Waiting for the white pillar to grind and look at the kitchen, the pot is cold, and there is no clean inside. He just panicked and rushed back to the house and said to Liu: "No, nothing."

Liu’s glimpse: “What is gone?”

"Rice porridge, the pot is clean, there are no cockroaches."

Liu will be panicked, and can no longer lie, immediately smashing the quilt out of bed, Ma Li's thick cotton coat, with Bai Dazhu to the kitchen to see, really nothing, not to mention rice porridge, even grain rice Can't find it.

She turned and rushed to the room of Bai Erzhu and Zhang's room. When the door was not closed, she was hidden, and she pushed it in and rushed in.

At first glance, I saw two empty bowls on the table. The bowl was even clean. Even the rice soup was not left. Zhang Shumei was embroidered under the kerosene lamp. When she came in, she was not surprised at all. Instead, she smiled: "Is it big? Isn't it easy? Is it tired to sleep?"

Liu would not know that she was sarcasm and sighed: "Supper?"

Zhang’s smile is more and more brilliant: “Dayu is really joking, what is your dinner for me? Our dinner has already been eaten.”

Liu's anger said: "Zhang Shumei, don't be too much, you are obviously deliberate, deliberately not cooking our meal."

Zhang seriously nodded: "Yeah, I just deliberately, just deliberately not cooking your meal, how? I owe you a big room? Why should you serve your family?"

Why? Why?

Liu couldn’t think of his words, and he said, "What about the mother? Don’t you care?"

On the side of the white column: "Mother has also eaten, the kitchen I also packed up, you can cook for yourself."

Liu’s anger said: “What do I do? We don’t know if you don’t have rice?”

Zhang sneered: "No rice is very great? It is so straightforward to say that it is difficult for us to eat up your rice in the second room?"

Liu continued to scream: "Not all the same in the past? Our family doesn't eat much. Why do you have to be so embarrassed?"

Zhang put down the embroidery in his hand and set himself up. "I am embarrassing you? Can you speak with your conscience? Look at my hand, look at the two-column hand and open your eyes. ""

Both hands are full of frostbite, red and swollen, some places have been ulcerated, itchy, and dare not scratch.

In order to earn some money, she has no day and night embroidering. The second column is responsible for washing and cooking and cleaning. Even the pearls are learning to embroider, in order to help the family, and the white family room? Regardless of sleep, I don’t care what’s going on outside my home, smelling rice and getting up, sleeping without rice, what is different from the hibernating beast?

When I saw Zhang’s hand, Liu immediately frowned. “Do you make your own hand, blame? Tell me?”

Zhang Shi coldly said: "Yeah, I can't tell you, so, your family has no food to eat, can you tell me? What is the relationship with me?"

Liu and Bai Erzhu said that Zhang is not good, but he can only turn around and go to the old lady's room, hoping for the old lady.

The old lady hurriedly ate the porridge in the bowl when they yelled into the second column room. When the big column and Liu entered, she first ordered the two to help her close the small table on the bed and then lay down. It is.

Liu is anxious: "Mother, you are eating well, but our family has not eaten yet."

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