Chapter 2： Third brother, come home with me now!

Su Xiaoman was not close to her biological parents, and was rejected by her adoptive parents.

And the person in front of you...

Su Xiaoman turned his head to look at the environment in the house. The room was very small, about ten square meters. There was a small compartment on the side covered by a cabinet. There were no windows, only a few walls left under the eaves. Hole, a little sunlight shines in through the hole in the wall.

This gloomy and dull room is Xie Mingtu's residence.

Under her body was an old wooden bed that would squeak and squeak when she moved. Su Xiaoman slept on this bed, for fear that it would collapse in the next second, next to the rotten wooden table and Several wooden benches, wooden tables are pitted, and blackened propaganda posters are pasted on the earth and stone walls.

Looking at the "real son of the big courtyard" who was as thin as a bone, Su Xiaoman only felt that the five flavors were mixed, the indignation, dissatisfaction, sadness, sadness... The situation has softened a lot.

—She is now Su Xiaoman, a rural girl in the 1970s.

Su Xiaoman stared at Xie Mingtu for a long time, unable to imagine what kind of "beautiful man" this unshaven man would be.

The other party lowered his head, and Su Xiaoman could only see that this man's eyelashes were thick and long like crow feathers, the same... His hair was also very dark and messy, and so was his beard.

"Can you give me another bowl?"

The bowl of rice soup Su Xiaoman drank just now is indeed a genuine rice soup, almost all water, with only a handful of rice grains in it.

The poor rural family in the 1970s ate such sparse rice soup and could not get enough to eat at all. The 18 or 19-year-old youth in front of him was so tall, but only a little thin. put the bones.

How sad.

The guy in front of him was supposed to be a well-loved young man in the courtyard, but he never had enough food and clothes...

Xie Mingtu's past was indeed tragic, no wonder he turned into a villain in the end.

However, the big villain is still a little pitiful.

The little pitiful in front of her listened to her request, took the bowl honestly, and stood up to make rice soup.

Su Xiaoman: "…"

Su Xiaoman glanced at the back of the other party's departure, looked down at the palm that did not belong to her, and was dazed.

The Su family is on the decline, and the adoptive parents who are chasing interests want to recognize Xue Zhenzhen as their daughter, because she grew up with the top rich son as a childhood sweetheart. If she can climb up to the Qin family, the Su family can turn the tide; The biological parents wanted to make up for Xue Zhenzhen, because they thought it was their own daughter who occupied Xue Zhenzhen's status as the eldest daughter of a wealthy family and enjoyed the wealth that Xue Zhenzhen should have enjoyed. Their family was sorry for Xue Zhenzhen.

—They all said that she was sorry for Xue Zhenzhen, but who was worthy of her?

The so-called eldest lady, is she what Su Xiaoman wants to do?

Thinking of her childhood experiences, Su Xiaoman would rather be the daughter of a teacher. Although she is not rich, she is loved by her parents. She can follow her mother to learn dance and art...

They kept saying that she was a wealthy and fake daughter, but from another perspective, in her biological parents, Xue Zhenzhen was the fake daughter, she occupied her own identity and occupied the favor of her parents!

Su Xiaoman laughed at herself, she and Xie Mingtu really had the same fate and pity for each other, no matter what kind of wealthy family fake daughter, or what kind of real son of a courtyard, they are two unlucky **** in a good family.

They are all poor people who are not loved.

Also, those people are gone now.

Although she came to this 1970s with little food and clothing, the life in the future was a bit more bitter, but for her, why not start a new life, she no longer needs any parents Family affection, don't care about adoptive parents, and don't try to please your biological parents.

It is September 1974, think about it on the bright side, the 1970s were hard, but in another five or six years, we will enter the golden 1980s and 1990s, and reform and opening up is not far away , there will be many opportunities in the future, and the days will only get better and better.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoman showed a relieved smile.

She said goodbye to the past.

She clearly remembers the memories of Su Xiaoman and Su Xiaoman.

Although I don't know if she is a Su Xiaoman who has transmigrated into the 1970s, or Su Xiaoman who has awakened a memory from the future, or a combination of the two, but she is now Su Xiaoman, a brand-new future" Su Xiaoman" will live well.

Xie Mingtu went to the small cubicle to make rice soup.

He didn't expect that this woman Su Xiaoman actually ate it, she would drink the rice soup he handed over? Obviously last time she threw the bowl.

I didn't expect that she not only ate it, but also asked him for another bowl...

Xie Mingtu, who lowered his head, flashed a few wisps of obscure emotions in his eyes. He poured the rice soup from the earthenware pot into a porcelain bowl, then took out another bowl and left the earthenware pot. Everything fell into it.

In front of him at this time, is a bowl of "rice porridge" and a bowl of "rice soup".

The bowl of rice porridge can clearly see the white rice grains, this is a real bowl of porridge, and the rice soup next to it is all gray-white soup.

Xie Mingtu picked up a spoon, scooped a small spoon into the rice porridge, and poured it into the bowl of rice soup.

After doing this, the tall Xie Mingtu turned his head to look at the cabinet. One or two wooden boards were lifted up on the cabinet, revealing a large gap. You could see Su Xiaoman on the bed not far away.

When Xie Mingtu looked over, Su Xiaoman just raised his head and smiled.

The smile was clean and beautiful, he couldn't help but startled, and suddenly remembered the hand that grabbed his wrist just now.

Xie Mingtu looked back at the bowl of rice porridge and rice soup on the table.

He paused with his hand holding the spoon, then scooped two more spoons of "rice porridge" into the bowl of "rice soup".

The next second, Xie Mingtu picked up his bowl and drank the thick rice porridge in one go.

After drinking, he brought the rice soup to the woman.

