When she traveled through time, she not only inherited her original memories, but also her original emotions.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have such deep feelings for her child.
"Did Feilan listen to her aunt later?" Jian Xiu lowered her head and asked softly.
"Yes, I still remember that I ate that steamed bun for several days. When there was only a little left, it was snatched away by Big Head."
At this point, Zhang Feilan still looked extremely angry.
Even the eye sockets were red.
Obviously, the time she spent at the old house was the time she least wanted to recall.
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Zhoujia Village.
After the operation yesterday, Zhou Shuya was covered in bruises and had no choice but to go to Doctor Zhou to borrow some herbs.
But Zhang Chunhua didn't wake up all night.
The bleeding from his body did not stop, but it was not as heavy as before.
"Mom, please don't sleep, okay? Please don't leave Shuya alone, okay?" Zhou Shuya said softly while holding Zhang Chunhua's hand.
After she said this, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Because she could clearly feel that Zhang Chunhua's hands were getting colder and colder.
However, there are still two days until the end of the month.
Daddy isn't coming back so soon.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shuya could no longer hold back her tears.
Maybe it was because she heard Zhou Shuya crying that Zhang Chunhua slowly opened her eyes.
However, this time, she clearly felt that her strength seemed to be slowly draining away.
It seems that it is difficult at the beginning.
She wanted to tell her well-behaved and sensible daughter that she was sorry for her.
I also want to tell my daughter that I may not be able to hold on this time.
However, she found it difficult to even open her lips.
Feeling that she was holding her hands, Zhang Chunhua immediately tightened her grip.
Zhou Shuya naturally felt this tightening.
He quickly raised his head and met his mother's reluctant eyes at first sight.
"Mother...you finally woke up, mother, you finally woke up, you scared the tree to death, you scared me to death...wuwuwu..."
At this point, Zhou Shuya couldn't hold back any longer, and she lay on the bed and burst into tears.
She didn't know when this life would end, but she hated herself for not being able to help her mother.
"Mom, are you thirsty? Tell Shuya what you want to say."
Seeing Zhang Chunhua open her mouth and look like she wanted to speak, Zhou Shuya immediately asked anxiously.
However, I don’t know if Zhou Shuya’s voice was too loud.
The old lady outside also heard it, so she immediately slammed the door in their bedroom, saying viciously:
"Are you dead? If you're not dead, come out. If you don't prepare breakfast in half an hour, I will skin you alive."
Hearing this, Zhou Shuya was suddenly startled.
She was still sore all over, and when she thought of the meal yesterday, she suddenly became afraid.
Zhang Chunhua, who was lying on the bed, naturally knew what her daughter meant and wanted to persuade her to go quickly.
But, no sound came out.
Just gently loosen her right hand, the meaning is very clear, just let her go quickly.
She knew very well that if she was late, she would inevitably be beaten up again.
"Mom, please stay here. I'll be back soon." Zhou Shuya looked at Zhang Chunzhi and said in a low voice.
She didn't know why, but this time, she always felt that her mother was not as good as before.
In the past, no matter how much pain my mother was in, she would get up and work the next day.
Because she had to protect herself, but this time it was different.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shuya boiled the herbs she had picked up from Doctor Zhou into a potion, handed it to her and said:
"Mom, you're still bleeding from your lower body. Drink some more medicine when you wake up. You'll be fine soon."
After saying that, he was ready to help Zhang Chunhua up.
However, looking at Zhang Chunhua who was covered in wounds, she didn't even have the heart to do anything.
After thinking for a while, he gently filled a spoonful with the spoon and handed it to Zhang Chunhua.
"Mom, it's cold, drink it quickly!"
However, Zhang Chunhua did not open her mouth at this time, but looked at Zhou Shuya's stained wrist and cried.
"Yes... No... I'm sorry..."
"Want to get in? If you want to get in, add some skirts. Lu Yaoling is going to take off Yao Wusi's skirt for the second time."
Zhang Chunhua said this as if she had exhausted all her strength.
"You little bitch, are you slacking off again? I think if you don't work hard for a day, you will tear down the roof of the house."
At the door, the old lady was still talking viciously.
"Go...go! Mother...Mother is fine!" Zhang Chunhua said with all her strength.
Because Zhang Chunhua knew very well that if her daughter didn't go out, she would be torn apart again.
Not only Zhang Chunhua knew it, Zhou Chunya knew it too.
"Mom, you take a nap first. I'll come over after I make breakfast!" Zhou Shuya said in a low voice.
While saying this, he carefully chased away the photo that looked like neither a quilt nor clothes.
After doing all this, he walked outside.
Outside, Mrs. Lao had already been waiting with a cane in hand.
As soon as Zhou Shuya came out, the cane whistled towards her...
This time, Zhou Shuya didn't dare to fight back.
Because her mother was still bleeding, she had no money, and was counting on Mrs. Lao to give her some money.
She wanted to go to the county town to find her father, but the county town was so far away. If she left, what if the old lady and her family were missing her mother again?
After much thought, she decided to try the herbs prescribed by Doctor Zhou.
"I want to kill you, you bastard, you're just lazy all day long..."
"Don't you see what time it is..."
Every time she spoke, the cane would hit Zhou Shuya.
Originally, Zhou Shuya could still hold it in and not shout out.
But as the old lady rubbed the cane on herself faster and faster, Zhou Shuya could no longer hold back and cried out in pain.
"Grandma, ah... Grandma... Ah, please don't do that. I won't do that again, I won't do that again."
Zhou Shuya said with a trembling voice.
When he said this, he even gritted his teeth.
Compared to the stick yesterday, the cane I used today really hurt.
If she hadn't experienced this kind of pain frequently, her skin would have become thick and she wouldn't be able to bear it at all.
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