Hua Zhao used to like children very much, but she tolerated them, and she felt uncomfortable after seeing them too much.
But it doesn't matter now. If the child's father does well in the future, she plans to have more children and have a good time...
She happily served a plate of strawberries and grapes to the two children.
The strawberries were all as red as gems, and the grapes were crystal clear, like amethyst. They all looked fake, but the tangy aroma made people know that this fruit must be extremely delicious.
"No, no, no!" Zhao Xiaohong immediately stopped: "What are you two girls doing eating such good food? They're blind!"
Hua Zhao was stunned. Looking at her expression, he realized that she was not polite, but "sincere".
Her attitude towards Zhao Xiaohong suddenly turned cold.
"What's wrong with Yatou Pianzi? She gave birth to her as well. I like Yatou Pianzi the most." She said lukewarmly.
Zhao Xiaohong felt her displeasure. She endured it, thinking about her own purpose, and said "with all her heart and soul": "You haven't figured it out yet. It's useless to have a girl! When you were a child, you only ate and didn't work. When you grow up,
After being unable to work for a few years and not even paying off the famine that they suffered, they married into other people’s families to earn work points! What’s the use of raising them?”
Hua Zhao choked, she couldn't refute this calculation... But is this the calculation? Is there only money and no love between mother and daughter?
Zhao Xiaohong touched her belly with bright eyes and said: "Boys are different! When I was a child, I ate as much as I could, but he can earn work points for the family for a lifetime! At that time, he can even marry a wife and continue to earn work points for the family...
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"Then he has a lot of girls, and the work points he earns are not enough to feed his family. In the end, his parents have to subsidize him, and he will never be able to make up for it in his lifetime. What is the use of such a son?" Hua Zhao interrupted her.
Zhao Xiaohong's face was stiff and ugly. She felt that Hua Zhao was mocking her and cursing her.
Her mother-in-law scolded her the same way... That's how her mother-in-law scolded her second aunt, Zhang Dagui's wife.
Zhang Dagui's daughter-in-law gave birth to four daughters but no sons. The whole family could not hold their heads high in the Zhang family, and they did not dare to eat enough for fear of "taking too much advantage of their brothers."
Those days were so terrible! She must give birth to a son!
"What if the son gives birth to a lot of sons? The family will become richer and richer!" Zhao Xiaohong said unconvinced.
"By the time your grandson can make money, you will be finished too. Whether they make money or not, it doesn't matter to you? How much money can you borrow?" Hua Zhao said.
Zhao Xiaohong stared, speechless.
She felt that what Hua Zhao said was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong... She wanted to lift her legs and leave, but she knew that going home like this would inevitably lead to a scolding or even a beating, so she didn't dare.
Seeing that she was a pregnant woman, Hua Zhao treated her to a lunch, and then turned her away rudely: "I know you were assigned here, but we can't agree to go together. Don't come here again."
I won’t open the door even if you come.”
Her voice is sweet, her face is no longer dark, and her figure is no longer majestic. When she speaks like this, her aura is weaker.
Zhao Xiaohong hugged the child and left in silence. After returning home, she actually told the Zhang family that they got along very well.
The next day, she came again carrying the child on her back.
When she comes to Huazhao's house, she doesn't have to do all the work at home! She doesn't have to be beaten or scolded. In comparison, walking on a mountain road is nothing.
Moreover, the food at Huazhao's house is really delicious.
Hua Zhao said something bad to her, then let her in. He still served a lunch, and when he left, he still told her vehemently not to come in the future.
But on the third day, Zhao Xiaohong still came.
And when Hua Zhao had a bad attitude, she became more calm, no longer afraid, relaxed, and ate more.
As I walked, my steps became more brisk.
Hua Zhao looked at her back and smiled. One or two, not three or four, she had given her enough room.
She turned around and picked a basket of vegetables and went to Aunt Ma's house.
On the fourth day, Zhao Xiaohong came again as expected.
But this time Hua Zhao was not at home, and neither was Hua Qiang. She took Hua Qiang into the mountains to pick mushrooms.
Zhao Xiaohong walked 20 miles along the mountain road. After shouting for a long time, no one opened the door, so she had to go in by herself.
"Hey, hey! Who are you? Going into someone's yard without being greeted?" Aunt Ma stopped her.