Chapter 218 Mother doesn't like her

After Lin Yuzhu said that, she got up and left as she wanted to say, and did not want to discuss life with Song Sansao.

It’s not that fabric can’t be afforded, but it’s hard to fill in desires.

If you give people the habit of taking advantage, it will only encourage greed that you can get for nothing.

Song Sansao's heart seemed to be ringing a bell, which made her shudder and then she felt anger for no reason.

"Is it for myself? I'm not for the child!" She subconsciously roared at Lin Yuzhu's back.

But she was stunned.

She has heard this sentence since she was a child.

From the mother's mouth.

When parents are fighting so hard, use a hysterical tone.

"Why is Chunxiang the same as when I was a child? I asked her to go to school and let her eat, but I haven't beat her before!"

"Isn't this what a mother should do? Why do you think this is her honor?"

The plain question floated over from the other side of the courtyard. Song Sansao was stopped and subconsciously looked at her daughter who was lowered and lowered her head.

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Why do you think this is her honor

"Many girls from other people don't have the chance to go to school! Am I not good enough to her!"

She seemed to have found strong evidence of refutation and her waist straightened instantly.

The door on the far left opened and a sleepy face half-squinted.

"Aunt San, why are you quarreling? You don't take a nap? You're not energetic when you work in the afternoon." Song Zhaodi muttered and complained.

After working all morning, I was tired and exhausted. I didn’t take a nap when I came back at noon, and I couldn’t get enough energy in the afternoon.

But Aunt San was still screaming, which was so annoying.

"Didn't Chunxiang give up her to school when she goes to school? You said last year that you should not go to school and stay at home to take care of your younger brother."

She stared at her eyes and then closed the door after the fight.

Which child at home has not been studying at the age of age?

In such a difficult time, her family insisted on letting them finish the fifth grade.

Aunt San is just strange. She is illiterate and doesn't let Chunxiang go to school.

Ignoring literacy can lead to a disadvantage. She has several young sisters who envy her for studying.

Later, they had the opportunity to learn knowledge and literacy at night, which they cherished very much.

Sister Song was lifted by her niece, and her face turned red.

Lin Yuzhu's words are like grains of broken rice sticking to her fingers when she sticks to her soles. When the wind blows, it is difficult to hold it off, and it is very shaking on her face.

My husband has talked about her many times, and there is nothing wrong with her daughter. She is the first child, and she is very interested in it.

She always quarreled with him, she was not the first child at all, and that boy Shancai was her first child.

She doesn't like her daughter, and she can only be strong if she has a son.

Just like this family, five brothers, who dares to bully them?

Only by having a son can the in-laws not look down on her own despicable behavior that she brought to her home on her own initiative.

This is the thorn that she has buried in her heart for many years. She always feels that her family never mentions it, but they will definitely look down on her behind their backs.

She needed something to support her, but she had nothing to do.

There was not even a dowry, and when I came, I only had two clothes and two pairs of shoes.

The only thing she could think of was having a son.

Everyone didn't understand why she cried when she knew that she was born as a daughter.

It was a kind of belief that supported her, full of expectations, and a sense of helplessness.

Song Sansao looked at the ground blankly, touching her face with a small hand.

"Mom, don't cry, look embarrassed."

She pulled her back as her thoughts with her sarcastic voice and teasing words. Only then did she realize that she was already in tears.

With tears in her eyes, she met her little son's little look of wrinkling his nose and making a face, and turned to look at the thin figure of the urine ring squatting in the room and silently packing up the feces and urine.

She was silent.

The youngest son dared to make faces and joke about her.

But my daughter never dared to approach her.

This was how she was when she was a child. She was always careful in front of her mother, afraid of being scolded or beaten.

Because she knew very well that her mother didn't like her.

"Chunxiang." Her voice was a little dry.

"Hey." Song Chunxiang responded in a low voice.

Mrs. Song pursed her lips and moved her body uncomfortably, "Go and give the Shilin blue cloth in the cabinet to your little aunt and ask her if she can change the bright color cloth."

"Ah?" Song Chunxiang was a little confused.

Didn’t those cloths say they wanted to make a new outfit for their father?

Then I will be decent when I go to my uncle's house.

Song Sansao glared at her eyes habitually and her face pulled down, "If you want to go, go! If you are willing to change, you will need peach blossoms and military green ones!"

"Oh." Song Chunxiang shrank her neck and hurriedly ran over and opened the wardrobe door, feeling a little excited.

The pink flowers, my mother never wears this eye-catching color, is it...

Want to make clothes for her?

She walked to the door with the neatly folded cloth, "Then, then I'll go find my little aunt..."

Song Sansao nodded impatiently and said, "Don't open her face."

Song Chunxiang hugged the cloth and walked briskly across the courtyard, walked to the room around the corner, and stood there gently knocked on the door.

"Come in, the door is not tied~"

Lin Yuzhu was packing up the things she got. When she turned around, she saw the little girl coming in with her cloth in her arms, raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

"Auntie, my mother asked if you can use this cloth to replace the bright color cloth." Song Chunxiang stood at the door and asked carefully, looking at Lin Yuzhu nervously.

"Change cloth?" Lin Yuzhu smiled playfully and waved her hand, "Come on, tell me what cloth your mother wants to change."

In fact, my third sister-in-law didn't show that she was so poor.

My third brother used to learn some tricks from an old hunter, and he could catch some wild game from time to time and sell it to the town for money.

Because it cannot be boiled, the price is much lower than pork.

Third sister-in-law is the kind of extremely stingy person. She wants to break a penny into two petals. She will definitely not spend more than one cent if she can spend money.

She can clean up what she can get with her sister-in-law and it will be almost scrapped.

In contrast, she can save money.

The second sister-in-law once complained that the whole family probably saved the most money, and she saved the wife's book for her son early.

Song Chunxiang walked over shyly, "My mother said, if my aunt is willing, she would like to change to the peach blossoms and the military greens."

"Oh? It seems to be for the child?" Lin Yuzhu raised her eyebrows, "The big peach blossoms are for you~"

"No, I don't know." Song Chunxiang lowered her head shyly, and crushed the ground with her toes back and forth, "My mother didn't say anything."

Lin Yuzhu saw that she was filled with a little joy of expectation and felt that this girl was particularly distressing.

She smiled and pinched the little girl's face, "Come on, what kind of things you like, make your own decision."

"Ah? I'll choose?" Song Chunxiang waved her hands repeatedly, "My mother."

"Oh~ I'm useful for the big pink flowers, so you can choose it first. Maybe I'll make clothes for you? I have some small lattice here~"

Lin Yuzhu placed the fabrics on the bed one by one, all of which were fresh and bright colors.

Some were given by others, and some were her dowry.

The little girl was too harshly pressured by her third sister-in-law, and she almost didn't dare to have any opinions, so she kept silent [my mother said].

This is a bad way of parenting.

Lack of love and lack of self-confidence.

When they grow up, others will be moved a little bit better to her, especially when they are scumbags.

Thanks to Shang Yu for the reward!
Chapter completed!