Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 717 0719 The same disease

Zhang Zhuzi entered the yard cursing. Su Li and Bai Lu looked at Zhang Zhaocai's limping figure and looked at each other. Their moods suddenly became very bad.

The fact that Zhang Zhaocai has fallen to where he is today has a lot to do with Tang's absence.

Su Li sighed, but felt in a dilemma. If Tang Shi hadn't been dealt with at that time, he might not be able to keep Yindou.

Su Li is not the Holy Mother, and also has selfishness. Between Tang Shi and his own sister, if only one can be preserved, Su Li will protect Yindou.

To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for Tang Shi who forced Su Li to retreat, he wouldn't be killed.

"Ma'am, it's all fate." Bai Lu sighed, shook her head, and supported Su Li to continue walking home.

Su Li was silent for a while, and said, "Bai Lu, has Zhang Zhaocai signed up for school?"

Bai Lu thought for a while, and said, "I saw Zhang Zhaocai's name on the village head's roster that day, so I signed up."

Su Li sighed, and said, "Go back and talk to the school, so that you can take care of that child more in private."

"Yes, madam." Bai Lu said.

But it was said that Zhang Zhaocai was beaten again and ran to the river in one breath, crying while washing the broken wound with river water.

"Mother, where are you, come back soon..." Zhang Zhaocai lay on the riverside crying, very sad and full of despair.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhaocai heard footsteps behind him, and a voice sounded.

"Son, why are you crying? Are you hungry?"

Zhang Zhaocai was taken aback for a moment, his heart burst into ecstasy, is it because his mother is back! ?
Zhang Zhaocai quickly got up and turned around, only to see Mrs. Zhao standing behind him dirty.

A wave of hope and disappointment flooded his heart. Zhang Zhaocai's legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, drooping his head, and said weakly, "I'm not your son."

Mrs. Zhao didn't seem to understand. She came over erratically, and wanted to reach out to touch Zhang Zhaocai's head, but she stretched out her hand to see how dirty her hands were, and remembered that her son Su Shimao loves to be clean. If he touched Su Shimao with his dirty hands Su Shimao will definitely lose his temper.

So Mrs. Zhao withdrew her hand very restrainedly, sat cross-legged across from Zhang Zhaocai, looked at him with a silly smile, and said with kindness in her eyes, "Shimao..."

"I'm not your son Su Shimao, I'm Zhang Zhaocai." Zhang Zhaocai looked up at Zhao's crazy appearance, his nose was sore, and he cried: "Your son is dead, and my mother, my mother may be dead too. ... woo woo woo... mother..."

"Shimao, give me meat, Shimao." Mrs. Zhao didn't seem to understand what Zhang Zhaocai said, took out a dirty lump of soil from her arms, and offered it to Zhang Zhaocai as if offering a treasure, "Meat, I Shimao eats." Meat."

Zhang Zhaocai looked at the lump of soil, hesitated for a moment, and held it in his hand.

Seeing that Zhang Zhaocai took care of her, Mrs. Zhao immediately grinned and was extremely happy.

Zhang Zhaocai sniffed and said, "Do you not understand what I said?"

Mrs. Zhao tilted her head and looked at Zhang Zhaocai, just smirking.

Zhang Zhaocai shook his head: "You are really stupid, alas... It's okay if you are stupid, there is no pain at all."

After Zhang Zhaocai finished speaking, he went to the river to wash his face, and Mrs. Zhao followed his example and washed his face.

After Zhao's muddy face was washed clean, the original skin was exposed, and it turned out to be the same as Zhang Zhaocai, with a bruised nose and swollen face from being beaten.

Looking at Mrs. Zhao, Zhang Zhaocai felt sympathetic and sympathetic, and said, "Did your family beat you too? Was it your husband-in-law or your daughter? Sigh, your daughter is really inhuman and ignorant. Like this. If my mother is stupid, I will definitely take good care of her. Well, it would be great if my mother was here. "

(End of this chapter)