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Hua Zhao's voice does not need to pretend to be gentle, she can speak normally, and it can be sweet.
Zhang Guilan was appeased by her "tenderness", and took a sip of the juice obediently, instantly sweet from her mouth to her heart, and her whole mood improved.
"That's right, your grandma found me and said you were hungry..." She began to talk about her experience of being deceived by Mrs. Zhang over the years.
Including the years when she went to the provincial capital, Mrs. Zhang saved it and went to see her every three or five months.
The round-trip train ticket is expensive, costing more than ten yuan, which is not cheap. But it doesn't matter, she can escape the ticket!
At this time, there were few trains, and they almost stopped at the station. When the ticket checker came over there, she went to another carriage. Before the ticket checker arrived, the train stopped. Then she got off and went around to check the ticket. The car comes up again.
Or hide it under the chair, when there are many people, it is basically invisible and uncontrollable.
So distance can't stop Mrs. Zhang.
As Zhang Guilan spoke, tears fell. She raised her head and asked reluctantly, "Your grandma, have you really never seen you once? Didn't she give you anything?"
"No." Hua Zhao said, "Everyone in the village can testify to me that she has never entered this village since you remarried."
Zhang Guilan lowered his head.
Hua Zhao looked at her, the original owner did hate her, but she was not the original owner, she only received the original owner's memory, but not her emotions.
From the perspective of a bystander, she did not say that she fully understood Zhang Guilan's situation, but she could understand part of it.
She starved herself to the point that her face was yellow and her skin was thin. It wasn't that she had no conscience, she didn't abandon her daughter, she was just too stupid.
No, or rather, she is too pitiful to have such a biological mother.
Originally, Hua Zhao had no feelings for Zhang Guilan in her memory, a ruthless and unrighteous woman, what did she want her to do?
But now, she felt she had to do something.
"Let me get the money back for you," Hua Zhao said.
"No no no." Zhang Guilan shook her head immediately.
Hua Zhao looked at her: "What? That's all? Just be filial to your mother?" She didn't like people who were ignorant and filial.
"No." Zhang Guilan lowered her head and whispered, "Would you like to come back, your grandma, she is very powerful."
My mother has always been shrewd and powerful. She knew it since she was a child, but she just didn't know that she would apply this "smartness" to her.
She raised her head to look at her beautiful, white and tender daughter: "You can't beat her."
"Ha!~" Hua Zhao couldn't help laughing.
If it is not filial piety, there is still salvation.
"Besides, there's definitely not much money left." Zhang Guilan said, "Da Xiao spent a lot of money on getting married."
When Zhang Xiao got married, the dowry was 50 yuan! At that time, she was still wondering, where did her mother get so much money, and in the end, Mrs. Zhang didn't ask her for money, and she was grateful to her mother for being sympathetic to her...
Now that I think about it, the 50 yuan was all contributed by her.
Also, Zhang Shun is not married yet, and Daquan is not married yet, so he has to spend money. Even if her mother has money, she will definitely not take it out.
Hua Zhao looked at her and smiled beautifully, she suddenly liked this woman a little bit.
"How are you doing now? That Liu Xiangqian, how is it for you?" she asked.
Zhang Guilan glanced nervously at Hua Qiang. In front of her former father-in-law, when she mentioned her current husband, she felt ashamed.
Hua Qiang stood up: "Hua, treat your mother to a meal for a while, make braised fish, braised pork, and rice." After he finished speaking, he went out.
In the past, he also despised Zhang Guilan, thinking that this woman was too ruthless, but now he has changed his mind.
Zhang Guilan immediately covered his mouth and cried silently.
Hua Zhao looked at her and was moved so easily. It seemed that there was very little kindness in her life.
"Tell me, how is Liu Xiangqian treating you?" Hua Zhao asked curiously, sitting next to her, holding a glass of juice.
That's so cute.
Zhang Guilan is a little embarrassed, her daughter really doesn't complain about her remarriage...
"It's okay, that's it." Zhang Guilan whispered, she didn't want to mention Liu Xiangqian.
"Just like that? Has he hit you?" Hua Zhao asked.
Zhang Guilan said naturally: "Sometimes I fight when I drink, but I don't fight if I don't drink."
"She actually hit you?!"
Hua Zhao's eyes widened, wondering why she would talk about her domestic violence so naturally and casually? She asked that just now, but it was because of the lowest point of marriage, and she didn't expect that the other party would be hit with an X all of a sudden.
Her tone was so surprised, but Zhang Guilan was surprised: "What's so surprising? Which man doesn't beat women?"
That is simply enviable! Only those high-level intellectuals, those with knowledge, status and status, may not beat their wives.
"Oh, that's it." Hua Zhao retracted what he wanted to say. Decades of cultural differences were there, and it was unnecessary for her to argue with her.
In retrospect, it was really not a big deal for a man to beat his wife at this time. Any man who didn't beat his wife would even be laughed at as a useless man, afraid of women, and inappropriate.
"Then did you have another child later?" Hua Zhao changed the question.
She doesn't even know this, it seems that her mother has never been here... Zhang Guilan said softly: "Two more boys were born, the eldest is 10 years old, called Liu Dawei, the second is 8 years old, called Liu Xiaowei, the old The third and fourth are girls, one is called Daqin and the other is called Xiaoqin."
Hua Zhao said whatever she asked. In front of her, she still couldn't find the feeling of being a mother.
Hua Zhao didn't give her this feeling either. She felt that Hua Zhao treated her like a strange neighbor...
But she also has obvious goodwill towards her.
This is enough, Zhang Guilan said in her heart, this is very good, much better than she imagined.
"Do you want to make money?" Hua Zhao asked.
Zhang Guilan nodded: "I want to." But it's useless for her to think about this kind of thing.
She has a rural hukou and can only be a temporary worker in the city. Even if she is a temporary worker, she finally got it, and most rural people can't get it.
"You are still from Shantun. You go back to Shanton to grow bean sprouts. It costs 300 yuan a month." Hua Zhao said.
Zhang Guilan's eyes suddenly lit up.
She needs money so bad, she has to raise children, not only Hua Zhao, but also 4 other children.
At this time, the child's household registration with the mother. The mother is a rural person, and the child is a rural person. Rural people do not have the food capital of urban residents, and they cannot eat the food supply.
But no matter how much, she couldn't get it, because she didn't participate in any labor in the production team, and there was no work-point exchange!
Therefore, her children are mainly raised by Liu Xiangqian and Liu's family. She can't afford to raise her as a temporary worker, so she can't raise her head in Liu's family.
She didn't forget that the child was also named Liu, but the main reason for this situation was that she was from the countryside.
This is the inferiority complex that the times have given her.
"Can I come back?" Zhang Guilan asked hopefully.