Ten Years of My Little Mom and Female Celebrities

I just found out that the female star Alian is my mother's classmate and from our town, so I thought I could go back and have a good talk with Cuihua.Zhao Fugui and his mother talked a lot about the past, and I also listened to a lot.

Zhao Fugui's eyes lit up when he looked at my young mother, but my young mother didn't. My young mother's eyes only lit up when he talked about high school.

After the meal, Zhao Fugui seemed to want to ride a bicycle with his mother, but the mother refused, "Where does Jiaojiao sit?"

Fugui asked my mother to take me back by bike, and said he would walk back to the town hall by himself.

The little mother smiled, "It's not good for others to see."

Wealth did not persist.

My little mother took my hand and walked home. I looked at her fluttering skirt and thought that she is so beautiful, and the bride is not as beautiful as her.

My mother asked me, "Jiaojiao, what do you think of Uncle Fugui?"

"I think he likes you." I'm always honest.

Mom slapped my face hard, "You still know 'like', you little devil."

"But I don't think you like him."

I'm not lying, when my mother mentioned Zhao Fugui, there was no star in her eyes.

My little mother took a deep look at me, and she said, "You're right."

Then she stopped talking.

The little mother still rejected Zhao Fugui, and he felt a little uncomfortable.But Zhao Fugui and I have become good friends and often come to our house as guests.

"Is the town government so idle?" Mom asked.

Zhao Fugui couldn't understand my mother's order to chase away guests, maybe he was a little stupid.He just looked at the flowers in the yard and asked me, "Jiaojiao, what kind of flower is this?"

"This is a hydrangea, raised by my mother."

"it's beautiful."

Zhao Fugui brought gifts, a square box and some pens, and he said: Xing Xing, I brought you paint and pens, you can draw at home. "

I asked: "My little mother can still draw."

"That's right, she's good at painting. She learned from our high school teacher," Zhao Fugui told me excitedly, "She is the best at painting flowers. I can draw this hydrangea for you to see."

The little mother wanted to refuse, but Zhao Fugui said that she couldn't withdraw, and she couldn't draw, so she had to accept it.

Then she poked out the hydrangea and put it in a flower pot, "Thank you, return the gift."

Zhao Fugui left with the flowers in his arms.

My little mother really started to paint. Except farming and cooking and urging me to wash the dishes, she hid in the house by herself and painted from early morning to dark. She didn't want to show it to me, and it was difficult for me to get in.

But I can sneak in.

I took advantage of her to deliver food to grandma, and entered her room through the window.The window sill broke a layer of oily skin on my knees, and the pain made me cry for my father and mother, but I still endured and crawled in.

Then I was stunned, I saw a huge Alian.

A-Lian looks the same as on TV, but I think Xiaoma's drawing looks better than on TV, probably because A-Lian's expression is so soft and beautiful that I can't breathe.

The A-Lian on TV was acted out, and the A-Lian drawn by my mother was real.

I looked at A-Lian and thought she could talk, but she wasn't talking to me, who was she talking to?

Suddenly, there was a "bang".The little mother's roar came from behind: "Han Jiaojiao!"

Mom was angry because I peeped into her secret.

She rushed over and tried to give me two ass boards, but in the end she didn't do it.

"Mom, I, I won't tell others, I just want to learn too much." I said.

The little mother froze for a moment, her slender fingers were still holding the vegetable bowl, but I don't think she should be holding the vegetable bowl.

She said, "You like this?"

"like."

Mom hesitated for a while, but she made up her mind before I swore to wash her dishes for five years, and she said, "Okay, I can teach you."

The little mom has become the little mom teacher.

Teacher Xiaoma said that I must learn sketching first, so I can only start to learn sketching.I painted dull gray, white and black, and my little mother painted Alian next to me, in color, I was very envious.

She drew a lot of A-Lian, and she started wearing the costume of "Girl Picking Lotus". Later, she was dissatisfied and asked A-Lian to wear other clothes.

There are Lenin in dresses, skirts and trousers, and now she is drawing Alian with short hair.A Lian with short hair was wearing the exact same dress as her little mother, and she was holding a high school Chinese textbook. She was ridiculously beautiful.

"Which one do you like best?"

"This one."

I like the short-haired Alian wearing a school uniform the most. She presses the book with one hand and looks out of the painting with the other. Her eyes are so bright.

But I think the picture is still incomplete.

Sure enough, Mom drew a hand in the lower right corner of the picture, knocking on Alian's desk.

In a daze, I saw A-Lian turning her head back, and looking at Xiao Ma across the screen, their eyes were so bright.

I kind of want to cry.

My birthday is coming soon, and my mother asked me what present I would like.

