I rub it numbly, feeling very upset and angry, but I can only do nothing.
But someone still refused to miss the opportunity to laugh at her, sitting comfortably on the sofa and talking lazily.
"Your name is really ugly, Mu Bao'er. It's so rustic. In this day and age, there are still people with such ridiculous names as Bao'er." It was full of sarcasm and contempt.
Especially when he thought of Ji Mo calling her Bao'er so intimately, he found the name even more disgusting!
Someone who was not shocked at all was doing well.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, the name is so vulgar, it offends your noble ears, Mr. Han."
You also have to be picky about people's names. This man is really nosy.
"Do your parents love you that much? Bao'er, Bao'er, it sounds so disgusting." Han Lie looked at her. Such a lower-class woman lived so hard, but she truly received the love of her parents. This kind of parents and children
Family affection is so disgusting.
Is it because she knows that someone loves her and treats her as a treasure, so she doesn't feel hopeless at all despite being tormented by him again and again?
After hearing his words this time, Mu Baoer's body stiffened and the wiping cloth stopped.
"Why don't you say anything? Do you think I have insulted your great parents?" Han Lie looked at her coldly.
Can’t stand others talking about her beloved parents? Then get angry and prove that the blood and family ties in this world are really deep and that such ridiculous feelings should not be insulted.
Mu Baoer didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, a sound as faint as mist came...
"I don't have a father, and my mother is dead. Baoer is the name I gave myself, so feel free to laugh at me." Mu Baoer lowered his head, with a sting hidden in his eyes, and he held the cloth numbly and continued to wipe it.
Han Lie was shocked, never expecting to get such an answer from her mouth.
He thought that people like her who were always tough-talking and blindly optimistic were because they were pampered and didn't know the suffering in the world.
However, she actually has no parents...
Han Lie suddenly didn't know what it was like, but when he looked at the woman who kept wiping the furniture, he suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the woman's expression at all.
Sadness? Pain? Self-pity? No, nothing. There was no expression on her face.
It's like I've gotten used to it and become numb.
"Why did you give yourself such a name?" His voice was less sarcastic and more profound.
Mu Baoer smiled indifferently: "Ha, that's a ridiculous reason. When I was a child, I thought why no one wanted me and why I was so unlucky. Seeing other children being treated like treasures, I naively thought, I also want to be a treasure.
Being held in the palm of my hand, I am very pampered and pampered!"
She will no longer be abandoned like trash, and there will be kind people who will love her.
"I was naive and ignorant at that time, and I thought that when others called me Bao'er, I had the illusion that some people also regarded me as a treasure. Later, when I grew up, I realized that this name was really stupid, and it only highlighted my own stupidity.
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Mu Baoer chuckled to himself, his heart tightened, and the deep-seated pain slowly seeped out from his bone marrow, making him unable to resist.
Only those who are not loved will hope that they are treasures. Those who are loved are already treasures, so there is no need to add such a name.
Baoer, Baoer...
Every time I hear this name, I feel very sad, because it seems to be ironic: you have never been anyone else's treasure.
Her eyes suddenly became moist, and she could only raise her head.
Don't think that she is playing with the 45° ball sadness, she just doesn't want to cry in front of this man, so as not to be laughed at again, but when she raises her head, the tears will not flow out, and it also saves tissues, how nice!
"Stop it, I'm asking everyone to take a rest." Hanlie turned around and walked upstairs.
"No need to wipe it?" Mu Baoer's eyes lit up.
This man actually still has some conscience.
"Wipe it again tomorrow!" Someone said coolly and walked away.
"Damn, that's not the same!" Mu Baoer was annoyed.
This man really has no conscience.
But I'm so tired, so I'd better go to sleep and figure out what to do tomorrow.