Su Xiaoman took the rice soup, looked at the clear soup in her hand, and couldn't help sympathizing with Xie Mingtu, eating such a thing, it was really not easy for the other party to grow to a few meters eight.

This bowl of rice soup is slightly thicker than the previous one, and you can obviously eat a little white rice grains that are almost melting.

Sweet.

The rice is delicious.

She was a little moved.

After barely "fed and drunk", Su Xiaoman forcibly resisted the urge to let the man shave and lay on the bed to rest. Although the high fever had subsided, her body was still very weak. Come here, it's not good to act rashly for the time being.

The Su family.

Su Xiaoman's father Su Guodong was smoking a dry cigarette, pacing back and forth in the house, moaning and sighing one after another, he was worried about his little daughter.

Daughter married.

Su Guodong exhaled a puff of smoke and said to his wife, "Manman likes that Jiang Zhiqing, it's not like you don't know, why let her marry into the Xie family... The daughter we raised since childhood, look at , look at how she is living now, she has been ill these two days."

"I'm just such a daughter, how can I not be heartbroken."

Liu Shufeng is the female director of the production team. She has always been busy in her work. Hearing the words, she doesn't care at all: "You have to let Xiaoman suffer a little, and she will know it's wrong."

"Is that Jiang Zhiqing a good match? Does anyone like her? She still thinks about that Jiang, why doesn't she want to go to heaven! She doesn't know anything wrong!"

Su Guodong shook off the soot and raised his voice: "What if she knows what's wrong now? She has already entered the fire pit of Xie's house."

"Is her mother-in-law easy to deal with? Not to mention there are three sisters-in-law, Xie's second daughter-in-law is a powerful one...I don't know what you thought at first, let Xiaoman Marrying Xie Laowu, even if our family Xiaoman marries an ordinary man in the village, it will be better than that Xie Laowu."

"Xie Laowu's conditions are too poor, how can our daughter suffer with him?"

Listening to what he said, Liu Shufeng sneered with a "ha", "I think Mingtu is a good kid, and we grew up watching him. He knows his roots in the same village, and he is honest. He is the tallest, how many of our teams can grow as tall as him?"

"Not to mention he saved Xiaoman, people are good."

"Although he is thin, he is a little thin, but a young man in his teens and twenties will be strong if he is raised, and he is a good worker at work. Our family Xiaoman will definitely not get along with him. Difference."

, is much more reliable than marrying Jiang Zhiqing and Xue Zhiqing."

"I don't expect our daughter to be rich and rich. She has food and clothing, and she has a good life."

"You all persuaded me to give up her heart and live a solid life with Mingtu."

Liu Shufeng called the third child at home, "third child, I have made fish soup in the kitchen, you bring the fish soup, and some brown sugar and eggs, and go to Xie's house to hand it over to you. Sister's hands."

Su Minyong, the third brother Su nodded, "Dad, I'm going to see my sister."

Su Sange brought things to Xie's house. The main house of Xie's house was very large, but Xie Mingtu lived in the most remote and dilapidated house, not far from the latrine and pig shed. A sour.

His beautiful little sister lives in such a place now, my mother is too cruel.

"Little sister, the third brother is here to see you."

Hearing a familiar voice outside, Su Xiaoman in the room was stunned, and opened the door to welcome Su Sange.

Su Xiaoman has three older brothers, the eldest, Su Yuemin, is married now; the second brother, Su Zhenqiang, works in a steel factory in the city; I like to be lazy when I work, but I have the best relationship with Su Xiaoman.

Seeing the pale younger sister, the third brother Su was even more saddened, "Xiaoman, divorce Xie Laowu, what's not good reputation, the big brother will support you in the future."

"You are so wronged."

Su Sange thought that his younger sister could marry beautifully no matter what, but unexpectedly there was an accident of falling into the water.

Xie Mingtu's mother, Sun Mei, is a thief, she deliberately made this matter known to everyone, and said that Xiaoman lost her innocence and could only marry into the Xie family...

No one in the village knew that Sun Mei was an eccentric person, most eccentric to their second child. As for Xie Mingtu, even though she was the youngest, Sun Mei regarded her younger son as a piece of grass in the field, thinking of something to be cheap Just how stupid.

Xie Mingtu turned eighteen years old. Others told Sun Mei that you need to save some money for your fifth son to marry a daughter-in-law.

Sun Mei can't give up this money, but she is afraid that others will say that her mother is mean, and now this incident has happened. I just want to marry someone back.

Sun Mei was making trouble in the village, and Xiaoman, who was obsessed with Jiang Zhiqing, quarreled with his mother at home. Liu Shufeng was so angry that she let her daughter marry directly to the Xie family.

The wedding was hurriedly held without even a feast, so I just passed the door.

Su third brother felt wronged for his sister.

"My sister is so beautiful. She is married to Xie Laowu. It is a flower on cow dung. There are so many Xiaoman in our family that people want to marry."

"Do you still want to marry that Jiang Zhiqing? Third brother help you."

Su Xiaoman shook her head, she didn't know what to say to her third brother at this time, but she didn't want to marry Jiang Zhiqing now.

She has to stay far away from the hero and heroine, so she doesn't want to be a cannon fodder control group.

"Sister, let me tell you quietly, you are only eighteen now, Xie Laowu is only over eighteen, and he is almost nineteen, and he can't get a certificate yet. A man can only be at the age of twenty. Get the certificate, your marriage doesn't count."

At this time, the marriage in the rural areas was early, and many did not issue a marriage certificate. The village held a banquet, which was a de facto marriage.

Not to mention that his sister has no real relationship with Xie Laowu at all.

"Xiaoman, come home with me now!"

Su Xiaoman: "Third brother, I..."