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"A Good Wife and a Loving Mother Are Difficult to Do" Text / Bamboo Dew Qingxiang

Introduction:

Mode originally thought that her blind eyes would never function again in this life, but God seemed to intend to give her a chance to see the light again, and on the night of her 28th birthday, she was arranged to wear—

She should thank God, really—

—Thanks to him for letting her find herself hanging on a tree branch in the middle of the cliff as soon as she opened her eyes, and the next second she fell freely, landed sideways, and hit the rock straight;

—Thanks to him for allowing her to transmigrate into the world of a female breadwinner, and become the "wife-head" of a poor peasant family with nothing but poverty;

—Thanks to him for making her, an older young woman with little love experience in her previous life, already have a husband and three children (one is three years old, one is two years old, and the other is still in her belly) with a thrilling sense of reality;

—Thanks to him for letting her know how delicate her relationships are, her relatives are not close, her neighbors are not harmonious, her husband, one seems to be in harmony with God, the other is timid and cowardly, and the other just looks down on her at all.

There is always a goal in life, and the surprise of rebirth is soon broken by the embarrassing reality——

What does she live for? How is she going to live?

When a timid, soft, glutinous kitten-like child's voice came into her ears - "Mother." She looked at the two skinny and obviously sick little radish heads standing in front of her, Her heart trembled, although the core in this body has been changed, but the blood relationship is indelible, she has to admit that she has resigned to her fate at this moment—

Ignore her husband's outrageousness first, and she will work hard to live well for the sake of the children. She wants to support this poor family for the children. She doesn't want to be rich, but at least she has to feed the children well.

Using the little experience and wisdom in the previous life, and occasionally using the cheating ability, be patient and low-key, act neither humble nor overbearing, earnestly earn money to support a good family. Looking at the children's gradually rounded bodies and the family's increasingly stretched eyebrows, she felt a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart.

She hoped that life would go on so smoothly, but the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is bloody. She ignored the "little romance" that God has always favored, and the relationship problems that she had tried to get rid of from the moment after time travel gradually revealed themselves.

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A person's life is really short-lived. In the words of grandma, people come and go in a hurry.

Thirteen-year-old Modai looked at the smiling grandma embedded in the photo frame, her eyes were a little red, but she tried her best not to cry.

Vaguely, grandma is still sitting on the rocking chair under the camphor tree in the courtyard, elegantly holding a long pipe, swallowing clouds and puffing fog with great enjoyment. Grandma turned her head and looked at Modai, her bright eyes were black and bright, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was wicked, as if she was deliberately teasing Modai, she spit out one after another blue and white words at her in a showy manner. smoke rings...

Mo Dai grew up with her grandma in the countryside when she was young. The granddaughters and grandchildren of other people are all pampered and raised, while Mo Dai was taught by her grandma to be independent since she was a child. She has to wash dishes by herself at the age of five, learn to cook at the age of six, and do housework at the age of seven. It has been easy to get started.

Grandma often squints her eyes and pretends to be a senior to brainwash the neighbors: "The great man is right, everything starts with the baby! Look at our family, Modai, who can do a lot at a young age, and I can be very responsible. Let’s just say, you can definitely survive wherever you throw her!”

The night before grandma passed away, she still pulled Modai to talk, she said: "Modai, grandma may go at any time, you have to be mentally prepared, you are a good granddaughter grandma is proud of, grandma doesn't want to see you Crying, grandma hopes that you will face it with a smile whenever and whatever you encounter. Grandma has a hunch that you will live a good life!"

Modai tried her best not to cry, and said angrily: "What if grandma's premonition is wrong?"

Grandma's clear eyes flashed a hint of provocation: "Then how about you dig up grandma's grave and take out a bunch of old bones of grandma to whip her corpse?"

"Bah! Who wants to whip the corpse? Besides, what age is it now, where did the corpse come from?"

Grandma smiled, and then closed her eyes peacefully. Mo Dai tried her best to endure and wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth were curled up, but she couldn't stop her tears.

Parents took Modai back to the city. Mo Dai quickly adapted to the new life, and everything seemed to be in accordance with grandma's premonition, and Mo Dai lived well. However, unfortunately, when he was sixteen years old, Modai and his mother got into a car accident, and his mother died, while Modai lost his eyes.

At the moment when she learned that she would lose her light forever, Modai didn't cry, didn't make trouble, and didn't close herself in a daze. She just touched the portrait of grandma when she was alone, and murmured to herself with a smile: "Grandma, I didn't live very well, right? Your premonition is very unreliable. Do you think I should dig your grave and whip the corpse to vent my anger? But forget it, I saved my life anyway, and I'm still alive !"

Time doesn't stop there, life goes on.

At the age of seventeen, her father married a new wife and brought a new sister. In that year, Modai volunteered to be a boarder in a school for the blind.

At the age of twenty-two, Modai graduated from university, majoring in broadcasting, and became the anchor of a night show.

At the age of twenty-four, Mo Dai was confessed to by a junior colleague who was said to be handsome in appearance.

At the age of twenty-six, after two years of relentless pursuit by that male colleague, Modai agreed to date him.

At the age of twenty-seven, Modai and that male colleague decided to get married a year later. However, the night before her twenty-eighth birthday, she was told by the man that he fell in love with her stepsister, and they had long since The marriage that had been decided so naturally fell through.

Twenty-eight years old, on the night of her birthday, Mo Dai took out her grandma's portrait and touched it again, remembering the man who accused her last night of hurt in his tone: "You are very calm when you don't cry or make trouble! Tsk, so You never cared about me at all, but I still feel guilty for you after falling in love with Mo Qing, I am so stupid!" Mo Dai was dumbfounded at the time, but now she only felt deep irony and laughed at herself Laugh, what's hers is hers after all, and it's useless to argue if it's not hers.

Maude suddenly wanted to go for a walk. After losing the light, there is no difference between day and night for her, and she can go out at night as long as she wears a blind stick, which is sometimes more comfortable than ordinary people.

Perhaps based on her confidence in this point, Modai walked towards the park in her community. The blind cane has been unobstructed, and suddenly encountered an obstacle. It turned out to be a car parked on the blind road, and there was a wall on the right. So Mode took a step towards the left to avoid it, but she took a step, and then kicked Stepping into the air, the whole person fell into the sewer where the manhole cover was stolen by some unscrupulous person...

The momentary weightlessness made her feel clearly, and even before she lost consciousness, she still thought of the phrase "come in a hurry, go in a hurry" said by her grandma, and she wanted to smile and say to her grandma, grandma, your premonition It's really unreliable. This time, Mode really wants to dig up your grave and flog your corpse to vent her anger.

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