Chapter 242 Chat

"Aunt, let's get ready to make dumplings. It's a little cold here.

Or move the table and chopping board to the stove. It will be convenient. Let's make dumplings.

Let an aunt cook the dumplings. We can eat them when they are ready.

We can't let the people working there go hungry in such a cold weather. Let's eat them first."

I've never seen a chef go hungry. It's still early and there aren't many people helping, so they eat first.

The two aunts, who thought they had to pay for working at the captain's house today and might not even get food, immediately smiled.

After all, their rations were very small.

They were prepared to go hungry, but the result was better than expected. Of course, everyone was very happy and immediately became friendly to the girl in the kitchen.

"Comrade, I heard the captain say your name is Xiao Xia. You are really a capable person."

"What are you, the captain? Why haven't I seen you before? You are such a pretty girl. You are not from our team."

"Aunt, I am a distant relative of your captain. I came here to help yesterday."

"I am not from your team. I work in a chicken farm hundreds of miles away from you. I am a formal worker there."

When the two heard that Xia Zhi was a formal worker, they immediately felt different and spoke more cordially.

At this time, Gu's mother started to make dumplings, and another aunt rolled the dumpling skin.

The aunt who rolled the dumpling skin moved very quickly, and one person could supply seven or eight people to make dumplings.

Gu's mother stood beside Xia Zhi, and she could see her daughter's face as soon as she looked up.

She looked at her daughter without raising her eyes, and she was making dumplings seriously there.

Seeing that fair and tender little face, she suddenly remembered the last time she saw her daughter.

I was dazed that my daughter was dark and thin. At that time, I felt that Xia Zhi was not good-looking and did not look like me at all.

But this time, when they met, she found that Xia Zhi was different. Xia Zhi looked 50% like her husband, and the other part was like herself.

Especially the whiteness of her skin.

It was so white, like a peeled egg, and it was white and tender.

It had only been a few years since they last met, and the child had grown a lot taller. Now he was actually a head taller than herself.

She could only look up at Xia Zhi.

I remember that when Xia Zhi came home, his eyes were always timid and eager to look at her, and he didn't dare to come up and talk.

But now Xia Zhi's expression was full of gentle smiles, and he was smiling when talking to the other two aunts.

He looked like a very kind person.

But when facing herself, his smile froze instantly.

Even these children didn't look at her straight in the eye.

Mother Gu thought sadly that this child really hated her.

In front of the other two people, she couldn't say anything, let alone say more.

"Oh, Xiaoxia, you are really good at making dumplings. These dumplings are made quickly and beautifully."

The aunt next to her exclaimed while pointing at Xiazhi's dumplings.

Mother Gu lowered her head and realized that her daughter's hands were slender and white.

She made dumplings very gracefully, almost one dumpling every two seconds.

The dumplings were white and plump, like a cute little fat boy.

They were lined up neatly one by one.

Mother Gu couldn't help but feel sad,

"Your parents taught you so well."

She couldn't even make such beautiful dumplings herself.

Xiazhi said calmly.

"Of course, children from poor families grow up early.

My adoptive parents have five children.

I am the youngest one and have to do everything. I have been carrying a stool and standing in front of the stove to cook since I was five years old.

What's the big deal about making dumplings? I am good at all the work in the kitchen."

Mother Gu's eyes were red. A five-year-old child was carrying a stool to cook?

Just thinking about that scene makes people feel heartbroken.

When she was five years old, Gu Han was still acting cute in her arms. When she was five years old, they took Gu Han to the department store to buy her delicious food and go to the playground.

When her daughter just came back, she was really distressed and a little sad.

But she still felt a little uncomfortable. This child was different from what she imagined.

She was also different from Gu Han who grew up in a pampered way.

Sometimes she also deeply blamed herself in her heart, how could she be a little indifferent to her daughter? Is it because she didn't raise her by her side that she is not close to her daughter?

But Gu Han would act cute and talk and laugh with them. She was used to Gu Han's way. Facing the timid and distant self, she was a thousand miles away, hiding in the corner, looking at her child with her eyes.

She really couldn't kiss him.

Especially later, she heard that the child was not good to Gu Han. Gu Han always protected the child, but the child was full of hostility towards Gu Han.

At that time, I wrote that letter just hoping that the two sisters could support each other, after all, the Gu family had collapsed.

I couldn't give Xia Zhi any help, but I just hoped that they could work together to overcome the difficulties.

Gu Han is so smart, so clever, so eloquent, naturally he has many ways, and Gu Han knows all the connections of the Gu family.

He has a natural advantage over Xia Zhi in this regard.

They can also rest assured that Gu Han will take care of Xia Zhi, but they didn't expect Xia Zhi to be so ungrateful.

But now, when I heard Xia Zhi talking about her childhood life, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

It's not that she doesn't love this child, but she didn't think about how this child lives.

The aunt next to her smiled,

“Yes, children from poor families grow up early, and it’s the same for every child.

By the way, you said that your adoptive parents, aren’t you their biological child? From what you said, your adoptive parents have other children, so theoretically they shouldn’t take you back.”

“I was taken away by mistake. I didn’t know I was not from this family until I was 20 years old.

Maybe because I don’t look like my family members, and my temperament is not the same, so my adoptive parents didn’t like me very much when I was young.

All the housework was left to me. At the age of five, I learned to cook, wash clothes, fetch water, and clean the house. All the housework was done by me. Mine.

But I think the adoptive parents may have noticed it.

That's right, people like me are not liked by others. Isn't it right to do more work? "

"Oh, there is such a thing, how can you take the wrong child?

Then you are in big trouble. If it were your biological parents, they would never let the child work at the age of five.

From what you said, the whole family asked one child to do housework. Did your adoptive parents know it?

Maybe they deliberately took you and their child by mistake? "

Sure enough, the aunt's imagination is unlimited. When she said this, even the mother Gu next to her was thinking about it.

At first, they really didn't think about finding the nurse at the time. When they found something wrong, the nurse just said according to her memory that they might have taken the wrong child.

The couple of the Xia family also said that they didn't know what was going on.

But now think about it, how could they be so harsh on their biological daughter who was so young.

At least they have three boys in their family, and they treat this little girl like a pearl.

Mother Gu, who had never thought deeply before, suddenly felt that there might be something that they could not imagine happening.