Although she was denied intimacy, Gu Ruojiao did not give up.
"Biao~biao~"
She stood up with her two short hands on the ground, staggered over, and hugged her mother affectionately.
Because I didn't wear any shoes, the soles of my feet were hurt by the stones.
But what he got in return was his mother's ruthless push away.
But once she pushed him, she got up and walked over to hug him once.
Because she could vaguely feel that her original mother's heart was beginning to relax.
And the original father also felt it.
He stared at Gu Ruojiao, then came over cruelly and pulled Gu Ruojiao off his mother's legs with force.
The adult's strength was so strong that it hurt Gu Ruojiao's small arms.
She didn't even have time to struggle before she was dragged and thrown in front of the family who was planning to exchange her son.
This scene was noticed by a child in a carriage parked on the roadside not far away.
Xu Shangyu was sitting in the carriage wearing a thick cloak.
He held a hand stove in his arms, and black rabbit fur surrounded his neck, blocking the cold wind that could penetrate into his bones.
His expression was indifferent, like a lifeless porcelain doll, looking coldly at the white snow and the refugees who were all in ragged clothes.
It was at this moment that the tiny baby with two buns on his head jumped into his eyes.
She was dressed extremely poorly and in tatters, and the rice bag was sewn with dry straw that was not very warm.
She didn't even have shoes, so she was just stumbling barefoot on the snow that hadn't completely melted yet. Bayi Chinese Website
"Nong Niang~"
Her voice was soft, with a waxy milky sound, and she walked to a woman's legs, but was quickly pushed away.
But she did not give up. Instead, she got up and staggered over.
The little figure was pushed down and got up again and again.
Xu Shangyu's eyebrows moved for some reason.
He rubbed the warm hand stove with his fingers and watched the little milk baby being dragged by her father and thrown in front of a helpless couple.
She probably still didn't know what happened, so she raised her confused little face, looked at her parents, and then at others.
After a while, she finally realized that her eyes were red.
He stretched out his two small arms and stretched out his hands towards his parents: "Ning~"
But didn't get any response.
The little baby's father said directly to the couple: "I gave you the baby, give your baby to me."
Xu Shangyu's eyelids moved again.
But the couple probably regretted it. Maybe they saw the little baby being too pitiful, or maybe they couldn't bear to part with their own child, so they didn't want to change.
The expressions on the faces of the little baby's parents suddenly turned ugly.
Especially the little baby's father, looking at the little baby, his eyes gradually changed from hesitant to indifferent.
Xu Shangyu lowered his eyes.
It is unbearable to change children and eat them.
But what if you are determined to be ruthless?
Xu Shangyu didn't look any further, but lowered the window curtain.
The sound of wind and voices outside became fainter.
But for some reason, Little Milkman's dazed and innocent little face kept appearing in front of his eyes.
At this time, Gu Ruojiao looked at her original father and immediately realized that he did not intend to eat someone else's child.
He will do it himself.
Gu Ruojiao never expected this.
Parents who trade their children for food do so because they are reluctant to kill their children and do so in order to survive.
That's why Gu Ruojiao tried to arouse their inner guilt.
But she didn't expect that her son's life was more important than her who was still young and ignorant.
