Chapter 464: An Untold Secret
Monroe Ignaty Woods, why do you look at me so strangely?
Yes, no, it's normal.
Why contempt?
No way, how can I despise you, even if you keep a man I won't despise you, really, I swear.
Do I keep men?
Am I Maximillan Frank?
Pointing at himself, Barcelo Brent sternly asked Monroe Ignati Woods, I'm not that kind of person.
Yes, I know, you're not.
Okay, don't look at me, I'm not going to say it, I swear.
I'm going to be slandered.
This time, I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it off.
"Monroe Ignaty Woods, I really don't. ”
Monroe Ignaty Woods replied flatly: I know, I saw it.
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, I see, so I know.
Barsaromu Brent couldn't explain, turned around and glared at Lu Dongchen, it's all you, I was misunderstood.
In the future, I, Barçaromu Brent, will still be a human being.
Whining.
Barçalomu Brent and G. Ignati Woods explained for a long time, but there was no further explanation.
At noon, they went to Monroe Ignati Woods' house for dinner, and Barçaromu Brent was cheeky enough not to give Monroe Ignati Woods a chance to refuse.
Deadlift out, I won't leave without a meal today.
"Dad, where are we going?"
"Are you going to eat at that beautiful sister's house?"
"Uh-huh, I'm going. ”
As long as there is food, it is the same everywhere you go.
"Dad, can I eat chicken legs?"
"The greens are delicious, baby. ”
Lu Jiaqi shook her head: "Don't, the vegetables are not delicious, Dad is a liar." ”
"Does Dad eat vegetables all the time?"
"Hmm. ”
"Is Dad handsome?"
"Handsome, very handsome, gray and handsome. "Lu Jiaqi is my father's little fan sister.
Well, you're right.
As long as you give me chicken legs, even if you want me to admit that you are the most handsome guy in the world, I will not hesitate to admit it.
"Then do you know why Dad is so handsome?"
"Why?" Lu Jiaqi tried her best to cooperate with her father's performance, and sighed in her heart, this year's adults are so difficult to bring.
I came to a small corner of the city hidden in a small corner of the city, a dilapidated little home.
The four walls are red bricks, and the narrow room is cloudy and windy.
The first feeling when you walk in is old, rotten, and it sounds like it's retro, warm in winter and cool in summer.
One second into the rural poor households, inside, there is no hole.
In the chaotic hall, there were a few children, they were busy with their hands, very serious, when they heard the voice, and at first glance, it was Monroe Ignati Woods's sister who had returned.
They stood up and wanted to speak, to express their inner surprise, but they couldn't.
Ahhh
They showed their mood with their hands, happy and surprised.
Because, G. Monroe Ignati Woods rarely comes back at this time.
Go out early and return late to earn money to feed them, every day.
"They are?"
Monroe Ignati Woods explained in sign language that the group was a poor person who had been picked up by her.
One by one picked up from the garbage heap, the grass, the abandoned corners, each one
When they were born, they were all newborns.
At that time, they were pitiful.
In the past few years, I have been looking for a job with a group of children every day, and the result is obvious.
"Monroe Ignaty Woods, you ....... ”
Barçalomu Brent's eyes were red, it was a problem to live alone, and he had to live with a group of people like himself.
Unthinkable.
It's a miracle to be able to survive.
Monroe Ignati Woods comforted Barçalomu Brent, "It's okay, I'm fine, they're all fine."
The innocent smile infected Lu Dongchen.
This woman has such a beautiful smile.
Monroe Ignati Woods: This is Xiaobai, the same surname as you, I gave her the name Bai Xiaoyun, is it good? She was picked up by me from the garbage heap, and I heard the cry of a child on the way back from a failed job.
Maybe it was fate, we met, and the moment I picked her up, I found her just like me, and I .......
Same life, same fate.
took pity on Xiaobai and took him in.
There are also Xiao Huang, Xiao Hei, and four children, all of whom she is raising alone.
Xiao Huang's name is Huang Jingze, Xiao Hei's name is Song Wenjian, Xiao Hong's name is Wang Ruoruo, and Xiao Bai Bai Xiaoyun is four people.
They are all deaf and mute.
A room full of deaf and dumb patients.
