C9 Epoch Difference

Lu Xinfei was not annoyed. She told herself to be magnanimous, the old people did not have the hardship of living in poverty, and because there were too many children, they were not precious. If they were grandparents in the year 2015, most of them would put their grandchildren at the top of their hearts to feel pain.

The old man was in his sixties and still hadn't seen a computer or anything like that. Forgive their selfishness …

When Zhang Yan saw Lu Xinfei out, she thought about it for a while and finally said to Lu Xinfei, "Sofia, don't be so cruel as to push a man into the fire. Aren't we ladies supposed to rely on men to pull ploughs? If, to put it crudely, a man's life is in danger, how can we expect it to be like this? Although the policy is good now, some people can remarry, but to find another man, who will be willing to truly think for our baby? "Even if it's in the front nest and back nest, the heart won't be able to come together …"

Lu Xinfei suddenly realized that Zhang Yan was going to pull her along to chat with him today. In fact, she already roughly knew that Lu Xinfei had sent Chen Dayong into the detention center.

Then, did the villagers already know? It was true that good news never goes out, while bad news spread far and wide. Lu Xinfei had indeed underestimated the village gossip. However, Lu Xinfei was curious to know how everyone else found out, so who was the one who first revealed it?

When the next step came, would the villagers drown Lu Xinfei with saliva? Although Lu Xinfei was a little afraid, she couldn't hide her curiosity.

After some serious thought, Lu Xinfei decided to wait and see. She decided to give up the thought that she loved reputation and cared about it, even if her reputation here was ruined, she had nothing to fear.

Swallows, no matter where people are, they have to be reasonable, it's not good to bully people by force, "Lu Xinfei explained," Besides, Chen Dayong beat up my little brother. Don't worry, he won't stay in the detention center for long, he'll be out in a few days, it's fine!

"Oh, that's good …" In fact, she was secretly muttering in her heart, her sister was right, knowing the face but not the heart. This Lu Xinfei woman was really vicious, since she could send her bedfellows to the police station, and she could even chat here with a straight face, then she really was heartless.

"Xiao Hu, say goodbye to Aunt." Lu Xinfeila said warmly as she tilted her shoulders and looked at Xiao Hu, who was dripping with water.

"Goodbye, Aunt." Xiao Hu was a shy child. He would blush even if he spoke a few words. He was not as lively as Zhang An at Zhang Yan's house.

Lu Xinfei started to worry about Xiao Hu as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. She wasn't worried that he wouldn't have the ability to communicate when he grew up, because on this point, Lu Xinfei would slowly teach Xiao Hu that Xiao Hu was still 20 and 10 years old, so he could change his bad habits in time.

Lu Xinfei was worried about Xiao Hu's future relationship. She hoped that Xiao Hu wouldn't fall in love with Zhang An after growing up. Otherwise, an honest kid like him would be bullied to death by Zhang An.

Lu Xinfei didn't have a flashlight or anything like that. Of course, the poor people didn't have any. She could only hold Xiao Hu tightly in her arms and let him move forward with her step by step, afraid that he would fall down.

To be honest, Lu Xinfei really didn't know how to take care of children, so she could only sell them on the spot.

"Mom, where did dad go? When is dad coming back?" Xiao Hu coughed and finally uttered those words.

"Did Xiao Hu miss dad?" Although Chen Dayong had never known that it was necessary to be good to a child, he had always attacked the child. He had even said in front of the child, "Take care of one more one after you've beaten me to death. If you have no future, make a fool of me all day long …"

It would be weird if a child could be this mentally healthy just because of such an evil spirit! Lu Xinfei was a bit jealous. She seriously looked at the child, but the sky still wasn't clear after the rain, because there were no stars and no moon tonight. However, Lu Xinfei had the illusion that her child's bright eyes were like stars.

"Mom, teacher said …" Xiao Hu wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

"Say what?" Reaching her house, Lu Xinfei fumbled for her keys to open the door.

"The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, so before the holiday, the teacher said he wanted his parents to go have a family meeting tomorrow, tomorrow …" Is Daddy not going? " Xiao Hu's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Is it not possible for mother to go? Do I have to go with mom and dad? " Lu Xinfei also felt sorry for her child. If she knew that her child only wanted her father to hold a parents' meeting, she would have let Chen Dayong off the hook.

But then, Xiao Hu's words made a sharp turn and he was wild with joy: "Mom, are you really going to have a family meeting? "Yay!"

Well, it turns out the child was willing to let her go — Lu Xinfei let out a long breath.

