"Your Queen Mother Zeng is my mother," said grandma, pointing to her heart, "She looks different from others here."
"Why is it different?" Everyone couldn't help asking.
Grandma made a fool of herself and let the big guy check her own heart first, so Minglan and the children left the table one after another. After a while, when everyone came back, they all had strange expressions on their faces.
Xiao Langhua spoke first: "Grandma, why is my heart a little sunken!"
Everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they heard Xiaolanghua's words, because their hearts were also a little recessed.
Grandma said: "My mother's heart is not recessed, so she often said that everyone lacks conscience, but she is a contented person."
In fact, it is not known why Queen Mother Zeng's heart looks different from others, but it is definitely not the reason she said. Queen Mother Zeng just wanted to express her satisfaction with life, not greed.
Queen Mother Zeng uttered such life emotion in her later years.
At that time, her three meals a day were simple tea and light rice, which was far from what the children eat now, but for Queen Mother Zeng herself, she was already too happy. You must know that she was often hungry when she was a child. It is impossible to have a full meal.
"You Queen Mother Zeng had a hard life when you were young. It's not like you now eat delicious food, drink hot food, wear beautiful clothes, read books, play the waves, and learn guzheng from the master." Grandma said, remembering bitterness and sweetness, "You once When the Queen Mother was less than ten years old, the family suffered a catastrophe. Her father was my grandfather who was dying of illness, and her mother was my grandmother. In order to support the children, she had to remarry. There are three children in the family, and remarriage is not acceptable. Take all three children, only the eldest sister and the youngest brother, and your Queen Mother Zeng was left to take care of her sick father."
"Did she send her father to the hospital?" Xiao Langhua asked, frowning.
As the oldest brother, Lang Lang knows more than Xiao Lang Hua. He said: "The house of Queen Mother Zeng is on a very high mountain. A child like her can't send her father to the hospital."
"Then let's invite the doctor to the house!" Xiao Langhua said naturally.
Grandma touched Xiaolanghua's little head, sighed, and said, "The key is not to send her to the hospital, nor to ask a doctor at home, but to have no money."
"If you have money to see a doctor, Zeng Wangmu's mother doesn't need to remarry." Xiaoqi said.
Grandma nodded: "I don't even have money for food, where can I get money for medical treatment?"
"Zeng Wangmu's mother remarried and didn't take Zeng Wangmu away with her. Then Zeng Wangmu has a child who has no money to eat and has to take care of his sick father. Can she handle it?" It was the first time Lang heard his grandmother talk about Zeng Wangmu. The story of the mother is full of worries about the Zeng Queen Mother in her childhood.
After all, she was her biological mother, and grandma felt even more sad, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
"How can she handle it as a child? On the day her mother took her older sister and younger brother to remarry, she also wanted to go with her mother. She chased her all the way, but was beaten back by her mother with such a long bamboo pole."
Grandma gestured to the length of the bamboo pole, the children were terrified, and Xiao Langhua even hid in Minglan's arms and covered her mouth to prevent herself from exclaiming.
"Is it just for show?" Lang couldn't believe it, hitting a child with such a long and thick bamboo pole, this is domestic violence!
"Do you think it's your mother?" Grandma said as she glanced at Minglan, but Minglan didn't take it seriously. Minglan is more democratic towards her children, and she is reluctant to beat and scold them, unlike Xiaoqi's mother who disciplines Xiaoqi strictly, which makes her grandmother very dissatisfied all the time. After all, grandma also believes in the principle of "a filial son is born under a stick" when disciplining children.
"Is that a real fight?" Xiao Qi also felt trembling.
Grandma nodded: "It's a real beating. Such a long and thick bamboo pole is not your mother beating you with a small bamboo whip. It will hurt to death if you beat it."
When Xiao Qi was beaten by his mother with a small bamboo whip, it was already very painful. Xiao Qi couldn't imagine how painful it would be to hit him with such a long and thick bamboo stick.
In short, the children came to a conclusion: Queen Mother Zeng's mother is really ruthless! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com