Rebirth to 90s: the Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

  Chapter 3 Mom

  In the beginning of her destiny, the Lord started from this time.

  And the beginning of the story is very simple, but it is actually very bloody. Two women in the same hospital gave birth to a child, but in the end they were hugged by mistake. Twelve years later, the Xu family recovered their daughter.

  The real eldest lady returned home, and she, the fake, returned her identity, and she also had an unwilling self.

  There are no foreign cars, no bungalows, and no beautiful skirts, not even my father, just a mother, and a very poor family. She was holding the cup again, and drank the water in the cup bit by bite. The smell of the iron pot burned out, there was a special taste, it was salty and weird, but she liked this cup of water, like the most Good sweet springs are average.

   moisturizes her throat, her voice is still alive.

  You can hear those jingle sounds, the old-fashioned clock is still walking, walking in this room that still has the 90s, and those outside are already louder, and the scent of food can be smelled.

   The lock on the outside door rang, and then a woman walked in. She was in her thirties, she was very thin, and her hair was just casually tied behind her head with a rubber band.

  When she turned her head, she saw Liu Liang sitting at the table, she was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then she laughed, as if there was something to please.

   "Pretty pretty, are you hungry? Mom will cook for you. Today, mom bought meat and made dumplings for you, okay?"

   Liu Liang blinked her eyes, and the moisture in the corners of her eyes also blinked away.

  She stood up, holding a cup in her hand, and then placed the cup in front of the woman.

  The woman looked at the cup in Liu Liang's hand. She didn't know where to put her hand. She instinctively wiped and wiped it on her clothes.

   "Is this for me?"

   Liu Liang nodded.

  The woman took it and put the cup to her mouth, but she hesitated a little, but she still raised the cup and started drinking.

  Warm water touches the lips, the water temperature is suitable, and there is no strange smell.

  Her nose is a bit pantothenic, and the bottom of her eyes is also unknowingly red.

  The water finally didn't burn her mouth, and she didn't put any blame on her. She knew that the child blamed her. If this could make her daughter feel better, she would do anything.

  She is an incompetent mother who can't give her daughter the life of Xu's family, so she can say anything, as long as the child can feel better.

Zhou Lanping put down the cup and then smiled at her daughter. No matter how tired or wronged she was outside, she always gave her daughter this smile at home, even when she died. in this way.

   "Mom will make dumplings for you."

   After she finished speaking, she took the meat on the table and went to the kitchen, thinking that she should move faster, and the child would have to go to school later.

   When she arrived in the small kitchen, she washed the meat in the water, then moved the noodles, rolled the dumpling skins, and mixed the dumpling fillings, and then the dumplings, which were as long as ingots, appeared on the chopping board.

  When she turned her head suddenly, she saw Liu Liang standing at the door, staring at her unblinkingly.

   "It will be fine in a while."

  She smiled at her daughter again, and the movements on her hands became faster.

  And Liu Liang has always been standing there, as if she hadn’t seen her for a long time, and she seemed to be reminiscing, in her heart, gratitude, and many other things that Zhou Lanping didn’t understand.

  How much thought and complexity can a twelve-year-old child have, but what is hidden in Liu Liang's eyes now is the loss of time and the vicissitudes of life in the cold world.

  Zhou Lanping served a large bowl of dumplings and placed it in front of Liu Liang.

   "Eat, there is still in the pot."

Liu Liang lowered her head and looked at the fat dumplings in the bowl, as well as the coriander leaves floating on them. The special taste came, and she swallowed her saliva. She hadn't eaten it in a long time. Delicious dumplings.

She couldn't help it. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling. She couldn't wait to take a bite. As a result, this bite directly burned her mouth, but she still couldn't bear to vomit it, even if it burned her mouth. They also ate dumplings in their mouths.

  When she took the second bite, she learned the lesson and knew that she had to blow to eat.

  She blew and blew on the dumplings, and finally blew a little bit, and then she took a bite into her mouth, and her cheeks bulged.

  She raised her face, still having dumplings in her mouth that she hadn't swallowed.

  Zhou Lanping just stared at his daughter, with a smile like the sun in March, warm and warm, no matter how good other children are, no matter how good they are, they are not their own children.

  In her eyes, her child, even if everything is bad, but this is her child, her only daughter in the world, it is her fault, she has no ability, can not give her a good life.

   Liu Liang picked up the bowl and placed it in front of Zhou Lan's plane.

"do you want to eat?"

  Zhou Lanping suddenly covered her mouth, and quickly turned her face away, and also secretly wiped away tears with her sleeves.

   "There is still something in the pot, you can eat these yourself, and mom will take it."

And she always forgets to serve herself a portion, and she always sits here, fearing that her daughter will not be used to her own dumplings. It is much better than her here.

Every time, the child reluctantly eats, even if she cooks carefully and carefully, but in the end it is either she dumped the bowl or dumped the food. She was still worried just now. What should I do if the child broke the bowl? Should she go to the restaurant and buy her some vegetables back.

  It’s that she always eats the cafeteria like this. Her salary is really not enough, and when she pays her salary next month, she will have to wait for a while, but it’s okay. She will eat less in the future and she will be able to survive.

  It’s okay. The child had eaten it. Zhou Lanping brought out his own dumplings. There were not a few dumplings in total. She ate less, and she could have another meal for the rest in the evening.

  That is, how does she feel that today’s dumplings are so delicious?

  Here, Liu Liang finished the last dumpling. When she was accustomed to picking up the bowl, one hand stretched out and took the bowl directly from her hand.

   "I'll wash it."

  Zhou Lanping was holding the bowl, as if he was afraid that Liu Liang would do it.

  Liu Liang's fingertips paused slightly, and then she put her hand behind her back. In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't break the bowl anymore, she grew up and changed.

  But it seems that Zhou Lanping doesn't think so.

   And Liu Liang herself has not thought about changing anything?

  Abnormal is a monster, she doesn't want to be regarded as a monster.

  (End of this chapter)