Chapter 197 The Unjust Sister 11
"Yes, Yuanchun was only a little old at that time. What if she hurt herself while cooking?"
"A child that young has to take care of the whole family's food, drink, defecation, urination, sleep and clothing. Tsk tsk tsk... I have never seen a mother as cruel as Ma Xiaolan."
Mrs. Zhong’s name is Ma Xiaolan.
After crying for a while, Yuanchun wiped her tears and smiled again, "Mom, I'm glad you're not sick. Although you lied to me, I'm glad you're not sick. From now on, you'll have to do all the housework alone."
"I've worked for so many years, my body is already worn out. Look at me, I'm so weak that I can fall down at the slightest gust of wind. I won't be able to work anymore."
"Mom, I've worked like a cow for this family for nine years. Next, I should take good care of my body. After all, I'm already seventeen years old and can't stay at home for many years. I want to take good care of my body before getting married. Mom, you are my biological mother, you will definitely agree."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mother Zhong couldn't say she disagreed.
Afterwards, Aunt Zhao advised Yuanchun to have a full body check-up as well.
Yuanchun hesitated for a moment, "My mother just had a checkup and it cost her ten yuan. If I were to have another checkup, my father would have spent half a month's salary."
"Oh, kid, is money more important or people more important?"
Little boys aren’t that sick?
"Too vicious. I've never seen such a vicious mother."
Jia Jia was confused.
"That's right, Sister Ma, you should also persuade Yuanchun that no one matters how much money you save."
You also thought that the little boy had rheumatism and lumbar muscle strain...
"Oh, Yuanchun's mother, I've seen biased people before, but you've never seen one as biased as him. He treats the younger boy like a cow and the older boy like a treasure. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you really feel sorry for Yuanchun. That child, meeting such a pair of honest parents, is really pitiful."
However, after Yuanchun finished the examination, even Xiaofu's face turned pale. "The child is severely malnourished, and he has mild rheumatism, stomach problems, muscle strain, lumbar muscle strain... His body is comparable to that of a 10-year-old man. How did his family raise the child?"
"Yuanchun's mother, his family's food rations aren't that much, right? At most, he has little nutrition, but his Yuanchun is severely malnourished? Could it be that he eats all the food in his family alone?"
"Yuanchun is a junior high school student. You don't have 80 kilograms of food rations a month. Seeing how thin you are, your food rations have been deducted by the Zhong family. Give them to the other eight children."
How do you know?
Under the pressure of the crowd, Zhong's mother said stiffly, "Yuanchun, you should also go for a full body check-up."
Everyone has leg and back pain after working so hard.
"Yuanfen is still fat. She needs to eat less bad food to grow the flesh under her body."
"Is Yuanchun the daughter of Ma Xiaolan? If so, they are born of the same mother, so why are there so few differences?"
I originally thought that my daughter was sensible and knew how to save money, so she would definitely refuse. Unexpectedly, Yuanchun looked very happy and said, "Thank you, Mom. You will know that I care about you. Mom, he is so mean."
"Alas, rural children all have the same hardships as Yuanchun."
When a group of aunts and young women saw Yuanchun's examination results, they all looked at Mother Zhong angrily.
Oh, by the way, the little boy seemed to have told you that you often suffer from back pain, leg pain, and stomach pain, and you are also concerned about it. Everyone has a stomachache when they are hungry.
"How could it be you alone? Among the seven of us in the Zhong family, not one of us is skinny. We all have rosy complexions."