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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth waist rod

Why do you have to make a fuss about Lan Xin’s identity? What are the benefits of tearing Lan Xin’s hidden past?

For many years, no matter how indirect she was, the people around her always avoided talking about this matter. So far, they have deliberately never mentioned the incident back then. What else do you want besides slandering Lan Xin's innocence?

"Jiang Xi, how noble can you be? You are so careless as a mother, so what if you gave birth to three children for your husband? So what if you are not a slave? Have you ever given the warmth that children should have? How noble to pretend to be with me?" Aunt Hua mocked her without covering her eyes. She was so sarcastic and mean in her words, as if she was deliberately trying to show it to the children inside.

"As long as they can grow up safely, it doesn't matter whether they call mother or not." Jiang Xi's eyes were filled with indifferent relief.

At that time, I was unable to arrive in Dongzhai City in real time and took Lan Xin away, and I did not save a pair of elderly parents. I could only watch them not beneath the sharp blade of Nan Chu.

Those who used to teach her how to suffer from pain and she cried every day, and she also made her sleepless nights. Sleeping was a nightmare. Later, even though she had a pair of children, she rarely took care of herself. Most of the time she was soaking in the needles day and night to anesthetize herself, so that she could cope with the lives of a group of children.

When the children finished playing and passed by the private school on the way back, they were attracted by the chanting of historical books. They asked their mother-in-law why they had a nice name but never knew how to write it?

Unfortunately, she only thought that the children could escape from the world and protect themselves. She always said that she was illiterate and took her by her. Fortunately, she met Yan Shi, salvaged her from the abyss of despair, and even lit a new candle for her life, with hope and direction.

She said that life should not be lived with regrets, and she should touch her heartstrings from time to time, not to be a cage that traps her. She should be moved by pleasure, beauty, and attachment that can be remembered for the rest of her life.

I never thought that her, an elder who was about to be over 50 years old, was taught a lesson by a girl who had not yet reached the level of her graduation. It was because of this that those regrets were no longer regrets, but new hopes that had fallen into her heart.

After seeing the residence arranged by Yan Shan for them, I was no longer moved. Although she always said she was taking care of relatives, everyone knew that who had such great ability to take care of distant relatives who could not even get rid of them?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xi couldn't help but laugh. She did have such a trick!

Where is the entire Guiwu Mountain protected by her?

"Look at your very self-deprecating look, see clearly! You are no longer the daughter of the Chunping Bo Mansion who was once glorious!" Aunt Hua tightened her blood-stained clothes, as if she could step on her into the mud by doing so.

But the woman in front of her always had that quiet and comfortable smile, and the rags on her body had no effect on her. It was the freedom that Gardenia had never learned in her half her life.

I thought I could pull off Jiang Xi's noble mask, but I found that no matter how much she did, it was just futile like scratching the surface. How could she be willing to do this?

"Jiang Xi--" Aunt Hua couldn't help but roar, and quickly pinched her tightly without mercy. The neck that had disappeared without years in front of her was covered with a strange sneer on her lips, "I want to see if my life is gone. Can you still maintain that disgusting elegance?"

He watched Jiang Xi's red expression gradually become ashes, but he didn't see her begging for mercy. He was about to ignore the person's instructions and then he would strangle her to death again.

Suddenly, a fist-sized stone flew behind Aunt Hua, and it hit the back of her head accurately. The two of them collapsed to the ground at the same time, and then a soft stop sound came.

Danru climbed out of the stone chamber with her weak body, staring at the woman who was lying on the side with tears in her eyes and was not even able to choke. She didn't care whether the gravel outside the stone room was hurt or not, and crawled over without thinking, and used her weak body to protect Jiang Xi, who was covered with scars, and roared at the top of her lungs:

"Don't touch my mother-in-law."

Gu Fu

She heard it clearly, although she was drowsy, she also heard it clearly. It turned out that the mother-in-law who had been taking care of them without regrets was her long-awaited mother?

No matter what reason my mother had to refuse to recognize them, she still felt grateful for her efforts to take care of them over the years.

My mother has done more than just a caregiver over the years?

It was not until I moved into the bookstore that I realized that my mother-in-law, who always said she was illiterate, had enlightened them in the Four Books and Five Classics in oral and verbal ways over the years.

So what if you can’t read? Before you enter the book and become a companion to read, the knowledge you should remember is deeply imprinted in your mind.

As she got older, she understood more and more that her mother-in-law was not unwilling to do it, but that their living conditions were not tolerant of her to stop working on a needle. Therefore, the bedtime stories after sleep when she was young were all easy-to-understand collections of classics, history, and sub-collections.

The Master always asks if there is anything I don’t understand? She always avoids the problem with tears.

I understand! If she could understand everything, how could her brother, who has always been several times smarter than her, not understand?

Although my mother-in-law has never revealed her identity, how many children have she raised with her own strength? Several older brothers have expressed their desire to be a helper to protect Guiwushan in the future.

A few days ago, King Cheng also expressed his hope to bring his brother into the Jin garrison, hoping that his brother would be an elite pillar of defending his country in the future.

Although the mother-in-law didn't recognize them, she carried everyone's future on her shoulders. Who can blame her? As she said, it doesn't matter whether she calls her mother or not. She can do less than which mother?

A dizzy aunt Hua glanced at Dan Ru with an angry look. Her expression of tears was so similar to Jiang Xi who was in her prime!

Covering his painful head and looking at his palms that had been stained with blood from oozing out, Aunt Hua asked with a laugh, "Call a little girl to protect her? How can you be a mother?"

It turns out that the mother-in-law who has been taking care of them without regrets is really her long-awaited mother?

"You bad guy, don't worry about it." Danru spread his hands in front of Hua, and retorted with lip service, "Are you a loyal servant of that school? You are just an ungrateful person."

Aunt Hua's eyes shone brightly, and she said happily when she saw the hunting, "You have heard it?"

"You don't need your care." Dan Ru hummed and turned her beautiful little face away.

"Every little girl has such a bad temper. I can find out your sister to sell it to Lanxianyue. How difficult will it be to sell it more?" A strange smile from Aunt Hua's chest came from her.

Although Dan Ru trembled with fear, she still straightened her back and stood up. Just before the long fingers covered with aged soil almost touched her cheek, a threatening word came from behind her.
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