60s: Petite Wife

Ma Xinghua cried out excitedly, got up and rushed towards the door, knocking down countless classmates, and she watched Shen Jiao caress her forehead!

Sister Xinghua is still such a flamboyant temperament!

"Jiaojiao, hahaha, you want to kill me!"

Ma Xinghua hugged Shen Jiao, crying and laughing, seeing all the students around her with bewildered expressions, unable to understand the situation.

After being excited, Ma Xinghua wiped her eyes and said to Shen Jiao, "Jiaojiao, wait for me, I'll go and ask the monitor for a leave, I'll be fine soon!"

Just as Shen Jiao wanted to say don't delay class, Ma Xinghua ran away in a hurry, and she couldn't hold it!

Today, she is still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, light blue and bright yellow. She is particularly eye-catching in the crowd of black, gray and blue. Whether it is male or female classmates, they can't help but quietly look at her.

People at this time were all very simple, and they peeked at Shen Jiao just out of curiosity and envy, not to be annoying. Although Shen Jiao was shy, she was not unhappy.

She dared to look into the classroom, but she couldn't help laughing. The age of the students in the classroom was quite different. Some of them were full of beards and wrinkles, at least in their thirties, and some were like Ma Xinghua. However, most of them are older, and twenty-five or six-year-olds are the most common.

Ma Xinghua took a good vacation and came out. Carrying her schoolbag, she said to Shen Jiao, "Let's go, I'll take you to my dormitory. Our sisters are so good at talking, we haven't talked for three years."

Han Qixiu whispered in Shen Jiao's ear, "I'll go to work first, I'll pick you up at noon!"

"Well, Brother Han, let's go!"

Shen Jiao responded obediently, seeing that Han Qixiu couldn't help rubbing the top of her head a few times, got a few small white eyes, left happily, and said two words generously to Ma Xinghua:

"See you!"

But Ma Xinghua was so flattered that she couldn't believe it, she rubbed her ears several times!

You must know that Young Master Han never gave her a straight look before!

This time I saw her!

Shen Jiao looked amused and asked, "Are you alright if you don't go to class? Will the teacher punish you?"

"No, I've taken leave, Jiaojiao, you came at the right time, the next class is politics, every time I listen to the class, my head is so big, my brain is like a mush, now I don't have to take it, just to let me take a breath, Hee hee!" Ma Xinghua grinned.

When I met several students on the road, Ma Xinghua greeted them all, and introduced Shen Jiao whenever they met, saying that it was her younger sister who came to see her at the school on purpose.

"I want to say that you are my sister, those people definitely can't believe it, one is so handsome and the other is so ugly, doesn't it look like it at all!" Ma Xinghua kept chatting, Shen Jiao didn't need to interrupt, just listen .

Hearing this, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"Who said that Sister Xinghua is ugly? Those people must be blind, don't listen to their nonsense!"

Although Ma Xinghua doesn't have the beauty of Shen Jiao, she is also a pretty girl, with a slender body, a head taller than Shen Jiao, thick eyebrows and big eyes, very bright and bright, except for her skin that is slightly darker, commonly known as black and pretty.

It's just that the clothes on her body are a little rustic. The new burgundy blouse and the new material can be seen at a glance that it is the needle and thread of Xinghuaniang. Although the stitches are flat and the cut is well-fitting, the style is a bit outdated. In a metropolis like Haishi It's not enough to see.

Shen Jiao kept it in her heart, and planned to measure Ma Xinghua's size and make some clothes for her when she went back. The Shen family had a sewing machine, so as long as she cut it well, it would be ready in no time.

Ma Xinghua's bedroom is quite large, with eight people living there. There are actually two children in the bedroom, one boy and one girl, one big and one small, the girl is about five or six years old, and the boy is no more than one year old at most, but he looks a little thin, the same as the girl. Had a lot of fun.

"Ni'er, has my brother urinated?" Ma Xinghua asked.

The girl's little face was flushed, like a red apple. It wasn't the cute ruddy of a child, but the redness from the cold weather without wiping the oil on her face. It looked very distressing.

"Just urinated, Aunt Xinghua." Ni'er replied obediently.

Ma Xinghua walked over and touched the boy's face. The boy giggled and danced. He was really an unrecognizable child.

"Sister Xinghua, why do you still have children in your dormitory?" Shen Jiao asked in a low voice.

Ma Xinghua sighed and whispered: "My daughter is my classmate, and I am a fellow. Her man died last spring to save people. This boy is a posthumous child, and this school quota is only for her man's sake. Yes, but her mother-in-law and her family did not agree with her to go to school, and no one took care of her children, so she brought her children to school as soon as she gritted her teeth."

'boom! ’

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a woman rushed in like a gust of wind. It was a woman of twenty-five or six years old, with fair skin, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, very beautiful, the kind of non-aggressive beauty. Very comfortable.

"Sister Hongmei, don't worry, Xiaohu is fine, Ni'er just urinated." Ma Xinghua smiled.

The woman smiled at Shen Jiao, hurriedly rushed to the bed, hugged her son and kissed her, turned her body slightly, and unbuttoned it. It seemed that she was in a hurry to come back to feed the baby.

"Mother, I'm hungry!" Ni'er whispered.

"No matter how hard Nier is, I'll take you to the cafeteria to eat when Mother has another class!" The woman said softly, while the boy in her arms burst into tears~www.wuxiaspot.com~ oh oh Oh, the little tiger eats here. "

The woman hurriedly changed the position for her son, and the boy ate with the gu da gu da, but after a while he started to cry again, thinking that the other side was not enough for him to eat.

Ni'er seemed to be a very sensible child. Seeing that her brother was crying non-stop, she climbed onto the bed to coax her brother, put her finger in her brother's mouth, and whispered, "Sister's hands and hands are for you to eat and eat. I'm not hungry anymore!"

The woman grabbed her daughter's hand, but saw that there were several tooth marks on her little finger, some of which were bitten and blistered. It was obviously bitten by her son who had just grown his deciduous teeth. Tears could not hold back.

But she quickly wiped away her tears and smiled at her daughter: "Ni'er is really good, she is my mother's good baby. Don't give your hand to my brother in the future, my mother will feel distressed."

"But the little tiger is hungry!" Ni'er whispered.

The little boy obviously didn't have enough to eat and started to cry again. The woman stood up and shook her son, but the child kept crying.

Shen Jiao hurriedly flipped through the snacks she brought, but she actually took out a box of rice cakes from the treasure bowl and handed it over: "Put this for the child to soak in water and feed him."

The woman was very embarrassed, and she waved her hands repeatedly to refuse. Ma Xinghua interjected, "Sister Hongmei, don't be so polite. Let's soak the little tiger and eat it. Look at how hungry the little tiger is."

"thanks!"

In the end, she felt sorry for the child, Shi Hongmei glanced at the thin son in her arms, reached out to take it, and thanked Shen Jiao gratefully.

She opened the box and took out a piece of pure white rice cake, broke half of it and put it in a small bowl, soaked it in boiling water to make a paste, and then used a small spoon to feed the little tiger. The little guy giggled immediately when he saw that he had something to eat Get up and eat very delicious.