Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

Lin Ru's words made Sun Hui feel very uncomfortable. She was not the one who hit her. What did she do after everyone asked her?

"Sister, you have to tell Lin Xu this. What's the use of telling me? I didn't do anything."

"No..." Seeing that she was unhappy, Lin Ru was also afraid of offending her, "I didn't mean anything else. I talked about the child, but I didn't say anything about taking action..."

As a daughter who got divorced and went back to her parents' home to celebrate the New Year, she subconsciously felt that she couldn't straighten her waist and didn't dare to breathe loudly when speaking. Sun Hui was unhappy, so she had to swallow the words in her stomach.

Zhang Simin took the message and asked, "Where is Lin Xu? Are you playing cards again?"

Sun Hui pursed her lips and said, "I don't know. I went out after eating in the morning."

The corners of Zhang Simin's mouth drooped, "When he comes, see if I don't talk to him properly."

Sun Hui's mouth became even more depressed. She said whatever she said, but it was useless.

Zhang Simin pulled Lin Lan and asked: "Why did you throw away the eggs? Do you know how expensive eggs are? They cost eight or nine cents each. When your dad was your age, he couldn't eat them even if he wanted to, even for birthdays and holidays. , you have to pick up the salt and buy oil. Not to mention your dad, if I watch, I will beat you too!"

As she spoke, she picked up Lin Lan's hand and patted it.

Lin Lan lowered his head, and it didn't hurt even if grandma slapped him. After a moment of timidity, he said, "I can't eat, I feel like vomiting."

Zhang Simin quickly touched her forehead, maybe it was too cold and she was freezing?

No fever either.

"Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

Before Lin Lan could speak, Sun Hui said, "Don't listen to her, she's just pretending!"

"The child wants to vomit, what can I do? Isn't this your baby? Either he raised it by himself or he doesn't know how to feel bad."

Sun Hui frowned.

Zhang Simin asked Lin Lan again. Lin Lan looked at her mother and shook her head.

Zhang Simin: "If you feel uncomfortable and can't eat, just tell your mother. She won't drill a hole and let you drink it. What's the shame? Don't do this next time. It's a waste. Farming is so hard." Ah! Aren’t you taught in school to cherish food?”

"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping on the soil. Who knows that every particle of the meal is hard work." Xiao Yue shook her head.

"That's right, that's what you are saying. Even your little sister Xiaoyue understands it."

Lin Lan lowered her chin and nodded. She already regretted it. Every time she didn't finish her meal, her mother would scold her. If her father was at home, he would hit her on the head with chopsticks. She was afraid that her father would accidentally use a straw rope again. Hit her, it hurts.

She didn't want to be scolded or beaten, so she poured the glutinous rice balls and eggs. Unexpectedly, she accidentally poured them into the bucket, so she thought about pouring them into the latrine. Dad came...

If I had known earlier, I might as well have let my mother scold me!

Dad's slap on the face hurt so much, it hurt more than chopsticks and straw ropes, and my ears were buzzing.

When Lin Chengcai saw the slap mark on Lin Lan's face, he slapped his leg angrily and asked where Lin Xu was.

Lin Zhe pulled Lin Lan and Lin Ning over and gave each of them ten yuan, "Take it with your sister to buy delicious food."

Lin Lan was a little tired at first, but her eyes lit up when she saw the money.

Just when Sun Hui was about to say something, Lin Zhe said, "Hurry up and buy snacks, or your mother will collect them for you later."

The uncle had already spoken, and Lin Lan looked at her mother cautiously, then pulled Lin Ning and ran away.

Shen Xiaojun took out the money from Lin Zhe's hand and gave ten yuan to each of Lin Tiao and the others, "Let's go with Xiaolan and the others and keep an eye on the sisters."

When Lin Xu came over for lunch, Zhang Simin said that he shouldn't hit the child so hard. He said, "Mom, don't worry about teaching the child. It's just that we weren't at home a few years ago, so the child wasn't taught well. You are disobedient! If you take advantage of your mistakes now, it will be more difficult to correct them in the future."

