In the years of famine, the knife in my mother's hand is not bad either

Chapter 111 Baiyaner's Daughter, Cruel Mother

Outside the sedan chair.

Wang Miaomiao's brain froze as she listened to Shen Qian's questions!

Aunt, what kind of person are you?

Was he partial to his elder brother? But he wasn't partial anymore.

Did she educate her children with her fists? But except for that time when she smashed the waterwheel, A-niang had never hit herself.

Sarcastic? But she also seemed generous in the end?

Countless related memories flashed through her mind one by one.

She really couldn't find out what her mother had done that made her dissatisfied.

But... there is nothing satisfactory.

In the end, I had to answer about Lin Sanlang's matter.

Thinking of this, Wang Miaomiao felt depressed.

But he still replied respectfully:

"Aniang has many shortcomings, but they are particularly evident in me. I am already over 22 years old and considered an old maid, but Aniang has never cared about my marriage."

"It also hindered me and Lin Sanlang from falling in love and staying together."

"Speaking of similarities, I feel that you and my mother are worlds apart. As soon as we met, I could sense a sense of familiarity from you, as if you were an elder in the family."

"What made me call you 'Aniang' at that time was probably your eyes, which were exactly the same as my Aniang's."

"But your temperament and aura, coupled with your fair skin, are things my mother never possesses, and certainly never will."

Shen Qian listened to Wang Miaomiao's narration.

Trying hard to hold back laughter.

What does it mean to interfere?

At the beginning, I wished I could marry her to Lin Sanlang's family as soon as possible.

But the other party's mother, Old Lady Lin, disagreed. Could she be blamed for this kind of thing and blame herself for interfering?

Weird train of thought.

Later on, Wang Miaomiao found various ways to praise her present self and belittle her past self.

If she knew that the person who was being criticized was the same person, how interesting would the expression on her face be?

Shen Qian thought about it, but her tone was still so calm:

"Go find the village chief and ask him to call Lai Zi's parents and borrow some coarse grains."

The moment the voice fell, the maid standing next to Shen Qian responded loudly:

"promise!"

Wang Miaomiao understood after hearing this.

The lady must be quite satisfied with her answer.

Find someone to lend you food...

As for coarse grains and refined rice, she never thought that one day she would be able to eat refined rice luxuriously. It was good enough to have coarse grains to fill her stomach.

But as the maid left, Wang Miaomiao stood there, thinking non-stop.

Just borrow coarse grains. She would even eat tree bark if she could borrow it on the way to escape famine. But why did she ask the village chief to call Lai Zi's parents?

What kind of good person would name himself Lai Zi?

At the same time, the figure of Wang Laizi, a fellow villager, appeared in her mind.

He looked skinny and had big yellow teeth. When he spoke, it was as if he was spitting feces, and his foul-smelling saliva splashed all over people. Wang Miaomiao couldn't help but shiver.

He also liked to tease girls and gamble away money in the town. He owed countless debts and was chased to the village to collect them.

Don't ever deal with such people in your life.

While I was daydreaming, a familiar voice came into my ears:

"Wang Shenshi, you can't get used to eating fine grains, so why are you so desperate as to borrow coarse grains?"

"If you really need it, I can just lend it to you. Why bother borrowing from Wang Laizi's family? They...although they look pitiful on weekdays, but..."

Having said this, the village chief Wang Dakuo did not continue.

Inside the sedan chair, Shen Qian listened to the reminder from the village chief Wang Dakuo and chuckled:

"I'm not borrowing for myself."

"But I have a woman here who has no food to eat. She wants to borrow some from Wang Laizi's family."

"You..." Wang Dakuo wanted to say something but was stopped by Wang Laizi's parents.

"Village chief! This is not very kind of you..." Wang Laizi's father said with a frown.

When the village chief reminded Wang Shen just now, he was already filled with anger.

But due to the strong position of the village chief and Wang Shen, he couldn't say anything.

Now that I am lending grain to outsiders, if they still stop me from lending it, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Seeing this, Wang Dakuo just shook his head and sighed.

