At noon, Lin Zijin saw Jing Jian, and the two asked for half a catty of dumplings at the small restaurant at the entrance of the hospital and sat down, without waiting for him to speak, she asked first: "Comrade Jing, let me ask you something." ”

Jing Jian's eyebrows were full of joyful smiles, and he reached out to straighten out the messy hair in her ears: "Well, ask." Why, do you want to discuss the date of marriage?"

Lin Zijin had a serious face: "No, what I want to ask is another thing, Jing Jian, when you were young, ......"

The smile on Jing Jian's face faded, and he looked at Lin Zijin solemnly, waiting for her next step.

Lin Zijin will definitely not dislike him, so is his father-in-law and mother-in-law disliking his life experience?

"Jing Jian, when you were a child, how did you know that you were sold by your biological parents?" Lin Zijin said with difficulty: "Maybe you were still abducted by human traffickers, or you got lost?"

Sure enough, for a child like him, his biological parents don't want to see him, and others won't like him.

Jing Jian's face was ugly, but he said softly: "Zijin, what are you asking for, is it because your parents dislike me......"

"No, no, where do you think of it, my parents, my brothers and sisters, sisters-in-law, brothers-in-law and nephews, they are all very satisfied with you!"

If Zheng Guihua heard her words, she would be half angry.

told the family for a long time not to raise Jing Jian too high, lest he look down on Lin Zijin in the future.

I didn't expect my own daughter, and I raised others by myself.

Lin Zijin didn't expect Jing Jian to think of this, worried that he would feel uncomfortable, so he reported all the people in the family in a hurry to show that no one disliked him.

Only then did she realize that although she never said it, Jing Jian's heart was very, very concerned about him being sold to others by his biological parents.

cares about it, and he even has a little inferiority complex because of this.

"Actually, I am, just ......" Lin Zijin thought, should he tell him about Cheng Xincai first, or ask him where his misunderstanding came from?

In the end, she decided to ask first and then tell him.

"Jing Jian, don't think about it, my family and I like you very much, we are about to get married, I just want to know about you when you were a child, if you want to know, I can also tell you about my childhood." ”

Lin Zijin pretended to smile lightly: "I still have nude photos of me when I was one year old at home, and when I get married in Jinhai City, I will show it to you." ”

Jing Jian was amused by her self-sacrificing stupidity, but the smile only lasted for a moment: "But I didn't, when I was a child, my adoptive parents didn't take a photo of me." ”

Lin Zijin deliberately looked him up and down with salivating eyes: "But I know what you look like now, you look handsome and have a good figure, developed limbs, and a developed mind, my luck is really good, I picked up such a treasure as you." ”

Jing Jian smiled dumbly, knowing that his little girl definitely had something on his mind.

She always hides things in her heart, so she gags like this, and uses an indecent look to cover up her true intentions.

However, no matter what Lin Zijin's true intentions are, in short, she will not harm him.

Jing Jian always remembered that day.

Because of a trivial thing that was not done well, Jing Jian forgot what it was, but remembered that his adoptive mother scolded him again and beat him, saying that he was a child that no one wanted.

"You said that you are a dead child, grandma doesn't love your uncle and uncle, you don't even want your father and mother, you are a burden, your father and mother sold you for twenty yuan and half a bag of grain, we spent money to buy you, for you to eat and wear, we didn't let you starve to death for 60 years, let you do such a little work, you can't do it!"

The adoptive mother poured a basin of water on Jing Jian's body: "Get out of the yard and stand! Or just go back to your father's house, my mother doesn't want you anymore!"

In the early winter weather, Jing Jian, who was soaked through, stood motionless in the courtyard.

The drops of water on his hair fell down drippingly, and it didn't take long for him to freeze, and the clothes on his body quickly began to become ** from the outside.

From the hot room came the adoptive mother's singing: "Little mouse, go to the lampstand, steal oil to eat, and can't get down......"

Jing Jian knew that this was sung by his adoptive mother to his younger brother, and his younger brother was their biological child, he was just sold by his biological parents, a child that no one wanted.

