Hua's sideburns have turned white, this woman has never sought glory and wealth in order to protect her children, but only hopes to raise two children well under the protection of the Shizi Mansion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info swallowed his anger in the prince's mansion and never fought or swooped. But the huge prince's mansion can't accommodate the three of them. Seven years ago, on the rainy night when they were kicked out of the Shizi Mansion, the mother and son begged bitterly and could not get back the so-called 'father's change of heart.

In the past seven years, Hua has worked hard to pull the two siblings to grow up. In the memory of the original owner, Ni Jinghe saw how a weak woman who was powerless was struggling to survive in adversity for the sake of her two children. All this is distressing and sighing! The resentment of the original owner is also understandable. It's Ni Jinghe, the 'bystander', who is very angry, not to mention the original owner, this tone is now up to me Ni Jinghe to help out, Ni Jinghe thought.

Hua Shi saw that Ni Jinghe's face had changed, and he didn't know what his daughter was thinking, thinking that his body had repeatedly asked with concern, "Are you tired?" Why don't you take a break? "No need, lie down again, the bones are crispy, it's not good to lie down all the time, you have to get up and walk around." Right now; The soul and body are in harmony, and the next thing to do is to do something. First of all, we must find a way to make money and let the people around you live a good life. Again, make those who bullied Hua and the brother and sister pay the price. A lot of thoughts are changing back and forth in my heart, coming to this other world, and living a serious life. Such a belief supports Ni Jinghe to better survive in this other world.

Hua smiled and nodded, but felt a little puzzled in his heart. Since her daughter woke up from a serious illness and a coma, her personality seems to be different from before. In the past, some were cowardly, not good at words, and sad and sympathetic; Now he is positive, eloquent, bold and strong; However, Hua Shi doesn't think it's very important, as long as her daughter is by her side, she is very satisfied. "Really? Don't need to take a break? Hua Shi is still a little worried. Ni Jinghe sat up straight and nodded, "Mother, I'm fine now, I can walk around on the ground, don't believe me." As he spoke, he was about to get out of bed, but Hua hurriedly stopped, "Letter, letter, my mother believes you, don't come down, it's cold on the ground, you can live a little quietly, don't let your mother worry." ”

In order for a family of three to have something to eat, Hua's got up early every day and worked greedily at night. Early in the morning, he and Ni Jingwei went up the mountain to chop firewood, and did not go home for dinner until the beginning of the morning, while Ni Jingwei did not come back with dry food, and carried the chopped firewood to the town to sell until noon. And what Hua came back to eat was a coarse girl and a gruel boiled with wild vegetables; It is said to be porridge, but there are no grains of grain in sight, and the light ones can see the bottom of the bowl. Then Hua took a large wooden basin of clothes to the village stream to wash them, which he had collected from the rich man's house the day before, and the next day he had to send back the washed and dried clothes, and he was collecting the dirty clothes. If the weather is bad, you have to dry it in a stove to give it to people on time. It's the same when it's cold, and my hands get frostbite. After washing the clothes and getting dressed, it was almost time for Shen, and then I made dinner, and after dinner, I began to do the embroidery work again, which was the work of embroidery and spinning from the town. Making a good embroidery is only a few dozen yuan, and cutting firewood for a day can't sell much. Here, the poor eat only two meals a day, and only those who have the wealth and power eat three meals. That's it, it's still not enough, it's always more hungry.

"Mother, is my sister better?" Ni Jingwei's inquiring voice was heard in the distance. He went out to chop wood at midnight and did not return until the end of noon. "Mother, today's firewood was sold out earlier, and there is not much money, and it was sold for eighteen wen, and you keep it." As he spoke, he stepped into the door and saw Ni Jinghe sitting on the edge of the bed, her face was much better, and she was no longer so pale. Scratching his head, showing a simple smile, he was very happy to see his sister recovering, but he didn't express his concern for his sister.

Although Ni Jingwei is one year older, she is a little taller than Ni Jinghe, and her skin has become darker because of the wind and sun over the years. Ni Jinghe's body is bedridden all the year round, and her complexion is pale and thinner. After all, they are brothers and sisters of the same mother, and their appearance is quite similar. Ni Jingwei is more handsome and upright, and Ni Jinghe is weaker; "Jinghe, you are weak, but you need to eat more meals, you can have lunch, can my brother bring you food?" As he spoke, he turned around to serve food. Ni Jinghe hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, no need, my mother let me eat at noon, and I'm not hungry now." Don't be busy, take a break, chop the firewood for the afternoon, you're tired, aren't you? "I'm not tired, I just can't sell more, I can't buy delicious food for my sister, my brother is very ashamed, next time I get more money, I will buy delicious food for my sister." Ni Jingwei smiled innocently. The emotion of truly loving her sister makes Ni Jinghe's heart sweet, and she is really happy and happy to have a good brother's care!

The situation at home is very bad, it is simply destitute and the family is surrounded by walls; It turned out that Hua still had a few headdresses, and they were all taken to pawnshops because the original owner was seriously ill. Ni Jinghe thought in her heart that she would help Hua buy better and more headdresses in the future; Ah, and buy good clothes for my brother, Ni Jingwei's clothes are a little short, tight and small.