happy life rebirth

Chapter 47

While eating breakfast, Xia Xiaohong finally did not hold her breath: "Mom, can I discuss something with you?" Xia Xiaohong looked at Jiang Meiying cautiously and said.

Jiang Meiying raised her head and looked at Xia Xiaohong suspiciously, she didn't know what her daughter was up to; but she was also curious about what Xia Xiaohong wanted to discuss with herself: "Well... tell me about it. "

Recently, Jiang Meiying finally began to notice the changes in Xia Xiaohong, and the doubts in her heart naturally deepened; The Eight Changes... It seems that it has become a little too fast.

"Mom, it's almost time for farming; I want to sell popsicles, can I?" After Xia Xiaohong finished speaking, she widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Meiying expectantly.

"Selling popsicles?" Xia Xiaohong's words made Jiang Meiying ponder, uh...my daughter has already graduated from primary school, and she has nothing to do when she stays at home anyway; selling popsicles sounds good, and her daughter will start to have her own when she grows up. Thinking about it; this way can also exercise her ability to be independent, and can also earn some pocket money for herself by the way.

"Okay!" Jiang Meiying thought for a while, then nodded readily and agreed: "But then you have to be more careful on the road, do you understand?"

Uh... Xia Xiaohong was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped, when did her mother become so talkative; Xia Xiaohong felt very depressed, and she had a lot of things to say; she didn't expect that she couldn't use a word.

"By the way!" Jiang Meiying suddenly thought about it and asked again: "Xia Xia, if you want to sell popsicles; do you have the money to wholesale popsicles?" Jiang Meiying almost forgot to ask, and she didn't know that Xia Xiaohong had No capital.

Xia Xiaohong took a big mouthful of rice and said vaguely: "Mom, don't worry that I still have more than two yuan on me; I don't plan to wholesale a lot of popsicles at once, it's enough."

Jiang Meiying nodded and said: "The mother doesn't care about you, anyway, you are not young, you should know what to do and what not to do? In short, you can do it yourself, whether you make money or not Secondly; the most important thing is to cultivate your ability to be independent, so that you also have the opportunity to get in touch with the outside world."

"Well... I see, Mom!" Xia Xiaohong nodded.

Now that she has made up her mind, Xia Xiaohong is a quick-tempered person; after breakfast, she starts counting her belongings, in addition to the cost of wholesale popsicles; she also has to prepare for other people's pocket money. It is far from enough without three or four yuan together.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaohong really feels depressed, three or four yuan will be just the money for a bus ride in a year or two; but now it is really a lot of money, er...at least for This is indeed the case for Xia Xiaohong now.

Sigh... This is the Nth time Xia Xiaohong has sighed. She sat on the couch and looked at the pile of dimes and pennies in front of her; It hasn't arrived yet... what should I do?

The cost of wholesale popsicles is indeed there, but the pocket money for recruiting people is still far from enough; what should I do?The popsicle box Xia Xiaohong is not worried, she remembers that there is a popsicle box in her home that can hold a hundred popsicles; but as for how this popsicle box came about, she doesn't quite understand...

"Xia Xia, why are you in a daze?" Jiang Meiying walked in from the courtyard, and she found that her daughter seemed to be more and more in a daze recently.

"Mom, do you have anything to do with me?" Xia Xiaohong quickly stood up from the cool bed.

"Here, here you are!" Jiang Meiying took out two yuan from her purse and put it in Xia Xiaohong's hand.

"Mom, why did you give me money for no reason?" Xia Xiaohong looked at Jiang Meiying in a daze, not quite understanding what she meant.

Jiang Meiying looked at Xia Xiaohong with a faint disapproval in her eyes: "What? I don't know if I don't have enough money to ask my mother? You! Your child just likes to be bored in his heart, and he doesn't care about anything. Tell Muma; although Muma has no skills, she still has a few dollars, next time don't worry about everything by yourself."

Jiang Meiying looked at Xia Xiaohong's eyes more and more softly, and sighed softly: "Alas... After all, it's because Mom is useless, which makes you only know that you only want to make money at a young age; if Back then, if your child had gone with your father..."

"Mom!" Xia Xiaohong didn't want to hear Jiang Meiying mentioning her unscrupulous father in front of her, so she quickly called out and interrupted Jiang Meiying's words: "Don't worry, I will definitely earn a lot of money for you to enjoy in the future; definitely It will definitely make the man who abandoned his wife and daughter regret it."

Xia Xiaohong's small face was full of seriousness, watching Jiang Meiying categorically assure her.

Jiang Meiying is the kind of woman who is very traditional in her bones, she couldn't help frowning when she heard Xia Xiaohong's words; she said with a displeased face: "Xia Xia, after all, the relationship between me and your father is an adult's business; No matter what, he will always be your father, you can't say such things in the future; otherwise people will laugh at you when they hear it, you don't have a tutor, you know?"

