Fortunate Life of the Rural Beauty

After finishing the meal, Chen Afu felt the noodle soup flowing down her chin. Before she raised her arms, Chen Dabao came over and took out the handkerchief from her arms and wiped her mouth clean.

Chen Afu smiled and said, My son is really capable.

Chen Dabao smiled happily and said, Mom, you are so smart, you already know how to praise your son.

An old woman next to her was surprised and said, God, this little lady seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. She still wears her hair in a double bun. She has a son, and is she such a big son?

Mrs. Wang hurriedly explained, My daughter is in a special situation and this is her adopted son.

It turns out that Dabao is his adopted son, and he is still so young.

Chen Dabao didn't like hearing this. He threw himself into Chen Afu's arms with red eyes and said, Mother is Dabao's biological mother, and Dabao is mother's biological son.

Chen Afu felt that Chen Dabao's little body was shaking a little, so he hugged him hard.

Chen Alu quickly comforted Chen Dabao and said, We all regard Dabao as my sister's biological son, my biological nephew, and my parents' biological grandson.

Chen Dabao blinked again and looked at Wang expectantly.

Mrs. Wang also knew that she had hurt Dabao's heart by excusing her daughter, so she hurriedly said, Grandma said the wrong thing. Dabao is your mother's biological son and grandma's biological grandson.

Several people came outside the city gate and found the village's ox cart, with six people already sitting on it. Mrs. Wang helped Chen Afu into the car, and Chen Alu struggled to carry Chen Dabao into the car. Then the two of them got on and sat on both sides of Chen Afu. Dabao climbed onto Chen Afu's legs again and leaned on her arms.

Chen Afu felt happy again. These relatives were really good and they did not dislike her because of her stupidity.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, two more people crowded into the car, and then the driver drove the bullock cart away.

Both Wang and Chen Alu are introverted, and rarely speak except to say hello to people when they first get in the car. But Chen Dabao is a talkative person, talking about this aunt, that uncle, this sister and that uncle, with a sweet mouth. Everyone in the car also liked him, and two old women stretched out their hands to pinch his beautiful little dirty face from time to time.

The little guy proudly introduced that his mother had recovered from her illness, and even knew how to feed him some noodles, praising him for his abilities. But the people in the car looked at Chen Afu's still dull eyes. Even though Chen Alu helped and echoed, they still clearly didn't believe it. This made the kid very hurt, and later he became depressed and closed his mouth.

It's not that Chen Afu doesn't cooperate with him, it's just that her physical coordination is not good enough. The original owner is most likely a child with cerebral palsy. His body has not been agile since he was a child, and he lacked exercise, which is why the whole body is stiff and inflexible.

She squeezed Dabao again with all her strength, and tapped the top of his head with her chin.

Chen Dabao seemed to feel that his mother was comforting him. He raised his head and rolled his eyelids to look at Chen Afu, and whispered Mother.

It is March in the spring, the grass is growing all the way, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the wheat fields are green, and many farmers are busy in the fields. The air is fresh, the spring breeze is warm, the sun is bright, and the great spring scenery is refreshing and refreshing.

Chen Afu admired the beautiful pastoral scenery, hugging his skinny little body, feeling soft and tender in his heart. She secretly vowed that she would find a way to live a good life for her family. It is best not to marry, to take care of your family and adopted children, and to be a real and wealthy landowner. If you must marry, you must stay away from the rich, handsome, and find a well-matched child. Don't be fooled by rich and handsome men like you did in your previous life. Not only did you lose people, but you also lost your life.

At the same time, I also listened to the chats of the people on the bus and tried to learn as much as possible about the situation here.

About half an hour later, Chen Dabao pointed to a village in front of him and said, Mother, we are almost home.

Looking far into the distance, at the end of the wheat field, there is a village hidden among the green trees and bamboos.

Being timid about being close to home, Chen Afu was actually a little excited and a little nervous.

The four of them got off the bullock cart as soon as it arrived at the village entrance. Their home was at the northeast entrance of the village. They walked more than a hundred meters north and saw a dilapidated courtyard. The fence is the courtyard wall, and over the fence, you can have an unobstructed view of the yard. The yard is not big, with only three thatched houses with earth walls and a date tree.

Looking at other yards, their family must be one of the extremely poor households.

At this time, a lean man in his thirties was sitting under the eaves weaving a straw mat. This man was his father in this life. Listening to their conversation, it seems that my father is suffering from lung disease, a disease of wealth and wealth. He must not be tired, eat well, and take medicine regularly.

Several people entered the courtyard, and Chen Dabao opened his voice and announced the good news, Grandpa, my mother is cured.

Chen Ming knew that although Dabao was young, he was not someone who talked nonsense. But the news shocked him so much that he looked at Wang and Chen Alu in disbelief.

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, It's indeed much better. I know how to call my mother, brother, and Dabao. However, it's still difficult to take action. Let's take a few more medicines and see.

After returning home, the shy A Lu became a little more lively. He pulled Chen Ming's lapel and said, Sister knows how to be humble and give me noodles to my mother and Dabao.

Chen Ming glanced at Chen Afu happily and said with a smile, That's good, there is always hope.

Wang laughed and said, That monk back then was really an eminent monk. He said that Ah Fu was blessed and that his dementia would be cured, and it really came true.

Chen Afu saw that although this man was thin, he was kind-hearted, handsome, clean, and didn't look like a real farmer, so he had a good impression of him. Then she smiled at him, opened her mouth, and uttered a single sound, Dad.

Chen Ming was even happier and quickly agreed, Hey, what a good boy.

Several people entered the house happily.

As soon as you enter the house, you can see the kitchen. There are two stoves, which can not only cook rice, but also burn a kang in winter. The wall skirts and roof are blackened by smoke. There are also chopping boards, cabinets, and two large vats. Although it is shabby, it is better than clean.

Mrs. Wang put down her backpack, took a basin and poured half a basin of water into the vat, and washed Chen Afu's face and hands. Then Chen Alu and Dabao also washed themselves, and finally Wang did it himself.

They entered the west room. There was a big kang near the window, a row of old kang cabinets at the end of the kang, two heavy old boxes on the ground, a broken table, two chairs, and two stools.

Chen Ming and Wang sat on the kang, while Chen Afu, Chen Alu and Dabao sat on the edge of the kang.

Mrs. Wang took out a few packets of medicine, several oil paper packets, and a piece of pork liver from her backpack, and said, The embroidery sold this time cost 310 yuan in total, and the medicine for you cost 120 yuan. Fu'er The medicine cost 80 cents, and I also bought some white fungus, lily, rock sugar, a piece of pork liver, and ate a bowl of noodles, with only one cent left. After paying the bill, her face turned red with distress, and she said with two tuts. , The money is really wasted. After working hard for more than half a month, it's all gone.

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