When his adoptive parents didn't give birth to a younger brother, they treated him very well, and his adoptive mother used to coax him to sleep and told him that she was going to let him go to school.

But all this warmth, when my brother was born, everything changed.

The parents only cared about loving their younger brother, and all the housework was lost to Jing Jian, and then the younger brother turned a hundred days old, and he looked very cute, so his mother never mentioned going to school again, so he concentrated on taking care of his younger brother at home.

When I was a child, when the children outside couldn't beat Jing Jian in a fight, they would scold him and call him a wild seed, and at that time, when my mother heard this kind of words, she would rush out and scold those children in the most vicious language.

But after the birth of his younger brother, when a child scolded such a thing, his mother just pretended not to hear it, and sometimes looked at him with disgust.

The aunts and aunts in the village have also changed their attitudes towards him.

The way they looked at him was always filled with indescribable pity, and when he was hungry and carrying a basket full of pigweed from outside, or carrying a large bundle of firewood that was so high that it almost covered him, the village ladies and ladies would always quietly stuff him with half a coarse steamed bun or a piece of boiled sweet potato.

"Evil, after all, if you have a parent, you won't love the child you bought!"

They sighed quietly.

Slowly, Jing Jian knew that he was really a bought child, a wild seed.

As his younger brother grows up and becomes more and more cute, Jing Jian also likes him very much, although he is overwhelmed by the work at home and in the field, when he does the work, he still carries his younger brother on his back all day long.

The adoptive mother's attitude is getting worse and worse, she often does not do things as she wants when Jing Jian is not doing things as she wants, yes, he beats and scolds, scolds him for wild seeds, and is a dead child that no one wants.

Even sometimes, Jing Jian didn't do anything wrong, but his adoptive mother was not happy, and she would beat and scold him to get angry.

Beaten with a wooden stick, whipped with a leather whip, inserted with a needle, scalded with boiling water, almost all the methods of abusing the child, the adoptive mother used it on him.

As for being scolded, let alone being scolded, whatever is ugly, the adoptive mother will scold Jing Jian, and the most scolded is still the same sentence, your biological parents don't want you, and they will sell you for twenty yuan!

“…… And you gave me half a sack of food for nothing!" she said viciously.

The adoptive father is a simple and honest man, sometimes he can't listen to it, and he will persuade his adoptive mother a few words: "Why bother, you brought him back yourself......"

At this time, the adoptive father will also follow Jing Jian and be scolded.

"Maybe she's lying to you?" When Lin Zijin heard this, he held Jing Jian's hand distressedly, and interjected, "Why do you believe them?"

Jing Jian could see her distress and shook his head painfully: "No, she didn't lie to me. ”

Once, his adoptive mother took him and his younger brother to the market, and took him to a family in the market.

The yard of the house was very large, and when they went, the gate was wide open, and they could see a few chickens running around in the yard, and a big yellow dog with a curled tail.

A little girl sits in the yard playing in the sand, and another boy pouts his ass and struggles to carry a small bucket of water.

"See, this is your own mother's house! People have a better life than our family, but they just don't want you, they sell you to us, and they give birth to another one, and it's still a girl!"

The adoptive mother said viciously: "You said how bad you are, how unlucky, you are not even as good as a girl, people left the girl and sold you!"

That day, she was nagging and scolding all the way, saying that the old lady was really a lard, how could she buy such a dead cub as you, and she would have to marry you a daughter-in-law in the future.

And the little Jing Jian bit his lip, glanced at the gate deadly, and firmly remembered the location of the family.

It was the home of his father and mother.

It was the home that sold him and gave birth to a girl.

The girl who played with the sand was his own sister, and the boy who carried the water looked older than him, and it was his own brother.

Originally, he could also have such a home, a spacious yard, where he could help his brother carry water and play with his sister.

He has a lot of strength, he can carry a large bucket of water at a time, and he is also very patient, and he will definitely be able to take care of his sister.

He could do all the housework by himself, as long as they left him behind, let him call them daddy, and let him have an older brother and sister.

But no, they sold him. I want to talk about "Rebirth Seven Sweet Marriages Like Fire" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~