I thought about it and said peaches and apricots.

There have been no episodes recently, and it's really embarrassing for her.But the little mother said that she would go to the town to buy it, and she asked me if I wanted to eat peaches and apricots?I said no, I wanted to paint still life.

I never lie, I want to draw peaches and apricots together.

My little mother went to town, and Cuihua and I went to her house to play games. Cuihua found a reed tube and said that he would play injections with me.

I can only follow suit, I want to let her, she likes to play the game of doctor and patient the most.

Then she gave me an injection while telling me about "Girl Picking Lotus". Later, she talked about A-Lian in the play, and A-Lian outside of the play. I proudly told her that A-Lian and my little mother were classmates.

Cuihua said it was nothing, Alian and her second sister were also classmates.

Her second sister, my second aunt, is called Chunhua, and she is on the same level as my mother.Chunhua is very enthusiastic, but she is a bit gossip and a bit big-mouthed. I am always curious where she hears these news.

Chunhua said that Alian was very popular and everyone liked her.

Chunhua said that Alian was the school girl in high school.

Chunhua said that A-Lian is very gentle and will not fight or grab, but A-Lian's mother has a very bad temper.

Chunhua said that learning to act was the first time A-Lian rebelled against her family.

Of course Cuihua couldn't say the word "resistance", she said "fight".

I hid the secret of my mother and A-Lian in my heart, even if I have a good relationship with Cuihua, I will not tell it, I will protect it.

When I came home, I saw a group of people crowded in my house, and hurried forward.I saw my little mother was surrounded on the bed, her pants were rolled up, and there was a wound on her leg.

I cried at that time, "What's wrong with you, little mother?"

"Jiaojiao, don't cry, your sister-in-law is fine, she was scraped by the car and knocked on the side of the road." The barefoot doctor said.

I looked at the scar and felt so painful.I would cry every time I fell, how painful such a big cut would be.But my little mother didn't cry at all, and she smiled and touched my head.

The neighbor's aunt chatted, "Xing Xing, what should I do? There will be scars."

"It's okay, if you leave a scar, you will leave a scar, anyway, you can't get married!" The little mother was very bold.

The older mothers hurriedly covered the younger mother's mouth, "Bah, bah, it's unlucky!"

After everyone left, I hugged my little mother uncomfortably.She is not much older than me, and she has never been a mother herself, so she is going to be someone else's mother.I hate myself very much, why do I need apricots and peaches, if I don't, my mother won't be hurt.

In fact, after my dad fell into the ditch and died, I have always been afraid of wrestling.

Mom hugged me and said, "Happy birthday Jiaojiao! Don't cry on your birthday!"

She sang the birthday song to me, and told me about the birthday customs of people from other countries. I touched her leg with distress, and thought to myself, why does my little mother never cry?

She took out the bag from her back, which contained peaches and apricots, and broke it.

I took them out and saw that there was a big hole in the peach, as if smiling at me.

"Girl Picking Lotus" has reached its finale, and Alian and Jianjun are finally together.Mom specially bought two fairy sticks and set off fireworks by the river at the head of the village.

I thought Alian's story was going to end like this.

Slowly to the summer.

I went to find Cuihua, but Cuihua was so depressed that she didn't even play the injection game with me, and she still hasn't appeared in "Girl Picking Lotus".

I laughed at her getting into the drama too deeply.

It’s almost New Year’s Eve, Cuihua came to see me, hesitant to talk.

"What's wrong?" I said.

Cuihua leaned over, "My sister said, A-Lian is shameless."

I deeply felt that insulting A-Lian was like insulting my family, so I frowned, "Why do you say that about her? No, why does your sister say that about her?"

Cuihua is mysterious, "They said that A-Lian was pregnant before she got married."

"What kind of fish?"

Finally it was time for Cuihua to show off, she said: "It is to have children with other people without getting married."

"what?"

My first reaction was that A-Lian gave birth to my little mother's child, but suddenly I remembered that they were all girls and couldn't have children. I couldn't insult the encyclopedia I had read.

"Whose child?"

"I don't know," Cuihua said, "Why is there something wrong with Alian's wind? She got pregnant halfway through the new play, and they don't want her to act anymore."

I hurried home, and for some reason I felt that I needed to see my little mother so much.

Mom's house is locked, I called several times but no one answered, I don't think there is anyone at home.

After a long time, there was a sudden boom in the room.I hurried out and jumped in from the bed.

The little mother huddled in the corner, next to the crooked soju bottle, 52 degrees, very fierce.Mom doesn't drink well, but this time she didn't drink and passed out.

she cried.

I saw a graduation photo of her and Alian on the ground.