Then, he and Wang Laizi's parents looked at Wang Miaomiao in front of the carriage at the same time.

When Wang Dakuo saw Wang Miaomiao, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

look familiar.

But...she looked so distorted that she didn't look like a human at all. She didn't match anyone in my memory.

Wang Miaomiao raised her head at this moment and looked at the sedan chair, her eyes full of shock.

Wang Shen!

My own mother?

Listening to the village chief's voice again, isn't this Uncle Dakuo?

Turning around, Wang Miaomiao met Wang Dakuo's familiar eyes, and tears of blood flowed from her eyes again.

Wang Miaomiao's eyes were completely blurred.

"Uncle Dakuo..." Wang Miaomiao shouted in a hoarse voice.

Wang Dakuo was shocked when he heard this.

He calls me Uncle Da Kuo, could this kid be from the village?

Thinking of this, he quickly responded:

"Hey!"

"Child, are you from our Wangjia Village?"

"Where are the others? Are you the only one who escaped?"

Facing Wang Dakuo's question, Wang Miaomiao wanted to respond, but the dryness in her throat made it difficult for her to make a sound. She tried to move her Adam's apple, but couldn't produce a single saliva.

"Ji Zu! Go get some water!" Wang Dakuo held Wang Miaomiao's skinny body and shouted loudly into the distance.

Wang Jizu quickly ran over with water.

At this moment, Wang Miaomiao was like a dried sponge.

He swallowed the water Wang Dakuo handed to him in big gulps.

After drinking the water, Wang Dakuo gave Wang Miaomiao some time to relax before continuing to ask the previous question.

And Wang Miaomiao answered truthfully:

"The villagers were walking ahead of me, but because the group was quite mixed, I think they were driven away by the soldiers."

"I was also... I was also saved by my mother."

As she spoke, Wang Miaomiao looked up at Shen Qian who was sitting motionless in the carriage.

How could she not understand it now?

The one who saved me was actually my mother who gave birth to me.

But...A-niang is so cruel.

He actually didn't intend to recognize me and even asked me to borrow food from Wang Lai Zi's family.

Is it just because you broke off relations and separated from your family that you stayed in Wangjia Village to accompany Sanlang?

But is there anything wrong with staying with the one you love?

Looking at those luxurious carriages and the fine food eaten by the soldiers and maids, he felt even more aggrieved.

My mother unexpectedly became so rich after leaving Wangjia Village.

A few days after she left, I was also forced to leave Wangjia Village. I had to sleep in the open air and could hardly get a single meal, which was brown rice.

Thinking back to how her mother had stepped on her just now, she felt a different kind of hatred in her heart.

Playing tricks on yourself... is that fun? Wang Miaomiao's eyes were filled with resentful jealousy.

Saburo abandoned himself.

A'niang didn't recognize her and even made fun of her.

So cruel! They are all so cruel!

"Expelled?" Wang Dakuo murmured softly, and the figure of Uncle Wang Quan suddenly appeared in his mind.

I want to ask Wang Miaomiao something.

But he was interrupted by Wang Laizi's parents next to him:

"Hey!"

"Will you lend me this grain?"

"If you don't lend it to us, we'll leave!"

Village chief Wang Dakuo raised his head and was about to refuse when he heard Wang Jizu shout:

"Grandma!"

"We don't have much food stored at home."

"Mother, me, and my brother, you have always given away a lot of food."

"There's not enough money left in the house for anyone to borrow!"

The sound was so powerful that the surrounding villagers could hear it.

But is this really the case?

No, Wang Dakuo knew how much food his family had.

Wang Jizu said this, clearly to shut him up from asking for grain!

He also heard the skinny person in his arms calling Shen Qian "mother". She was the second daughter of the Wang Shen family.

It is well known how big the fight was between Wang Miaomiao and Wang Shenshi, leading to the severance of their relationship and the separation of their family.

His son is standing on Wang Shen's side and speaking for Wang Shen.