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Chapter Five She Likes This Mother

She shrank her body, only in this way could she keep herself warmer. A young woman came over from a distance. The woman was very fashionable and beautiful. She was holding a man about five or six years old in her arms.

The little girl looks a bit like her.

She stood up, hesitating and not knowing how to speak. The words "mother" were stuck in her throat and she couldn't shout out.

"Mom, sister," the child in the woman's arms suddenly pointed at her, as if she still didn't want to see her, and her mouth still pursed. Such a big child already had the ability to think of her own. She looked at her

She has been wearing cloth shoes for several years. If she compares her half-sister's red leather shoes with hers, she knows that these leather shoes are definitely not cheap. She has seen an identical pair in the mall with a price tag like

There are hundreds of them, but I don’t know if hers are real or fake.

Suddenly, she felt a little embarrassed and could only look down at her toes.

"Mom..." She called softly, but the woman frowned. Before she could speak, the little girl raised her chin in disdain, "This is my mother, not your mother. My mother

He said that I was the only child and there was no one else."

The woman still frowned and hugged the little girl over. She didn't say a word as she passed her. Until her legs were almost numb when she stood at the door, the door finally opened.

The woman came over and stared at her with an unhappy expression.

"I've told you not to come here. You've already given it to your father. If you have anything to do, go to him. Here," she took out a one-hundred-dollar bill from her body and stuffed it into her hand.

"This is for you. Don't come here again. Even if you come, I won't give it to you." After saying that, she directly closed the door, and then with a bang, there was only a thin-looking figure outside the door.

It was a skinny girl standing there, holding a hundred yuan note in her hand

The wind blew over, and her fingers just relaxed, and then the money was blown up by the wind. After spinning a few times in the air, it floated to nowhere.

And she is that girl. She actually really wants to tell her mother that she is not here to ask for money. She just misses her mother and wants to see her...

Her nose suddenly became sore, and she couldn't help but shed tears, crying all the sadness and sorrow she had felt over the past few years.

"Good boy, what's wrong with my little right son? Are you hungry? Come here, Mommy will feed you." Mrs. Gu lifted up her clothes and stuffed the nipple into her mouth. This time she did not refuse and ate the warm milk.

The warm liquid was unique to her mother. She didn’t know if she had ever tasted it before, but she knew that the taste was really delicious. She cried as she ate it, her long eyelashes rolled up, and her black eyes curled up.

Her slightly blue eyes stared directly at Gu's face with a loving smile.

She stretched out her little hand and put it on Gu's face, then touched it.

Mom, this is mom...

She really wants to have a mother, a mother who loves her...

She has forgotten what her previous name was. Now she is just Qi You'er, the youngest Qi You'er in the family. The family is very poor, but she has a good pair of parents. Her father is hardworking and her mother is loving.

they all love her

At this time, a big hand was placed on her face, gently wiping away her tears.

"Mom, be a good boy, be a good boy. Don't cry. Daddy will be back soon. After drinking the medicine, we will be fine." Mrs. Gu gently patted Qi You'er's small shoulder and spoke softly.

While talking, she sang some kind of ditty for a while. This should be a special language in this place. Although she couldn't hear it clearly, it sounded very nice.

She slowly closed her eyes, her weak little hands still holding Gu's fingers tightly.

She likes this girl, she really does.


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