"I don't want a third person to know about it."
She hesitated. "This... I want to think about it."
"You don't have time to think about it."
In order to prevent her from further thinking, the woman was aggressive. "If you don't agree, I'll tell Hara Shan this news. If you let him know that her favorite mother is a peddler who killed a five-year-old child, what do you think Hara Shan will look at you, and what will your husband think of you if he wakes up?"
She felt that nangongming would come to Yuanshan soon.
Tell her who she is, so she can't wait. If she waits any longer, everything won't be under her control.
"Will Yuanshan be in danger by doing so?" She doesn't know what kind of situation will be waiting for her to push Yuanshan forward this time. Yuanshan finally relies on her own ability, and she definitely doesn't want to let Yuanshan spend the rest of her life in such an environment because she wants to atone for herself.
If it's her own sin, she can bear it. But Yuanshan is her daughter. She is such a daughter. How can she push her into the fire pit.
She admits that she is a weak person, especially in the current dilemma, she has no choice.
"She's my daughter. Do you think I'm going to put her in danger?"
The woman hesitated and hesitated. If she hadn't thought about it for a moment, she wouldn't have such a situation. At that time, the child was bought by her, but soon she was pregnant again. She wasn't infertile. It was the wrong hospital examination.
On the naive opened a joke with her, let her unable to withstand such a test.
But the child was bought from a human dealer, and she couldn't give it back. At that time, her husband looked at her two daughters and didn't look her in the eye.
She knew that her husband liked her son, but she had no choice but to give birth to a daughter.
Later, after she gave birth to Yuanshan, she had a problem and couldn't get pregnant again. Her two children were enough for her headache.
She felt that it was her evil heart at that time, so the girl didn't end well in the end. If she had been with this woman at that time, wouldn't she have died
Baby, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, don't worry, I'll help you.
The girl didn't even have a name. She kept calling for her baby.
If she is wrong, then she has to make up for it.
"Well, I promise you."
When a woman heard her promise, she immediately threw her own health care products to her, "you just need to tell your daughter that she is not your own child, and there is no need to say more about the rest."
"But I..." she thought, now can only say so, can not be involved in those things, "I know."
She had no choice, just as she had no choice of boys and girls.
She watched the woman leave her bedroom. Not long after, her husband woke up and looked at the woman sitting on the floor. "What's the matter with you? You don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
She is very excited. Her husband seldom wakes up after going to bed at night. At this moment, he doesn't know if he has heard the voice just now. He even hides the matter from his husband. If her husband knows, what should he do? How to make up for this hole.
She was afraid, because she had done those shameful things, so she was afraid. She had been afraid for five years, and she felt that it was particularly hard at the moment. But after waiting for a long time, the man didn't say anything.
She just put her heart in her stomach.
She wiped the corner of her eyes, because the light did not turn on, so the man at that end did not see what she was doing. She stood up from the ground and said, "it's OK. Just now, her leg was numb again, so she fell."
"Don't be careful. I'm thirsty. Pour me a glass of water."
Her husband couldn't tell her whether she was good or bad. Anyway, she was used to such a life.
"Good."
She went to one side, poured him a glass of water, and then served him to sleep. She was climbing up to the bed at the other end.
The benefactor was a good man. He gave them a lot of money and arranged the most advanced ward for them.
Sometimes, she felt that she had done evil, so her husband couldn't live like a normal person.
But sometimes, she feels that she has done nothing wrong. Sooner or later, that child will be sold to others. Even if it is not her, it may be someone else
Thinking back and forth, I didn't sleep all night.
……
In the apartment, on the bed between black and white, there were three people lying. Susha put her arms around the two people, one on each arm, while she put herself in a big character.
It's funny.
Of course, at the moment, her mental attention is all on baozi, because baozi is old and a little heavy.
She felt a little... Pain in her arm.
She thought, or decided to euphemism, "steamed stuffed bun, you are so big to listen to the story?"
"Yes."
She had no choice but to smile for a while, and now there is no way to get people out of bed, "what am I talking about today?"
"Snow white." The girl blinked her big eyes and said playfully. She was facing the ceiling when she heard the story. She suddenly came over and nestled in Susha's arms. She pointed at Susha's arm and said, "Mommy, I want to hear the story of snow white, because my mommy is the Lord of snow white."
She said so many words for the first time. Her voice sounded like a silver bell in this quiet bedroom, with the smell of her joy.
"Bun, is that ok?"
She always pays attention to fairness and equality, and can't let everyone listen to her when she is young.
Age and gender are not the decisive factors for a person to be in a weak position and let everyone listen to her.
Baozi didn't expect that Susha would ask him what he thought, but looking at the girl's ardent expectation, he finally nodded, "Mommy, I want to listen to snow white."
"Well, then we'll tell the story of snow white and the seven dwarfs."
"A long time ago, there lived a princess in a castle. They all called her snow white, because her skin was very white, and she was very beautiful..."
The girl blinked and listened carefully. Ruirui's mother has told her the story of snow white, and she has heard it several times, but it doesn't impact her heart this time. It's like her voice is really like mommy.
Could she be her Mommy?
She side body, line of sight jiongjiong look to Su Xia's jaw, cold not Ding of gather up, in Su Xia's face kiss one mouthful, "seem to the taste of Mommy."
Su Xia smiles, hugs the child's shoulder, "listen to the story carefully!"
"OK, Mommy." She lay down quietly and listened to the story of Susha.