"Hmph... I don't have a father like that." As soon as Xia Xiaohong thought of what Xia Tiecheng had said when Jiang Meiying came to find her in her previous life... the anger in her heart suddenly blazed, and she said coldly: " Mother, as early as Xia Tie became that woman who didn't want us; she was no longer my Xia Xiaohong's father."

After Xia Xiaohong finished speaking, she angrily slammed the door of her room and fastened it; she ignored Jiang Meiying's shouting at all, and she refused to open the door no matter how much she yelled outside the room.

"Xiaxia...Xiaxia, open the door!" Jiang Meiying really didn't think that her daughter would have such a temper, didn't she just mention her father casually?This kid is fine...glaring at himself and closing his eyes.

Jiang Meiying stood in the courtyard and yelled for a long time before Xia Xiaohong opened the door for herself, so she could only say through the door: "Okay, okay, okay... Mommy is afraid of you, so Momma won't talk about your father anymore, that's okay." Right! You... you really don't know who you look like with this temper?"

Jiang Meiying picked up the hoe under the eaves and said loudly: "Xia Xia, don't shut yourself in the house and get bored; Mommy is going to weed in the field, and you can come out by yourself when you lose your temper—don't be childish again." It's gone." Jiang Meiying's voice outside the room gradually faded away, gradually becoming inaudible.

Xia Xiaohong flashed into the space with red eyes, and even the sight of the fruitful harvest in the space couldn't make her feel better.

She will never forget what Xia Tiecheng said in her previous life not long after Jiang Meiying died...

Jiang Meiying has been buried for two days, and Xia Xiaohong is still in a daze and doesn't know where her thoughts are drifting; she only has one thought in her mind, and that is--Mother is dead, and her father has long since abandoned her; what should she do in the future ?
Big uncle, big aunt, little uncle, little aunt, big aunt... and cousin they have already gone back to their home the day before, after all, when they are homesick, whoever has nothing to do at home has time to do; only Xia Xiaohong's grandmother, Xiong Meikang, stays. The old man was worried about his granddaughter.

"Xia Xia." Xiong Meikang walked into Xia Xiaohong's room and said, "Your father is here, do you want to see him?"

When Jiang Meiying died, Xiong Meikang looked as if he had aged for several years, and his originally strong body looked as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind; whoever sends a white-haired person to a black-haired person must not be able to bear it , if the old man hadn't cared about Xia Xiaohong's granddaughter in his heart... Maybe he couldn't hold on and fell down.

Xia Xiaohong was taken aback by Xiong Meikang's words, and continued to say coldly: "Grandma, you go and tell him that my father is already dead; tell him not to come to me again." Xia Xiaohong's face turned red, and the anger in her eyes was a little scary .

"Xia Xia." Xiong Meikang walked up to Xia Xiaohong's side and sat down, lovingly stroking the top of Xia Xiaohong's head with his dry hand; the old man sighed and said, "How can you say such a thing, no matter what you say Well, he is your father; besides... your mother is gone now, if you don't live with your father in the future, how will you live as a child."

"Grandma, I'm not afraid!" Xia Xiaohong stretched out her arms to wrap around the old man's withered body, and gently snuggled into Xiong Meikang's arms: "I still have grandma! Grandma..." Xia Xiaohong raised her head like Xiong Meikang to seek reassurance: " You won't want Xia Xia, right?"

"Silly boy, of course grandma won't want you." Xiong Meikang had a loving smile on his wrinkled face, but he couldn't hide the fatigue in his eyes: "But grandma will die one day, Xia Xia... Grandma is old and can't take care of you for long; what will you do in the future?"

Xia Xiaohong hugged Xiong Meikang tightly, feeling cold in her heart; as long as she thought of what Xia Tiecheng said to herself on the way yesterday, she would still feel a dull pain in her heart.

"Xia Xia!" Xia Tiecheng looked at Xia Xiaohong and said earnestly: "Now your mother is gone, what are you going to do in the future? Is it not safe for you to guard such a big house with a sister? If not, you should live with Dad in the future!"

Xia Tiecheng's words revealed a trace of worry and kindness inside and out, and this kind of Xia Tiecheng really made Xia Xiaohong feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh..." Xia Xiaohong dragged her voice, wondering what was she thinking?His eyes were a little erratic and he said: "Dad, is this your decision or that woman's decision in your family?"

Maybe Xia Xiaohong really believed that Xia Tiecheng really cared about her in the past, but it's a pity... Ever since Xia Tiecheng married that woman, he was no longer the father who loved her.

"Ahem..." Xia Tiecheng cleared his throat with a straight face and said in displeasure, "What is that woman? Why is your child so unruly as you get older, you should call her Muma."

(End of this chapter)