In the 1970s, I Became the Vicious Female Supporting Role in the Period Novels

Chapter 8 Start my performance

Lu Mingkai looked at the pale woman lying on the kang and did not dare to step forward. A pair of small hands tightly grasped Shen Fugui's trouser legs. Mingfang next to him saw this and moved over and hugged him gently.

Shen Meng looked at the crying child and wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare. He looked so frightened that his heart felt sour.

Before she could open her mouth to say anything, two more children came into the cramped room.

They were dressed in tatters, with patches piled on top of each other, their hair was as messy as a straw nest, and they were covered in dust. The younger child was barefoot.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that both children have expressionless faces. They look at her with sinister and cold eyes, and the corners of their mouths are slightly pulled upward, as if they are rejoicing in her upcoming death.

Shen Meng was horrified. She actually saw such terrible thoughts from two such young children. Her breath was stuck in her throat, unable to come up or come down.

The wind outside the window blew in, and she suddenly started coughing. When she came to her senses, she realized that she was actually breaking out in a cold sweat.

Liu Sanjin was speechless. From the first time she saw Shen Meng's shock, to now she saw Shen Fugui's nervousness, it wasn't until Shen Meng coughed that she realized that today's matter might not go well.

"Come on, Ming Kai, go and see your mother. Your mother is seriously injured. Look, your grandma, your uncles and aunts just watched your mother die like this. They didn't even invite a doctor. They thought Do you know what they are doing? They want to monopolize the brick house that your father built for your mother. How will you be bullied by them after you lose your mother, my grandson? "

Shen Fugui didn't want to cry at first, looking at his seriously injured daughter, his young grandson, his vicious in-laws and his incompetence.

Suddenly I burst into tears! !

"In-laws, in-laws, you can't say that. My husband was fine when he first came back. He just had a little injury on his head. Otherwise, we wouldn't have asked a doctor. We, the Lu family, are the best in this area. Good people, you can’t make false accusations!”

"I'm slandering people. Then why did my daughter become like this? Why are my grandchildren not at home? You are eating and drinking at home, while the children are out catching old birds to eat. If they weren't so hungry, how could they A kid with no leg height can find food by himself? "

Liu Sanjin was choked by what Shen Fugui said. They had fried a plate of eggs at noon today. They didn't call the children in the eldest room because they were afraid that they would eat them. However, there were two bowls of porridge left for them in the stove. Starve them on purpose.

Liu Sanjin originally didn't like Mingyang's children, but now that someone was talking about them, he was even more annoyed. He immediately glared at the children fiercely.

Wu Xianglan was afraid that Shen Meng was really gone and would come to find her in the middle of the night. She didn't dare to say a word. Zhou Jiaojiao also didn't dare to speak, but she had to say that she couldn't quarrel at this time and could only sell well. Otherwise, the three big tile-roofed houses cannot be lived in, and the bad reputation of occupying the big houses' property will fall on themselves in the future.

"Sister-in-law, you have to hold on tight. Mingkai is still young. If you go, how will your children live? Woohoo..." Shen Meng didn't bother to talk to her. She just wanted to use her miserable look now. It looked like he was trying to gain some sympathy from the children. Lu Mingyang and Lu Mingliang were obviously not going to go this route. Shen Meng set his sights on Lu Mingfang and Lu Mingkai. The female doll was soft-hearted and easy to conquer. She also had a cub, which was even better. capture.

"Zhou Jiaojiao, please open up and stop me from looking at the child."

When Shen Fugui heard this, regardless of whether the two children wanted it or not, he scooped it up and pushed it to Shen Meng's bed, pushing Zhou Jiaojiao aside.

"Xiao Meng, Ming Kai and Ming Fang are here. Look at the children. If you have anything to say, say it slowly. Don't be in a hurry, my dear daughter!"

Zhou Jiaojiao was so squeezed that she staggered and almost sprained her ankle. She didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Shen Meng would wake up and think about the house.

Shen Meng looked at the two children in front of him, pinched his thigh hard under the quilt, and burst into tears.

The eye drops she just used were cut corners, and the effect was really poor. After a while, they were no longer useful, not to mention her eyes were dry and achy.

"Ming Kai, my son, mother is sorry for you. She was pregnant with you for ten months and gave birth to you. She watched you grow up little by little. How could she not love you? But she was only nineteen years old when she gave birth to you. , Mom doesn’t understand anything, and she feels anxious. Your father is not here, and there is no one to help Mom. You are so young, and every night Mom will wake up and put her hand under your little nose, for fear that something will happen to you, woo woo Oh, you are my mother’s biological son, how can I not love you?”

Shen Meng's hand gently placed on Lu Mingkai's head, caressing and rubbing it.

Behind the little guy, there was a pair of big hands of his grandfather holding him down. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He looked at the woman who usually beat him, scolded him, pinched him and pinched him. The woman cried so miserably. She said she loved her and said she was sorry. He didn't understand, and he wanted to run away, but in his memory, he had never been treated so tenderly by his mother, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Mingfang also burst into tears, not because she was moved by the evil stepmother's words, but when she saw her raising her hand and placing it on Xiao Mingkai's body. She was scared, for fear that the hand touching her head would suddenly give her little brother a slap in the face.

"Mingfang, my child, I'm sorry for you and Mingyang. Mingming, when you first got married, you were so kind to your mother. You little girl didn't even care about eating. You just thought about whether your mother was hungry in the new house. It’s cooked. I brought a bowl of rice to my mother. My little hands were all red. Mother treated you badly. I really regret it. They say that a daughter is my mother’s caring little cotton-padded jacket. If I have another chance, my mother will definitely treat you as a pet. It hurts, Dad, take out the black cloth bag in the kang cabinet. Inside is the fabric I saved for Ming Fang. I was thinking of making her a new dress at the end of the year, but I’m afraid I won’t have the chance now.”

Shen Meng spoke intermittently and with great effort. No one in the Lu family dared to interrupt, for fear that Shen Fugui would rely on him if he suddenly ran out of energy. There were also Mingyang's children, and Mingyang and Mingliang had grown up. He has a good memory. No matter how bad Shen Meng is, she is still Lu Zhenping's mother-in-law. When he comes back, how can he feel less angry after knowing why his mother-in-law didn't get it?

Lu Mingfang's little face was stunned. She watched her grandfather take out a black cloth bag from the bad woman's kang cabinet, and took out a piece of green peony cotton cloth and put it in her hand. Her heart seemed to be pricked by needles. For a moment, it became softer instantly.

Lu Mingyang, who was leaning against the door frame, snorted coldly in his heart. This woman is really bad. She is trying to deceive others when she is about to die. She had clearly shown off to others before that she had a new piece of fabric and wanted to make cotton pants for herself. Now I told Mingfang instead because she wanted her younger brothers and sisters to remember how good she was, because they might be thinking about the incense and paper money they used during the holidays.

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