Chapter 3

She touched her forehead and said with a smile, "I don't have a fever. What's the matter?"?! Did you fall asleep and have a nightmare? "

Ling Weiwei burst into tears, suddenly hugged Wang Xiaoyu's waist and sobbed: "Mom, I had a long nightmare. It's terrible..."

Wang Xiaoyu can't laugh or cry, but she is also very happy when she is close to her daughter. When her daughter is in the rebellious period, she is not very close to her parents. Now she is very happy to see her like this, so she gently smiles and touches her hair and says: "I still have nightmares in the daytime!"?! Well, well, why do you cry when you're so grown-up? "

Ling Weiwei just held her and refused to let her go. Wang Xiaoyu had no choice but to let her cry until she had enough to cry.

Fortunately, everything is still in time, fortunately... There is a chance to see mom again. Thank God for her gift, let her have a chance to all over again.

"You are a child..." Wang Xiaoyu was not willing to talk about her daughter, so she sat down on the mat and began to talk about her family. She sighed: "now the electricity is expensive. It's not easy to live. Later, you watch TV and remember to turn it off when you take a nap. Do you know?"

Ling Weiwei answered and held her arm. She was very attached to her. Wang Xiaoyu muttered: "you are such a big baby. Are you still infatuated with your mother?" She smiles, but doesn't touch her daughter's intimacy. She drinks a lot of water and begins to talk about the difficult life. These are the topics that rural women usually mutter about. Over the years, Ling Weiwei is used to them.

In her mind, she wanted to go somewhere else... She must make a lot of money if she is lucky enough to live again. She should never let others use poverty as an excuse to erase her self-esteem and love. In the last lifetime, she really made her parents suffer, but in her later years, she still had to bear the pain of losing her daughter.

Ling Weiwei closed her eyes and gave a sneer. The two dogs and men, at the same time, hurt themselves and their unborn children. In this life, she must make them pay the price and repay them with kindness. If she had revenge, she would surely give back ten times what she had suffered. She gnashed her teeth with hatred, and her lips were imprinted with blood.

Her ear is Wang Xiaoyu's nagging voice. She used to feel very upset at her age, but now she feels extremely kind. Thinking of her parents' despair and heartache at that time, she hugged Wang Xiaoyu's arm and put her head on her shoulder. In this life, she must let her parents live the best life and never let them fall into that desperate situation again.

When Wang Xiaoyu saw that her daughter was so close, she was still a little stunned. Ling Weiwei closed her eyes and said with a low smile: "Mom, did I say that I love you and dad very much..."

Wang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, her eyes were red, but she still said with a smile: "you are a child... You are very eloquent, ha ha..." Wang Xiaoyu is such a careless temperament, with great words to cover up her moving, rural women are like this, not good at expressing feelings, but the family is incomparably simple

Ling Weiwei just feel satisfied, the future is still waiting for her to create, and where does she start?!

"Mom, what's the date today?" Ling Weiwei asked softly.

"August 26th..." Wang Xiaoyu wondered, "are you confused? The school will start in four days, and you don't even know? "