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Chapter 4 Past

"Go quickly and cure our daughter quickly. It makes me feel so bad as a mother that she is like this."

"Okay," Qi Zhong agreed quickly.

The man didn't dare to stop and left. Gu took out the small bag from under the box and counted it again.

"What should we do? We only have so much food at home, so we have to save some money."

She turned around and looked at Qi You'er blinking in confusion, with a pair of bright black eyes. He looked like a normal child no matter how he looked, but it didn't look like he had been reincarnated by something dirty. She

After stuffing the small bag containing the copper plates into the box and pressing a few old clothes, he came over, hugged Qi You'er, and then pressed his face against Qi You'er's red face.

Although her family was poor, they had never treated Qi Youer badly.

The best food, her mother's breasts, the best clothes, the softest clothes, her third sister still wears patches, Qi Youer gently touched Gu with his little hands.

Gu's face is very young now.

She is less than thirty years old. In modern terms, she is still a young woman. But here she is already the mother of four children. Due to the exposure to the weather, her face has long been exposed.

Wrinkles, even my hair is a little grayer.

They are all tired.

"Si Ya, don't worry, no matter what, my mother won't let anything happen to you even if she doesn't eat or drink."

Qi Youer put her face close to Gu's face again, her mouth kept moving, but there was no sound. She couldn't say and didn't know what to say.

She thinks this is her mother, her mother, and she has not known what maternal love is for a long, long time. Her parents divorced, and she has been kicked around like a ball since she was a child. Both her mother and father have remarried.

They took it again, and they both had children of their own,

He was sentenced to be given to his father, who only loved his son. He had no choice but to let her be a girl. China has been patriarchal for many years, and her father was naturally the same. As for her stepmother, to be honest

, neither cold nor indifferent to her, she could also understand that the child was of course her best, not to mention the daughter of her husband and his ex-wife. Although he did not give her a bad look, she could not say a good thing.

Character,

She does all the housework at home, cooks all the meals, and washes the clothes. She even washes the stepmother's underwear by herself. Sometimes she wonders if she was born just to pay off their debts. Why is she always doing it?

There was endless work to do, and she was busy every day. She never had a moment of leisure. At that time, she just hoped that she would grow up quickly so that she could leave that home. It was ridiculous to say that home was so important to others.

For her, it was a place where she could rely on, where she could be happy, and where she could be happy, but she didn't want to stay there even for a single second.

She was a servant in that house, and everyone was her master, including her 10-year-old brother. She was not as good as eating noodles and soup for him, but she didn't lack anything for his toys or clothes.

Well, she didn't even have a baby when she was a child, let alone her biological mother.

Her mother also has her own home and a daughter. She is very good to her daughter and loves her very much, but as for her, she remembers that she went to find her and squatted in front of her house all afternoon, feeling sick to her stomach.

She was also hungry and tired. In the end, she couldn't help but sit at the door of someone else's house, looking at the tightly closed door in a daze from time to time.

She remembered that day very clearly, and she might never forget it in her lifetime.


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