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She looked at her son's cold face and quickly hugged him in her arms, fearing that the explosive bag would explode again.
But Qi Yao pushed her and became angry.
The most helpless thing for him is that this mother is too weak-tempered.
Anyone can score a three-pointer!
It would be great if this ugly world could be destroyed.
He clenched his fists and stared at Shen Ning with evil eyes.
Yu Xijuan looked at her son and said to Shen Ning with tears streaming down her face: "I failed to teach my boy well. Your daughter got lost. He should have been sent back earlier"
Shen Ning was trembling in her heart when she was stared at by the dark boss, and she tried her best to put on a gentle and friendly smile, "He is still letting the cow go, how can he walk away? If the cow is good, the captain can't blame your son. ah?"
Yu Xijuan was stunned. It was obvious that Shen Ning's considerate attitude was completely different from the fierce look she had just faced Huang Juhua.
Shen Ning continued: "I came here to thank Qi Yao for taking such good care of my daughter. She was not shocked at all when she came home and had delicious food. My daughter dreamed about the taste of chicken drumsticks last night. , What a greedy little cat.¡±
After saying this, I couldn¡¯t help but laugh, my friendliness was perfect.
Seeing that Shen Ning was so reasonable and gentle, Yu Xijuan's tense expression softened a lot when she saw that Shen Ning was not trying to make things difficult for her and her son. "This is all as it should be. After all, it was my Yaozi's fault last night ¡¡±
"Your son is right, he is a good boy." Shen Ning took the basket from He Xiufang's hand, "This is the Shaomai I made. I brought it to you specially to try it. It also represents a little bit of my feelings."
"You're too polite, I can't accept this!" Yu Xijuan refused with fear.
Qi Yao looked at his mother coldly and shook his head helplessly.
Weakness is his mother¡¯s biggest fault.
Yu Xijuan invited Shen Ning and He Xiufang to sit in the room.
The house is made of adobe, with only one main room and two sleeping huts. It is very narrow and simple. The furnishings inside are also very simple. There is only a low table and two low stools for the mother and son to eat.
"The party secretary took pity on us, mother and son, and took us in to live in the brigade. He also borrowed this room and stayed there for two years."
Yu Xijuan asked them to sit down, and then poured tea for Shen Ning and He Xiufang from earthen porcelain bowls, while she stood and talked.
Seeing that others were standing, Shen Ning couldn't sit still, so she simply stood and talked to them, "What was Huang Juhua doing just now?"
Yu Xijuan sighed, "Hey, her house is next door to mine. She always says that we stole the eggs from her chicken coop. No matter how she explains it, she insists that it was our family who did it, and she won't pay any compensation. Everyone knows"
Shen Ning: "So you pay for eggs every time to settle the matter?"
"Then what can we do? There is really no other way. We, mother and son, are migrant residents, and there is no man to support us. I really can't think of any other way except to endure it." Yu Xijuan sighed as she spoke.
He Xiufang couldn't help but ask, "Where is the child's father?"
¡°Originally, I went to the countryside to join the queue, but then I was called back and never came back.¡±
Yu Xijuan looked at her son outside the house, her eyes couldn't help but get wet again, "My mother left early, my stepmother couldn't tolerate me, my brothers disliked me for having a child out of wedlock, which embarrassed them, and my sisters-in-law ostracized me everywhere. I really I really couldn't survive in my own production team, so I took Yaozi and left the team. Fortunately, I met Party Secretary Shen, who was a kind man and was willing to take us mother and son in to live."
When Shen Ning heard Yu Xijuan¡¯s experience, she felt very miserable. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com