"Really? Then will he be like me..." Huici's eyes were wandering, and her thoughts were flying far away. Her words left Monk Erzhang scratching her head, and she was afraid that she would hurt her by saying something unpleasant, so she had no choice but to say something unpleasant.
Without saying a word, he helped her out and dressed her. Unexpectedly, she shook her head and pointed at the peacock blue velvet skirt in the box and said, "I'm wearing that one. That's what I wore that night. He was very drunk.
What you were thinking about was not me, but so what, I didn’t care anymore. That night was an accident, no one knew about it, I ran away secretly, and even he didn’t know, but I was pregnant.”
Putting on her skirt, she stood in front of the table, looking at her face rippling in the basin. Her eyes were full of devastation, and her tears splashed into the basin drop by drop. She cried out sadly: "They locked me up! I will never see the light of day."
I was imprisoned in the darkroom for ten months! Xiao Xizi! My most trusted friend, he was the one who imprisoned me! It was he who took away my child. He said, no matter whether I have a boy or a girl, this child is destined not to belong to me.
.No! How can that work! I resisted, I refused, my son! I only want my son! They robbed my son, but the child died, how could it be possible! How could my son die? They sent me to
Here, Xiao Xizi said, you can’t tell anyone about this matter, otherwise, my son’s life will be difficult to save.” Her eyes suddenly lost their light, and she sat helplessly on the bedside and said, “I cry day and night and think about the wind.
When I get up, I think about whether my son should have more clothes. In the hot summer, I think about my son having enough food and food. When winter comes, I think about how weird it would be for my son to wear tiger-head shoes. In spring, I look forward to being reunited with my son.
When I'm about to die, I don't think about him. The only person I care about is him, and I haven't even had a sip of my mother's milk."
She took out a hairpin from the box, looked at it again and again, put it in my hand, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Jingyun, thank you, thank you for taking care of me these past six months. My parents came to pick me up.
This is the only thing I can give you, keep it, thank you..."
The wind blew open the window with a roar, and I was startled. I felt that some light suddenly went out. Huici's hand dropped heavily, and the hairpin fell to the ground with a clanking sound. Every blow hit my heart, which was very painful.
It hurt. Tears filled my eyes. This was the first time I had experienced the death of someone else. The pain in my heart was so real, and my mind was in a mess.
Completely forgetting the pain in my legs, I knelt on the ground and frantically searched for the hairpin. I held it tightly in front of my chest and leaned against the bed. The peacock blue tassels fell on my shoulders. I looked at Huici's pale hairpin.
With bloodless hands, I found myself unable to scream.