Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 837 Heart Knot (1)

"Sister, what is she... What nonsense is she talking about?" The two boys looked at Yu Xiufen with a sallow face in surprise. Ding Yanlin knew that she was Xiaoxiao's biological mother, so he didn't know how to comfort Xiaoxiao for a while.

"My father is not at home, you go back and wait for him." Han Xiaoxiao said with a slightly cold face as he issued the order to evict the guest directly.

Yu Xiufen looked at her blankly, opened her mouth, and said something for a long time, "Xiaoxiao, you always hate me as a mother, don't you?"

hatred?Where does hate come from without love?Han Xiaoxiao has no feeling for her at all, even if she has sympathy.

"You think too much. I think you're not in good shape. You'd better go home and wait. If my father really said such a thing, he will fulfill his promise."

Yu Xiufen seemed to hear the sound of nature, and stood up excitedly, "I know your father listens to you the most. If you say he can marry me, he will definitely marry me. Then I will go home and wait."

Han Xiaoxiao hesitated, "Wait."

I went back to the house and took some nutritious products such as walnut powder, and took out 50 yuan from my wallet.

"You take these and use them first, and if they are not enough, you need them from my dad."

Yu Xiufen took the money and things quickly, and for a moment Han Xiaoxiao felt that her stupidity just now was just pretending, but when she looked carefully, her eyes were still dull, probably because she saw something conditional to launch, and her body naturally released it Reaction.

Yes, she likes glory and wealth, likes spring and snow, likes flowers before the moon and under the moon. These are things that the vulgar Han Daya can't give. , So the once aloof literary and artistic young woman was reduced to a philistine villain with five buckets of rice.

"Sister, am I right?" Yu Xiufen ran away in a hurry. The two boys lay at the gate and looked around for a long time. They turned around and asked in surprise when they couldn't see anyone.

"It's hard to change the country, and it's hard to change the nature, so don't make a fuss."

50 yuan is enough to test whether the mother cares about the child, Xiaoxiao thinks it is worth it.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't call her mother, she didn't call her daughter, even.

At noon, Han Daya came back with ten big crabs full of cream and fat.

The most indispensable thing in Haishi is seafood, but excessive intake of purines will cause gout. Han Xiaoxiao repeatedly warned her father that you can eat it, but you should not be greedy.

Han Daya, who advocates meat-eating, is naturally obedient. He is in his [-]s, but he can't die without spending all his money, so he pays attention to health preservation.

The unfinished seafood was distributed to the neighbor Uncle Wang, and Xiaoxiao sent Ding Yanlin to deliver it. When he came back, the boy had an extra plate of dumplings in his hand, and then Aunt Wang followed.

"Xiaoxiao, aunt's dumplings made with mackerel are delicious, please try them quickly."

As a result, the dining tables of the two families became one family. Uncle Wang and Han Daya each drank a small glass of rice wine, and the gluttons insisted on tasting it.

"Xiaoxiao, who is the woman who came to your house this morning?" Aunt Wang couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

Han Xiaoxiao replied without raising her head, "My mother."

The table fell silent all of a sudden, Han Daya shook his hands involuntarily, pursed his lips and carefully looked at his daughter's face.

"Your mother?" The Wang family had never asked about their housework, thinking that Xiaoxiao's mother had passed away long ago.

"Yes, when I was 11 years old, I left our father and daughter and went to the south to pursue happiness."

There is nothing to be ashamed of, and the fact is the same. Han Xiaoxiao glanced at her father with an unnatural expression, and said with a smile, "I have no relationship with her. Before I was 11 years old, my father took care of me. If he is not free, I will take care of you." Fend for myself, my mother, it seems that she never cared about me."

(End of this chapter)