Chapter 8

After going down the mountain, Wan Chuer spent fifty cents on a bus. Half an hour later, she arrived in the south of the city.

As soon as she got off the bus, she saw Angelica dahurica sitting on the pony and mending her shoes. This place happened to be near the bus stop, and there were some people coming and going.

Wan Chuer stood in silence at the bus stop and looked at Angelica dahurica for a while.

A blue robe is still the work clothes of Bai Zhixi when she used to work in a glass factory. It is very durable. It hasn't broken for so many years. Her hair is a little messy. It is estimated that it is blown by the wind. She can vaguely see several silver filaments and some wrinkles on her face. Her hand holding tools and broken shoes is extremely rough.

This year's Angelica dahurica should be only 36 years old, but it looks like a man of 40 years old.

Wan chu'er was depressed for a while, and then she raised her head. Anyway, Angelica dahurica was still there!

She walked over. When she was near, her palms were hot. Wan Chuer looked up nearby, so she turned around and walked towards a steamed stuffed bun stall.

"Two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge." Wan chu'er asked concisely. According to the price on the nearby sign, he took out a dollar from his pocket, put it on the stall owner's car, picked up the steamed stuffed bun, picked up the bowl and left.

The stall owner shouted in the back, "Hey, my bowl, the bowl can't be taken away."

Wan chu'er frowned and stopped. She looked back and said, "don't go far. I'll send it back to you in a minute." Then she pointed to the shoe repair stall of Angelica dahurica.

Angelica dahurica, who lowered her head to mend her shoes, raised her head suspiciously when she heard Wan Chuer's voice. After she saw that it was really her daughter, she stood up at once, walked over in two steps and asked eagerly, "Chuer, how did you come here and what happened to your face? Did anyone hit you again? Let's go. Mom will take you to the person who beat you. Don't be afraid. Mom will ask for justice for you. "

Seeing such eager Angelica dahurica, Wan chu'er was a little uncomfortable. She frowned.

Bai Zhixi thought Wan Chuer was bothering her again. She quickly softened her tone and begged: "Chuer, take your mother to find those people. My mother promised you that they would never bully you again. You always bear it like this. They will be endless. You always get hurt. My mother is heartbroken..."

Wan chu'er lowered his eyes, then looked at Angelica dahurica and said, "I bought you steamed stuffed buns and porridge. You eat it first."

"Ah?" Bai Zhixi noticed the things in her daughter's hand. She looked at the steamed stuffed bun stall nearby.

The boss of the steamed stuffed bun stall just looked at them and said with a smile: "big sister, this girl was bought for you. Eat. It's not enough. I'll add you another spoonful of porridge."

He is very familiar with Angelica dahurica, who mends shoes. In one day, he has never seen Angelica dahurica eat anything and drink up to two salivas. He also muttered to his family that the woman who mends shoes is really hard-working and hungry. Now I see someone buying food for Angelica dahurica. Naturally, I am willing to take the opportunity to show a trace of goodwill and scoop an extra spoonful of porridge. There is no loss for him.

Bai Zhixi reacted, smiled and thanked. She wondered about Wan Chuer's move, so she had to take the bowl in her daughter's hand, and then returned to the shoe repair stall.

"Chu'er, you..."

"Eat!" Wan chu'er broke her mother's words with a voice, held the bowl with one hand, carried it to Baizhi Xi's mouth and motioned Baizhi Xi to open her mouth for dinner.

It was rare for her daughter to treat her well. Angelica dahurica swallowed what she wanted to say and quickly opened her mouth and drank a mouthful of porridge.

In the north at the end of September, it was already cold. Angelica dahurica, who had been sitting for a long time, was already cold. After a mouthful of hot porridge, her heart and body warmed up. The corners of her eyes couldn't help being wet. Her daughter usually had a bad temper, but it was the meat that fell off her. She knew that she loved her.

Seeing Angelica dahurica's wet eyes, Wan Chuer's cold heart softened. She rarely explained: "my injury is not serious. Today I beat the people who beat me before, and they won't dare to hit me again. Don't worry."

Bai Zhixi opened her mouth in surprise. When her rebellious daughter explained to her, her tone was so gentle that she couldn't help raising her hand and stroking tens of thousands of chu'er's forehead.

Wan Chuer subconsciously tilted back, avoided Bai Zhixi's hand and cooled her face. She was not used to being so close to people. It seemed that she treated people coldly since she rebelled in her teens, until she got married, then divorced and finally buried in Shakou.

So even if she knew that the person in front of her was Angelica dahurica who was good at her heart and lungs, even if she wanted to be better at Angelica dahurica, the habit she had developed in the past 20 years still made her subconsciously avoid the intimate touch of Angelica dahurica.

She was shunned by her daughter. Instead of being sad, Angelica dahurica was relieved. Chu'er was still chu'er and had no fever. She nodded happily and said, "well beaten. There are still people who want to bully you in the future. You can beat them back. Even if you kill someone, your mother will hold you."

A mother always prefers her children to bully others rather than be bullied by others.

After listening to Bai Zhi Xi's words, Wan chu'er raised her eyebrows. It seemed that she had never thought that she would always shrink her shoulders in the past. Her mother, who looked weak, could say such words. She hooked her mouth. It seemed that she didn't have to worry about Bai Zhi Xi's losses.

In turn, she smiled bitterly in her heart, as if the person who cherished the pain for Angelica dahurica had always been her own daughter“ Mom is not hungry. Have you eaten? Have you eaten the steamed stuffed buns? The steamed stuffed buns here taste very good. Many people buy them every day. They smell delicious. " As soon as she heard this, she knew that Bai Zhixi was not willing to buy it once. Wan Chuer felt astringent for a while. She forced the two steamed stuffed buns in her hand into Bai Zhixi's hand and said with a straight face: "I bought it for you. If you eat it, you can eat it. I've eaten it." Wan Chuer's heart moved and thought. It seemed that she didn't eat. Usually, after she came home in the evening, Angelica dahurica spared to cook for her. Today's money was taken away by Liu Li early in the morning. Just now she should look through Liu Li's pocket and maybe find it. Forget it, wait for her to rest at home for another day tomorrow, accompany Angelica dahurica, and go to school the day after tomorrow to clean up Liu Li. Angelica dahurica smiled sweetly and ate the steamed stuffed bun and porridge bought by her daughter. After eating, she asked Wan Chuer to sit in the shoe repair stall and wait. She returned the bowl herself and smiled and declined the boss's kindness to add a spoonful of porridge. In Bai Zhixi's kind smile and tolerance, Wan Chuer impatiently said the fight with Liu Li today, reluctantly said an Lian's good words, and told Bai Zhixi that she would have a rest at home tomorrow. Bai Zhi was worried about Wan Chuer's injury and agreed with a smile. When Wan Chuer urged her to close the stall, she also agreed happily. The mother and daughter took all the tools for repairing shoes and got on the bus home. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.