Chapter Twenty-Nine: Celia
Why is the world always full of malice, I would rather bear all this alone if I could. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
My name is Celia, and I was an ordinary orphan, and I was adopted by a homeless couple who took in me, an abandoned baby, because they were old and childless, so I spent all my childhood memories wandering.
My fate can be said to be unfortunate, because I was abandoned by my biological parents as a baby, but I consider myself very lucky because I was adopted by a very good couple, and although we have been living in valuation and poverty, they have never rejected or abandoned me because I was a child. I always ate bread that didn't get moldy, I slept with them every night, and I was able to gather the best fabrics to sew and mend the clothes on my body. I think they are more important in my life than my biological parents, no, I should say that they are my real parents.
But how did all this happen? Why does wanting to live a simple and ordinary life become a luxury? Why did Heaven give me hope and now turn it into despair? I hate the world! I hate this broken world! I hate all creatures that are broken! I want revenge!
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"Celia! Your father's research has finally been recognized by the ME Society, and we can settle here in the future, and we don't have to go around again! As soon as Celia put down the trolley that collected the waste, she fell into a soft embrace.
"Fantastic, fantastic! In this case, Celia you can go to school, and we can buy you beautiful clothes and cute decorations." Struggling to push away the daredevil, who was obviously a head taller than herself, and looking at her mischievous smirk, Celia smiled helplessly.
"Little Sesai, aren't you happy? This is a historic event for our family! I've always regretted that I couldn't dress up for you, look at the patches you're wearing, and your little face blown by the wind. It's so cute, but I can't even dress up as I should, mom me, I ......" "Mom ......"
The mature beauty in front of me who has begun to choke is my mother, although she is a little naΓ―ve and a little silly and cute, but she is my mother after all. The one who sheltered me in the wind and rain, warmed me in the harsh winter, and cheered me up at the lowest moment, always looked like a happy person. No matter how low and pessimistic the moment is, she will be infected by her, she is really such an amazing person, I am proud of her.
Celia took the hand of the cute in front of her, who had been giving her motivation, and slowly raised it and pressed it against her face. "Mom, you're so stupid. Didn't you always teach me? Hardship and hardship are the flavors of life, but if you can always face them with an optimistic attitude, the bitterness will also become a special aftertaste, and when you think about it in your heart, it will become a bitter and sweet taste. I have never disliked our life, because it has remained in my heart and become a precious aftertaste! β
The woman's body trembled slightly, her head lowered, and her long black hair blocked her gentle and beautiful face, "Yes, they are all precious memories." Suddenly, she raised her head and smiled, "Then why don't we think about making more and more precious memories for the future?" Celia, you will always be my good daughter, let's create more wonderful memories! β
The sun lazily set in the sky, and the golden afterglow spilled into the dilapidated hut through the cracked window, illuminating the warm mother and daughter, gradually warming the house and the people, or rather, the people themselves are warming all this.
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"Little Leah, my dad is going to the research lab, I don't know how long it will take, if I don't get some results for a long time, I won't be able to see my cute little Leah, my heart will break when I think of this father." Looking at the pompous middle-aged man in front of her, Celia sighed and skillfully stretched out a hand to press on the pouting face that wanted to be pasted.
"Dad, don't be so exaggerated, it's not like you can't see it, you're a little disgusting like this."
"Woo, Xiao Leah actually dislikes me, obviously she still kissed me so much when she was a child, and she really didn't like her father when she grew up?" Celia had a black line on her face, looking at her father whose movements were even more exaggerated, half-covering his face and squeezing tears with all his might.
"Okay, okay, Dad knows that you are working hard, and Mom and I will be waiting for you at home. After all, you are the pillar of our family, so you can work harder, and my mother and I will always be your solid backing. Celia walked behind her father's back, and gently placed her little white hand on her father's broad shoulder, kneading it soothingly.
"Sure enough, it's still a daughter, and my daughter is an intimate little padded jacket. Daddy will miss you, you have to wait for me at home. Now don't grieve yourself anymore, now my father and I are also capable of taking on the family, only when I see you doing well can I feel that my efforts have not been in vain. β
"Well, you don't have to worry. Or you might as well worry about your mom and she won't be able to stop talking about the necessities and decorations. Mom, what weird outfits have she bought me lately? My wardrobe is going to be full. β
"Your mom just wants to make you look prettier, after all, you're our pride. By the way, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, are you ready to go to school? "When it comes to homework, even though I haven't been to school before, I feel like I can definitely keep up with school by studying on my own with the textbooks I bought. What's more, I didn't pass all the answers before admission. β
"Of course I'm not worried about your studies, my little Leah is the smartest. I mean, are you ready to make friends? After all, our family has never settled before, and you don't have any friends of the same age to communicate with. Now that you finally have the opportunity to go to school and find friends of the same age, you must seize the opportunity to make more friends. But Dad wants to remind you that friends can be friends, but only true friends can be friends. Make more friends and make friends, and you should be careful not to relax your self-defense. β
"It's too complicated, there's always a solution anyway. I'll feel it myself when the time comes, so don't worry about it. β
"Well, well, you have to go by yourself, too. Daddy will cheer you on after work! β
"Plop, puff up, you and I will compete or go to school. Alright, alright. The girl's laughter and the father's laughter are intertwined, playing the most common but precious music in the world.