The History of the Struggles of Single Mothers

Chapter 9: A Family Becomes an Enemy (2)

Chapter 9: A Family Becomes an Enemy (2)

All she wanted was for them to treat her as a family, to let them know that although Chen Zhengjun had passed away, she and them were still a family, the closest and dearest family.

Even if she just wants to have a sense of presence, it is very suitable.

When Chen Ziyi was going to pick up Zhao Xi from school, she rode a battery car to Yang Feng's tea-picking field in a daze.

"Grandma, why didn't you tell me, I would agree if you did, but you obviously left me aside."

Yang Feng raised her eyes, her hands didn't stop picking tea, her face was so cold that it was frightening, in stark contrast to when she was persuading her that day.

"Why did I tell you that it has nothing to do with you."

"My surname is also Chen."

Chen Ziyi choked up.

Yang Feng stopped her picking tea, raised her head and said with disdain, "Isn't her surname Chen?"

"I mean, since it's a family, why don't you sit down and discuss it, even if you don't want to discuss it with me, I think you guys told me this matter yourself, understand?"

"I can't even rely on the moon, can I rely on the stars?" Yang Feng started picking tea again after finishing speaking.

Chen Ziyi staggered.

"My father is gone, but I never thought of leaving you alone. I have an obligation to take care of you for my father."

"Don't say it so nicely. You even have problems in your own life. Pay us back? Besides, I have nothing to do with you. I never gave birth to your father."

Yang Feng's resolute words made Chen Ziyi dumbfounded immediately. What kind of cruel mother must be to say such words? Fake.

She turned around and rode a battery car to pick up Zhao Xi, but the moment she turned around, she cried.

It's tears, it's sad, it's sad, it's not worth it for my father.

She parked the car on the side of the road, trying hard to keep her tears from slipping down, but no matter how hard she tried, no matter how she looked up at the sky, the tears still kept falling like broken beads Lose.

The moment she saw Zhao Xi, she put away her sad look, and asked her what she saw at school today, what she learned today, and what she played with her classmates today as if nothing had happened.

The child is innocent and innocent, and all the problems come out in one go.

After returning home.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Xiu kept complaining: "When the family was separated, I gave them all the nearby land, thinking, we are young, so it doesn't matter if we go far away, anyway, sooner or later it will be ours.

But now they do that, I don’t know how to ride a bicycle, and it takes half an hour to get to the dam, how can I do this job? "

"And me." Chen Ziyi's heart ached too, and the cause of the pain might be a little different from Li Xiu's.

"You? Don't you plan to work at home for the rest of your life? Tell yourself, which one of the field jobs do you know?"

"I will learn."

"Let's find a job! You two have to live. Kiwis and oranges are only sold for a few dollars a year. After removing the chemical fertilizers, there is only so much left. We can't just sit and eat.

Before that, you didn't have to go out. Anyway, we and your grandfather have a lot of land, so it's no problem to support a family, but now, you have to plan. "

Chen Ziyi listened to Li Xiu's words, and the pain in her heart surfaced again.

"I'll ask my second uncle." Chen Ziyi said, and took out the mobile phone that her mother bought for her a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)

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