"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, don't scare mommy? Wake up quickly, mommy is sorry for you, mommy shouldn't be angry and push you -"
When Su Hen 2 heard constant shouting and crying in his ears, he slowly opened his eyes and saw an unkempt, pale and thin woman with ugly clothes wailing in front of him, and he became dissatisfied.
He raised his foot and kicked, "What's the fuss about? Get out of here!"
Chen Ya was just kicked in the lower abdomen, and she let out an ouch, covered her abdomen with her hands and squatted on the ground, sweating profusely, and tears streaming down her face...
Su Hen 2 didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked around and found that the narrow, damp house in front of him, the gray walls, and the shabby and shabby furniture looked familiar. There were also sounds of beating and scolding children like broken gongs coming from outside...
All of this was so familiar, like a nightmare that she didn't want to be reminded of or see.
In the house on Wenming Lane?
Are you dreaming now?
Who is this strange woman in front of me?
She rubbed her eyes in confusion...
That’s right!
Although the furniture in the room has changed somewhat, it is obvious that it is the house in Wenming Lane where she has lived for more than ten years. There is also a bowl of soaked noodles on the table...
Her heart became nervous and she hurried to the mirror!
The person in the mirror is neither his ugly face before nor Dayong's face, but a face that looks a bit familiar and delicate, wearing a fat and ill-fitting Nancheng Middle School uniform...
"Xiaojing——"
After the pain, Chen Ya saw that her daughter's expression was a little strange, and the tone in which she kicked herself just now was also a little strange, so she screamed nervously.
Xiaojing?
This name seemed a bit familiar to Su Hen 2. He reached out and touched his face, and suddenly remembered it.
Lu Xiaojing!
Yes, the girl in the mirror looks a lot like Lu Xiaojing, the beauty of Nancheng Middle School, the eldest lady of the Lu family who is loved by millions and always has a proud and sweet smile on her face.
Throughout middle school, the person Su Hen 2 had always envied was Lu Xiaojing.
There have been countless times when I wished I could become Lu Xiaojing!
Now, her dream has come true, and her soul is attached to Lu Xiaojing!
But why does the rich Miss Lu from City A wear such an ugly school uniform, make her hair so sloppy, look so malnourished and suffer so much hardship?
She looked back at Chen Ya in disbelief, who is this woman?
"Xiaojing, Mommy is sorry for you. Mommy shouldn't have pushed you out of anger and made your head hit the corner of the table. Let Mommy look at your head..."
Chen Ya said to Su Hen 2 with a guilty look on her face.
Mommy?
Lu Xiaojing’s mother?
Su Hen 2 tried his best to recall.
Once, Nancheng Middle School held a parents' meeting, and Lu Xiaojing's mother, Chen Ya, spoke at the meeting as a parent representative.
At that time, Chen Ya was graceful, elegant, beautiful and generous from a famous family, which made her envious to death. She really wished she could have such a mother instead of Su Ke who was so poor that he couldn't even eat.
A mother who feeds herself.
Now, how did this Chen Ya become what Su Ke was back then?
Su Hen 2 was really puzzled and felt that he must be dreaming!
She couldn't help but reach out and pinch her arm hard!
It hurts!
Not dreaming!
The feeling of Chen Yan's warm hand touching his forehead was not like a dream!
Everything is so real!
She seemed to have realized her dream many years ago and became Lu Xiaojing, and the woman she envied, Chen Ya, became her mother!
It's just that this dream...
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound and screamed hysterically...
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[I know that after writing this, some people will feel confused or bored and abandon the article because I cannot develop in the direction they want. However, I will not give up my ideas. Those who support it will continue to support it, and those who do not support it will continue to support it.
I don’t support it, there’s no need to speak so harshly.】