Lu Dongchen was silent.
In his eyes, tears were brewing.
They must have had a hard time.
What happened to me in the past is nothing.
Monroe Ignaty Woods went on to say: "They have grown up, they are going to school age, I went to look for them, and no one wants them.
I don't have a hukou, I'm not a normal person, I can't go to school, they want to study very much, I don't earn much, barely enough for us to live, I begged a lot of people, but they didn't agree.
The neighborhood committee, I went, I went to the police station, I searched the school, no one wanted them, I can't imagine how I got into the school back then?
Thinking of her dead adoptive parents, Monroe Ignati Woods burst into tears.
They must be working hard.
They must have begged a lot of people.
How much they have paid for themselves.
However, I have succeeded in my studies and want to honor you, but you are gone.
Gone, and didn't tell me.
Woooooooo
You, you...... Whining.
Her adoptive father, who left when she was in high school, was the adoptive mother who took care of her and provided for her to study.
The moment she went back, she heard the bad news that she was dead. Buried in the hill behind the house, that cold land.
She said that she wanted to watch herself go home, watch herself grow up, get married, and have children.
She said.......
Whining.
The adoptive mother died, and she was still remembered, and the organs, sold, and read to her daughter.
Lu Dongchen turned around and wiped away his tears.
Daughter, crying.
Barçalomu Brent, tears could not be stopped.
The whole room is crying, you hold me, I hold you.
Lu Dongchen felt depressed, touched his trouser pocket, and wanted to smoke.
Put it back and don't smoke it.
Looking at the sky outside, the colorful life, I don't feel it at all.
A tragic woman who met with the best pair of parents.
The grace of nurturing is greater than heaven.
"Woo. ”
"Woo. ”
"Daddy, I want to cry, woo. ”
The daughter threw herself into her father's arms and cried.
Tears and snot were all wiped on Lu Dongchen's clothes.
Crying and crying, Barçaromu Brent also came to wipe it.
Wait, can you guys.
Hey, whose hands.
Ge Monroe Ignati Woods also came over to make a share, did you discuss it?
Well, you guys are the biggest.
"Verver. ”
After wiping his nose was not enough, Barsaro Brent squirted again.
Clean.
The movements are skillful, and don't forget to wipe your hands after wiping.
It was clean and comfortable.
Entering Monroe Ignati Woods' room, Barsaromu Brent holds Monroe Ignati Woods.
"Monroe Ignaty Woods, you're so pathetic. ”
"Woo, I want to cry again. ”
Monroe Ignati Woods smiled and wiped away her tears and comforted her.
"Monroe Ignati Woods, woo. ”
Okay, don't cry.
Don't cry, behave.
Good boy.
The woman who had cried enough began to talk and laugh again.
Looking out the window, the man, standing outside.
A person smokes.
"How long have you known each other?"
"It's been a long time, it's been years. ”
Barçalomu Brent recalls: "I remember when I saw him, he wasn't like that. ”
Then.
He's confident.
The most prominent of all men.
However, he fell in love with another woman. They got married.
Gave birth to a child.
Afterwards.......
She sighed.
"Wow. ”
Frightened, Barçalomu Brent patted his chest.
Scared the hell out of me, you're so close.
Monroe Ignaty Woods ruffled her hair and smiled faintly.
Do you like him?
No, how...... Probably, how could I possibly like him.
He's not my type of person, don't talk nonsense.
You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense.
I warn you, Monroe Ignati Woods, don't talk nonsense.
G. Monroe Ignati Woods said a word, and she replied with a bunch of words.
Panicked, worried.
Hands swinging, vehemently denying.
This is a sign of Barçaromu Brent's lack of heart, which she was back then, and it hasn't changed yet.
Lovely woman.
Monroe Ignaty Woods: I didn't say anything, I just asked, did you react so much?
Barçalomu Brent: Hehe, I don't want to talk to you.
Barçalomu Brent opened her bookcase, good things, there must be something unknown in it.
Hey, a diary.
Looks like there's something.
Take it out, glance at the woman, no reaction, it's not this one.
The next one.
Neither is it.
This one, isn't it?
No, she breathed a sigh of relief just now, it seems, it's this one.
I want to see, hum, want to fool me, want to be beautiful.