support you."

"Mom, you are so kind."

Lin smiled slightly, and then hummed softly.

How high is the city gate?
36 feet high.

Riding a big horse, carrying a big knife, walking into the city gate and falling...

"Mom, you haven't sung for a long time, it's really nice."

Wang Luohua's voice became more and more blurred, and she gradually fell asleep, but tears flowed from the corners of Lin's eyes.

Three aunts and six wives are engaged in industries that women from good families often avoid.

Although she was young back then, she clearly remembered the words her grandfather said when she scolded her father to drive her mother away.

Nuns, Taoist women, matchmakers, matchmakers, and women who use the name of business or acupuncture are not allowed to enter other people's homes.It is Cao Ye who omits women's property and seduces women as unbeautiful things.

Mother is a deviant person who doesn't care about the eyes of the world at all. If she hadn't insisted on practicing medicine and had an accident because of it, Mother might not have been kicked out of the house and ended up decapitated.

Home……

It was a long memory, so far away that the memory was blurred, as if it happened in the previous life.

She couldn't think about it anymore, and she didn't want to think about it.

Sighing faintly, turning the head to look, there is silver moonlight shining in through the square panes, speckled like pear blossoms, thin like a veil, pouring down a piece of desolate tenderness, just like a mother's cold but gentle tenderness. Fingers brushed her face lightly.

……

Five days later.

It was fireworks in March, and it rained at night.

The rain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.

The peach blossoms wash away all the lead, and fall with the wind and rain, gradually filling the ground with rouge.

When I got up in the morning, the rain had stopped, and two figures, one tall and one short, were pushing a cart and walking towards West Street of Kowloon Town through the thin smoke.

(End of this chapter)