Transformed into a mother of four children: Eating meat every meal during a famine

Wang Shitou was lying on the bed, feeling sleepy.

Just as I was wondering why my mother hadn't come yet, someone finally knocked on the door.

Wang Shitou jumped up and ran to open the door.

"mother."

Zhao Zhaodi stood outside: "Are you asleep?"

"No, I can't sleep."

"Are you not used to living here?"

"A little bit. This place is so beautiful that I feel like I'm dreaming. I'm afraid that once I close my eyes and open them again, I'll wake up back to where I was before. I'm afraid that after I fall asleep, I won't be able to see you again."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhaodi said that she didn't feel sad, but that would be a lie!

"Don't worry, this is not a dream, this is all real. I heard that you only had two dishes tonight, are you full?"

"Yeah, I'm full. I ate very much. Having two dishes is good enough for us. We are out there, where can we get white flour buns to eat?"

"You know how to be satisfied."

"After going through so many things, the biggest thing I understand is to be content with what you have. Moreover, we treated you and Auntie so well back then, and she still took us in. It was really a great favor. If I still don't know how to be content, I'd be worse than an animal!"

Zhao Zhaodi was very pleased to hear these words.

"It seems that you have really grown up." She carried the food box into the room, opened it, took out the meat and vegetables inside, and placed them on the table one by one: "This is what I brought for you, eat some, after all, today is New Year's Eve."

"Thank you, mother. You eat first." Wang Shitou picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of boiled mutton, dipped it in the soy sauce, and put it to Zhao Zhaodi's mouth.

Zhao Zhaodi stepped back and said, "You eat, I'm full."

"Just one bite, one mouthful."

At her son's insistence, Zhao Zhaodi still took a bite.

Wang Shitou was very happy: "Mom, is it delicious?"

"Yeah. Eat it quickly."

"Hmm." Wang Shitou wolfed down the dish in front of him.

Zhao Zhaodi felt distressed when she saw this: "You said you were full. Don't lie to me again in the future."

"Mom, the food given by my aunt is enough, but Dashan hasn't eaten such delicious food for a long time, so he couldn't help but eat a few more buns. He is my younger brother, so I naturally have to give in to him." Wang Shitou belittled Wang Dashan subtly, and at the same time gained himself a wave of favor!

Zhao Zhaodi: "Well, eat quickly."

However, after taking a few bites, Wang Shitou put down his chopsticks and said he didn't want to eat anymore.

"What's the matter? If you like it, eat more! I'll bring you more next time!"

"Mom, I want to save some for Miaomiao and grandma. Miaomiao is so young and grandma is old. They need the meat more than I do."

My son is so sensible!

Zhao Zhaodi was deeply moved.

"I'm glad you're thoughtful. Don't worry, just eat. I'll get another portion after you finish, and you can give it to Miaomiao and the others."

"No, compared to food, I want you to stay with me a little longer. Mom, before my brother died, his biggest wish was to see you once, but unfortunately..." After Wang Shitou finished speaking, he couldn't help choking up.

Zhao Zhaodi's heart felt as if it was stabbed several times by a knife. It hurt so much!

Her own son's biggest wish before his death was to see her!

How could she live with this?

Wang Shitou continued, "My brother asked me to tell you something. He was wrong in this life and failed to be a good son. I hope you can forgive him. In the next life, he will definitely be your son again and be filial to you!"

"As a mother, how can I really hate my own child?" Zhao Zhaodi said with a sob.

Wang Shitou pretended to be uncomfortable on the surface, but he was actually smiling from ear to ear in his heart!

Yes, as a mother, how can I hate my own child?