Zhang Simin's heart filled with anger. What do you mean, saying she doesn't know how to teach children?

Except for the child's grandmother, she has taken care of the two children the most and for the longest time. What?Did she bring problems with her children?

Lin Chengcai put down his wine glass and said, "What do you mean by not being taught well? Didn't your mother and I teach you? Did we teach you to become a social cancer? You can become talents and make money one by one. Isn't that what we taught you? ! Do you still have a reason to beat your child on the first day of the junior high school? The child’s red and swollen face was seen by outsiders. You, a father, have the face? Do people still say that you, Lin Xu, taught your child well? So good for the junior high school You have to educate your children all day long? How dare you say that we didn’t educate your children well!”

Lin Chengcai gasped with anger.

Lin Xu was helpless and a little impatient, "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Lin Xu breathed out: "You are the elders who take care of your children in such a pampered way. Dad, you said I shouldn't spank my children, but you didn't spank us less? If you don't like it at all, you just pick up a stick and beat it. Why didn't you? Say something like this?”

Lin Chengcai choked up: "...Can teaching a son be the same as teaching a daughter? Why don't you tell me how much you fooled around when you were kids!"

"Why are they different? What difference does it make if we are all human beings? When I was as old as her, you broke two sticks. Now you know you shouldn't spank your children? If someone had advised you like this in the early years, you would have to go with it. I say the same thing. I can’t tell you clearly now. Anyway, just don’t worry about how I teach my children.”

Lin Chengcai said angrily: "Did I beat you on the first day of the new year? I haven't told you properly about the last time you hit your child with a straw rope..."

"Okay, stop talking." Zhang Simin looked unhappy, "People think we are too noisy, so what else can we say? Let's eat!"

No one spoke anymore at the dinner table.

Several children were sitting on the small table below, eating happily. Seeing that the atmosphere at the adult table was not right, they quickly dug the rice into their stomachs and ran out of the house; Lin Lan pulled Lin Ning. Run the fastest.

Yao Yao was originally next to Shen Xiaojun. When he saw his sisters running outside, he struggled to get out. There was still half a bowl of rice left in the bowl.

Seeing him like this, Shen Xiaojun didn't insist on stuffing it into his stomach. He ate a piece of chicken cake before the meal, which kept him hungry.

I carried him to the ground with his calves hanging upside down. He called me "sister" and chased after her.

Xiaowei stopped to wait for him, but unexpectedly she climbed over the threshold and fell to the ground before she had taken two steps.

Seeing Xiaowei go to hug him, Shen Xiaojun didn't move. He wore more clothes in winter and it didn't hurt if he fell. Yaoyao was still smiling. Xiaowei patted the dust off his body. He grinned and said to his sister: " It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt!”

Lin Xu's words made Zhang Simin feel uncomfortable, and she murmured to Lin Chengcai in private, "You have no conscience! Are you raising the wrong child for him? Among the grandchildren, except for the old man's Xiao Ting, I was not allowed to take care of him when he was a child. But, which one of these was not brought up by me? I have never seen a bad child! I pooped and peed to raise their children, and even caused problems."

Lin Chengcai pulled the quilt, closed his eyes and buried himself in the quilt without speaking.

Zhang Simin pushed him, "Why don't you speak up?"

Lin Chengcai didn't even open his eyes, "What did I say? Didn't you let me say it before at the dinner table? After talking too much, people blamed me for beating him before. What did he want to do? Beat me up on him before. Return the money to the child? Why aren’t the eldest and youngest like him? Come on, they are both parents. When he reaches my age, his children will naturally come to block him. This is called retribution. I’m getting retribution now!”

Zhang Simin: "...You are really good at it. You even said the word retribution. What kind of good words is this?"

"Hmph! Is it a good thing to say that we won't teach his children for him?"

"That's not what Lao Er said."

She was the one who spoke, and in the end, she was the one who said good things for her son.

Lin Chengcai was too lazy to speak and turned over, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

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