Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 277 I'm Happy Making Shoes for Jin Bao

For the next week, Zhao Fengzhu slept in the south room.

Originally, Li Xiu'e was quite worried, fearing that Jing Gen would disturb Jin Bao's sleep, but unexpectedly, after the two children slept in the same bed, Jing Gen never cried for night milk at night.

During the day, when Xiao Jingen cried hysterically for no reason, as long as Jin Bao hugged him, he would stop crying immediately, it was simply a panacea.

Zhao Fengzhu felt that Xiao Jinbao was really amazing.

Sleeping with Jin Bao during this time, her mental state has improved a lot, and her skin has become more radiant.

In contrast, Su Erzhuang's situation is not very good.

In the past, Fengzhu's voice could be heard whenever he came home, but now she doesn't talk to him at all, without the nagging voice of his daughter-in-law, he feels very uncomfortable.

"Mother, can you let Fengzhu go back to my room to sleep at night?" After dinner, Su Erzhuang pulled his mother aside and whispered, looking like a thief.

Li Xiu'e smiled and said, "What's going on with you husband and wife recently? Can't you tell Fengzhu directly? Why do you want me to pass the word in the middle? I'm not your mouthpiece."

"Fengzhu is angry with me. She ignores me no matter what I said to her recently."

"Didn't you think she talked too much before? Now it's all right, the ears are finally clean, you should be happy, right?"

Knowing that his mother was making fun of him, Su Erzhuang scratched his head and said, "Mother, don't bury me!"

"It's not that I said you, Er Zhuang, you are actually a good wife. I look much better than that little widow. Did that little widow live with you? What did she do for you? Do you think so?" Thinking about her?"

"I...I didn't think about her..."

Li Xiu'e shook her head helplessly, "If you insist on saying you haven't thought about it, then go ahead."

She then said: "Mother, I will tell you something from people who have experienced it, no matter how good wild flowers are, they are not as good as domestic flowers.

If you have fantasies about that little widow, you might as well think more about your daughter-in-law. Think about how difficult it was for us in 59!She fought with He Daniu from the village for two sweet potatoes, oh, at that time I thought you were a really good wife. "

In 59, life was the most difficult time. God seemed to have a hard time with the farmers. It rained for two whole months, and the wheat in the field was all rotten. The rotten smell was terrible, like retting corpses. water.

There was nothing to eat, and the dead people in the village continued one after another, mostly the elderly and children.

The places where food can grow on the mountain were turned over and over again, dug and dug, and the ground was turned upside down.

The whole family was so hungry that Fengzhu went out early in the morning with the two-year-old Jungen on her back, digging up the mountain with a small hoe, trying to dig out something to eat.

She was also lucky that day, and actually dug out two sweet potatoes from the field. Unexpectedly, she met He Daniu and snatched her sweet potatoes away. up.

Su Erzhuang couldn't believe it when he heard it.

His daughter-in-law has weak bones, she is petite and petite, and her height is less than 1.6 meters. He Daniu is a big man, nearly 1.8 meters tall. Although she is hungry and thin, she is bigger than Fengzhu.

But the fact is that Feng Zhu beat He Daniu...

Su Erzhuang squeezed into the crowd and heard Fengzhu say that no one can take away her sweet potatoes.

"See? If anyone dares to steal my old lady's things again, I will cut off their heads!"

Back home, Fengzhu steamed two sweet potatoes, one for herself and her two children, and gave him the other...

"You are my man, you have to eat enough, if you are not full, who will support me?"

If his mother hadn't mentioned it, Su Erzhuang would have forgotten about it.

A sense of self-blame and guilt welled up in my heart.

He suddenly wanted to hear Feng Zhu chatting with him, whatever he said...

When they reached the south room, Zhao Fengzhu was playing with Jinbao in his arms.

