Chapter 47 You Can't Beat Her
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Hua Zhao's voice doesn't have to be pretentious, she can be sweet to death when speaking normally.
Zhang Guilan was soothed by her "gentleness" and took a sip of the juice obediently. The sweetness from her mouth to her heart instantly made her feel better.
"That's right, your grandma came to me and said you were hungry..." She began to talk about her experience of being deceived by Mrs. Zhang over the years.
Including the years when she went to the provincial capital, Mrs. Zhang saved her money and went to see her every three to five months.
The round-trip train ticket is expensive, costing more than ten yuan, which is not cheap. But it doesn’t matter, she can evade the fare!
There were few trains at this time, and they almost stopped at the station. When the ticket collector came, she walked to other carriages. Before the ticket collector arrived, the train stopped, and then she got off the train and walked around to check the ticket.
The carriage comes up again.
Zhang Guilan shed tears as she spoke. She raised her head and asked without giving up: "Is it true that your grandma never came to see you once? Didn't she give you anything?"
"No." Hua Zhao said, "Everyone in the village can testify to me that she has never entered this village since you remarried."
Or hide it under a chair. When there are many people, it is basically out of sight and out of control.
So distance cannot stop Mrs. Zhang.
From the perspective of a bystander, she does not fully understand Zhang Guilan's situation, but she can understand part of it.
She starved herself to the point of becoming emaciated. It was not that she had no conscience or that she had abandoned her daughter. She was just too stupid.
Zhang Guilan lowered his head.
Hua Zhao looked at her. The original owner did hate her, but she was not the original owner. She only accepted the original owner's memories, but not her emotions.
But now, she felt she had to do something.
"Let me get your money back for you," Hua Zhao said.
No, or rather, she is too pitiful to be such a biological mother.
Originally, Hua Zhao had no feelings for Zhang Guilan in his memory. He was a ruthless and unjust woman. What did he want from her?
"No." Zhang Guilan lowered her head and whispered: "If you don't come back, your grandma is very powerful."
My mother has always been shrewd and powerful. She has known it since she was a child, but she just didn't know that she would use this "shrewdness" on her.
"No, no, no." Zhang Guilan immediately shook her head.
Hua Zhao looked at her: "What? Just forget it? Just be filial to your mother?" She doesn't like people who are foolish and filial.
If you are not foolish and filial, there is still hope.
"Besides, there's definitely not much money left." Zhang Guilan said, "Daxiao spent a lot of money on his wedding."
She looked up at her beautiful, fair and tender daughter: "You can't beat her."
"Ha!~" Hua Zhao couldn't help laughing.
Also, Zhang Shun is not married yet, nor is Daquan, so they all need money. Even if her mother has money, she will definitely not use it.
Hua Zhao looked at her and smiled beautifully. She suddenly liked this woman a little bit.
When Zhang Xiao got married, the bride price was 50 yuan! At that time, she was still wondering where her mother got so much money. In the end, Mrs. Zhang did not ask her for money. She was also grateful to her mother for being considerate of her...
Now that I think about it, all the 50 yuan was contributed by her.
Hua Qiang stood up: "Hua, I'll treat your mother to a meal later, braised fish, braised pork, and rice." After saying that, he went out.
In the past, he also looked down on Zhang Guilan, thinking that this woman was too ruthless, but now he has changed his mind.
"How are you doing now? Is Liu Xiangqian treating you well?" she asked.
Zhang Guilan immediately glanced at Hua Qiang nervously. She felt ashamed when she mentioned her current husband in front of her ex-father-in-law.
"Tell me, is Liu Xiangqian nice to you?" Hua Zhao sat next to her, holding a glass of juice and asked curiously, blinking.
That's so cute.
Zhang Guilan immediately covered her mouth and cried silently.
Hua Zhao looked at her and was moved so easily. It seemed that there was very little kindness in her life.
"What's it like like that? Has he ever hit you?" Hua Zhao asked.
Zhang Guilan said naturally: "Sometimes I'll hit you if you drink, but if you don't drink, I won't hit you."
Zhang Guilan is a little embarrassed, her daughter actually doesn't blame her for remarrying...
"It's okay, that's it." Zhang Guilan whispered, she didn't want to mention Liu Xiangqian.
Her tone was so surprising that Zhang Guilan was surprised: "What's so surprising about this? What man doesn't hit a woman?"
That is so enviable! Only those high-level intellectuals, those with knowledge, status and status may not beat their wives.
"She actually hit you?!"
Hua Zhao's eyes widened and he couldn't understand why she would talk about her domestic violence so naturally and casually. She just asked because she was at the lowest point of her marriage. She didn't expect that the other party would be slapped with an × all of a sudden.
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"So did you give birth to another child later?" Hua Zhao changed the question.
She didn't even know this. It seemed that her mother had never been here... Zhang Guilan said softly: "I gave birth to two more boys. The eldest is 10 years old and his name is Liu Dawei. The second one is 8 years old and his name is Liu Xiaowei.
The third and fourth children are girls, one is called Daqin and the other is called Xiaoqin."
"Oh, that's it." Hua Zhao took back what she wanted to say. The cultural differences of decades were there, and there was no need for her to argue with her about this.
In retrospect, it was really not a big deal for a man to beat his wife at this time. Any man who didn't beat his wife would even be laughed at as a coward, afraid of women, and unworthy of his family.
But she has obvious kindness towards her.
This is enough, Zhang Guilan said in her heart, this is very good, much better than she imagined.
Hua Zhao said whatever she asked, but she still couldn't find the feeling of being a mother in front of her.
Hua Zhao didn't give her this feeling either. She felt that Hua Zhao treated her like a strange neighbor...
She has a rural registered permanent residence, so she can only work as a temporary worker in the city. Even temporary workers are hard-earned for her, and ordinary rural people cannot get them.
"You are still from Kaoshantun. If you go back to Kaoshantun and grow bean sprouts, it will cost you about 300 yuan a month." Hua Zhao said.
"Do you want to make money?" Hua Zhao asked.
Zhang Guilan nodded: "I think so." But it was useless for her to think about such a thing.
At this time, the child's household registration follows the mother's. The mother is a rural person, and the child is a rural person. Rural people do not have the food budget of urban residents and cannot eat the food supplies. They can only be allocated 360 kilograms of food rations per year, and the children's is even less.
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But no matter how much it is, she can't get it because she didn't participate in any labor in the production team and there is no work points exchange!
Zhang Guilan's eyes suddenly lit up.
She needs money so much, she has to raise children, not just Hua Zhao, but also 4 other children.
Therefore, her children were mainly raised by Liu Xiangqian and the Liu family. With the little money she earned as a temporary worker, she simply could not afford to raise her children, so she was particularly unable to raise her head in the Liu family.
She didn't forget that this child's surname was Liu, but the main reason for this situation was because she was from a rural area.
This is the inferiority complex given to her by the times.
"Can I come back?" Zhang Guilan asked hopefully.
Chapter completed!