"Yes, mother will go tomorrow." Lu Xinfei opened the door, pulled Xiao Hu through the door in the dark, and then locked it again.

"Mom, didn't you say that you didn't know how to read and had always told dad to go?" Xiao Hu asked casually.

After entering the house, Lu Xinfei turned on the light and finally could clearly see the child's dirty face.

Lu Xinfei poured cold water on her face and wiped it for the child without any explanation. The child was rather resistant to it. Perhaps the children of this world loved to wash their faces and wash their faces and brush their teeth; there weren't many of them.

It was just that the children of this era were a bit miserable. They needed to help their parents with their work in the fields like a little labourer. They rarely had the time to control themselves.

"Mom learned to read in a few days with uncle. Uncle is Xiao Hu's role model. When Xiao Hu grows up, he will also be like uncle and go to college or graduate school." Lu Xinfei's actions were both clumsy and forceful, both rubbing and hurting Xiao Hu's skin, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

"That's great!" Xiao Hu didn't protest even though he was hurt. Instead, he jumped in joy, "Mom has to go to school and have a family meeting, so I don't need dad to go there anymore …"

"Why?" Lu Xinfei then took off Xiao Hu's dirty clothes. The granny of the child did not know how to change the clothes for the child so many days, letting the child go to school like this would make the child lose a lot of face.

"Because whenever teacher talks to dad, dad will hit me …" Xiao Hu's face was like the sky in June. From sunshine to dense dark clouds, it only took a moment.

"If Xiao Hu stirred up trouble at school, mom will beat you up too." Lu Xinfei put her hands on her waist and pretended to be imposing.

Actually, Lu Xinfei did not believe that the elders and juniors could speak peacefully, because she had been beaten up and scolded since she was young. Everyone said that she was unnecessary, and her existence was really detestable.

At that time, she was too poor, and her grandmother sighed every day. However, before she could even smile, for example, when she heard a joke on TV and saw a joke in the book, Lu Xinfei's smile was too low, and when she laughed happily, her grandmother would roll her eyes and scold her harshly.

As a result, Lu Xinfei's face was almost paralyzed.

Lu Xinfei's poems when she was 13 years old were already full of grey series. The stories she wrote all ended in tragedy.

When Lu Xinfei started trying to write a comedy, she started by getting to know Lin Yuheng...

No, stop thinking about Lin Yuheng! Lu Xinfei quickly pulled her thoughts back to the present.

Once one got used to it, it was extremely difficult to change it. Lu Xinfei could only pray that Lin Yuheng would find out that she was thinking about him.

"Oh …" When Xiao Hu saw his mother's serious look, he replied in an uninterested manner and stopped interacting with her. Thus, Lu Xinfei thought that this child must have made a mistake. As for what mistake he made, she will know tomorrow and won't have to interrogate him at this time.

It was difficult for a beautiful woman to cook. Moreover, Lu Xinfei really wasn't a beautiful woman. She didn't know how to cook.

Fortunately, the original body still had some memories of when cooking, which slowly entered Lu Xinfei's mind bit by bit.

Most people would have the same problem of having their hands full and their hands weak. Lu Xinfei was also the same. On the surface, it looked very simple, but in the end, she had to cook for a whole two hours and was tired to the point of perspiration.

Most importantly, why does the sweet potato cut/cold/hard not cut? He had to use all his strength to push it down, slow and unshakable. More importantly, it was still too slippery for him to grasp and almost cut the knife in his hand.

It turned out that being a housewife was so hard and tiring that it would be easier to work at work. Furthermore, being a housewife was not only hard to please, but also hard to get a salary but also the affirmation of one's family.

Therefore, Lu Xinfei really wanted to talk to the housewives one by one. If staying at home to do laundry and watch the kids didn't get her husband's approval and her husband had to treat her as a useless person, then she might as well just leave the children to her husband and freely go to work.

Of course, Lu Xinfei knew that the housewives would definitely retort, "You have never given birth to a child, so how could you know how much your mother loves the child? You can even use your life to pave all the paths in the world for the child …"

Well, Lu Xinfei had never given birth to a child, but she was sure that if she gave birth to a child one day, she would not casually give her life to the child. Because she was her, the one and only child in this world, so why would she place all her value in her existence on a child?

However, no matter how young a child was, they were still an independent individual. He had to learn to work with others, he couldn't just cry when he was hungry, even if he wanted to cry when he slept. He didn't want others to 100% cooperate with him, he had to learn to cooperate with his mother when he was young.

After cooking a meal in the big pot with a fire burning inside, Lu Xinfei was so tired that she was sweating profusely. Once again, she had materials to write.