"Jinbao's dress is so pretty. Aunt Xiaoqing made it for you, right? Her hands are really skillful. In fact, the second aunt's hands are also quite skillful. I am the best at making shoes. When I was in my mother's house, the whole family's I paid for the shoes by myself.”

Su Jun didn't believe it at all, "Mom, why have I never seen you accept shoes? My grandma made these shoes for me."

"I'm afraid. I didn't pack my shoes well before. My mother whipped me with a donkey's whip, forcing me to pack my shoes at night, and didn't let me light the oil lamp. I could only pack my shoes under the moon. Then I saw The needle awl hurts the eyes."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fengzhu looked at Jin Bao's shoes, "I'll make a pair of tiger-toed shoes for Jin Bao tomorrow. These shoes are not as fashionable and beautiful as your little leather shoes, but they are comfortable to wear on your feet."

Jin Bao shook his head, "Second Aunt's eyes hurt, she doesn't make shoes..."

Zhao Fengzhu smiled and said to her son: "Jungen, you can learn from your sister Jinbao, how much you know how to love others?"

After finishing speaking, she patted Xiao Jinbao's head, "My eyes hurt and I don't want to make shoes for others, but I am happy making shoes for Jinbao."

She can not only store shoes, but also embroider. The pair of embroidered shoes she married was made by herself.

Just as he was thinking about embroidering a rabbit or a tiger on Jin Bao's shoe, a "Phoenix Bead" sounded not far away.

"Father!" Su Jungen ran up to his father, "Mother wants to make shoes for Jin Bao, and I want Mother to make me a pair too."

Su Erzhuang patted his son's head, "Didn't you hear that your mother is afraid of needles? You wear these shoes well, and if they're broken, I'll mend them for you."

"Ah? Daddy, you know how to mend shoes?" The boy lowered his head, "You didn't mend your own shoes when they were worn out."

Su Erzhuang shrank back his bare-toed right foot in embarrassment, "I broke it when I was helping to move things in the morning. Isn't it too late to mend it?"

"Father, what are you doing here? Do you want to talk to mother?" After Su Jungen asked, he smiled mischievously, "Mother said, she doesn't want to talk to you, so you better stop touching your nose, mother The person you hate the most now is you."

Su Erzhuang raised his hand and knocked his son's head, "You brat..."

When he was speaking, he subconsciously looked in Feng Zhu's direction, and saw that she deliberately turned her head away from him.

"Fengzhu, let's stop doing this, okay? If you have something to say, it's not a problem if you keep ignoring me."

Before Zhao Fengzhu opened her mouth, her son first helped her and said: "Father, what you said is wrong. You used to ignore mother often. Sometimes for three days, sometimes for five days, mother said a few more words, you And mad at her."

"It was all my fault before, but now I think about it clearly, it's wrong to deliberately ignore people."

Su Erzhuang took his wife's hand, "Will you go back to my room to sleep at night? I don't feel comfortable sleeping with Huahua, and I'm always afraid that he will be crushed. I also like to kick the quilt at night. It's easy to catch cold, you used to help me cover the quilt..."

Zhao Fengzhu originally wanted to say, let him find the vixen that he missed in his heart to help him cover the quilt.

Opening her mouth, she suddenly felt that it was meaningless to say it, and it was also nonsense.

"I don't want to sleep with you anymore, and I don't want to cover you with a quilt anymore."

Zhao Fengzhu withdrew her hand, and said coldly: "If you want to live this day, don't talk to me anymore, we will live like this, if you don't want to live, then think about what we should do? Think Come out, tell me."

Unexpectedly, she would be so indifferent to him, Su Erzhuang felt unbearably tight in his chest, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

"Fengzhu, what's wrong with you, do you want me...I..."

Su Erzhuang suddenly felt severe pain in his abdomen. He clutched his stomach and fell to the ground.

Seeing him curled up and shaking with pain, Zhao Fengzhu was startled, "Er Zhuang, what's wrong with you? Why is your head so hot?"

(End of this chapter)