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Chapter 1175 The miserable adoptive mother (1)

 "I have been lucky and unlucky in this life."

Sitting across from her was a middle-aged woman, probably in her fifties, with white hair and not a single black hair in sight.

Judging from the other party's clothes, the modern world she lives in should be developing well.

People in their fifties can usually still have black hair. Many of them look very young if they are well maintained.

"I'm lucky to have met adoptive parents who love me. From childhood to the age of seventeen, I have lived a very happy life. Even though I am not their biological child, they are very kind to me."

"I was relatively backward when I was born. I had two older brothers. My biological parents couldn't afford to raise me, so they gave me to adoptive parents in a neighboring village. This kind of thing was very common in those days, and my adoptive parents also paid them a sum of money.

Money. In this way, there is no relationship between us."

"Unforeseen circumstances can happen. When I was seventeen years old, I was still half a year away from taking the college entrance examination. My adoptive parents had a car accident. Both of them were disabled and could only be bedridden. I couldn't complain about my unlucky life. I just knew that without them, I would not be here. I decided

I dropped out of school to support the family. Even though they objected, I persisted, and I have never regretted this decision in my life."

"My biological parents came to see me at that time and said they wanted to take me back. They told me they were there, but I beat them out with a broom."

"Later, they found the adoptive parents and said they were a burden. I went to their house and caused a scene, saying that I would make them uneasy if they came again. So, they never came again. After that, there were rumors in the village about me.

It's impossible to get married like this. In fact, when something happened to my adoptive parents, I had already considered that I would only take care of them in my life and not get married. What does it matter if I marry someone or not? As long as they are here. Those rumors,

I don't care at all."

"The adoptive parents couldn't accept it and persuaded me to give them up, but I didn't listen. They also said that if they dared to commit suicide, I would follow them and they could only live honestly. I don't think such a life is hard, as long as a family

It's always good when everyone is here. I have hands and feet, I can cook, farm, and make money."

"Things changed when I was eighteen years old. In the cold winter, I picked up a child with a high fever. It was still a baby. After being sent to the hospital for treatment, I planned to raise the child. At that time, this aspect was not strict and it was very difficult.

This child will soon become my adopted son."

"The adoptive parents didn't object. They had disabled legs but could still move their hands. Seeing my persistence, they helped take care of the child at home, which was considered to have approved my idea of ​​not marrying. Since I took the child back, they wanted to find me.

There are no more people to talk about, so I feel happy and relaxed. Of course, gossip is inevitable, but I really don’t care about that."

"But I didn't expect that it would be this child who shocked me and caused my adoptive parents to die early."

"I raised him, provided him with food and clothing, and I didn't need him to repay me. I raised him because I felt that he had been abandoned. Like me, my biological parents didn't care. They were in a similar situation to me, so I developed a sense of compassion.

My whole family is very good to him, and we have never neglected him in his education as a person or in his studies."

"However, he turned out to be a white-eyed wolf. Not only was he ungrateful, but he also beat me up. I didn't ask him to really repay me for anything, but he shouldn't have thrown dirty water on me and falsely accused my adoptive parents of abusing him."

"Yes, his biological parents, who are very rich, said that he was stolen by traffickers, so he believed it. He really didn't know in his heart, am I not that kind of person? I am not willing to accept it."

------Digression-----

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