"Mother, it's so pitiful! A motherless child is like a grass......" Qingwu's eyes were a little red, and she empathized with her mother's misfortune.

Looking at the tears in Qingwu's eyes, Lian Lei felt that her heart was warm.

"Silly girl, sentimentality is not a good thing, women, sometimes the heart is harder!"

"Qingwu just thinks my mother is pitiful!" arched his little head upward, put his little face on Lianlei's cheek, and said a little proudly: "Compared with my mother, I am much luckier if I dance lightly, at least I have my mother's love, right?" Heartless dad? Just don't have it, giggle......"

The mother has a father but no mother, but she is like an orphan and no one loves her, and marrying her father is a philistine and selfish man to the extreme. Mother's heart is bitter, but she doesn't want to reveal it in front of people! She was afraid that she would be worried, afraid that she would understand, and she was always smiling in front of herself, and the thoughts of gratitude in her heart were a little heavier, and she vowed to do her best to love her mother!

"Pathetic? Maybe! Human life is destined by God, you may be omnipotent, but you can't choose your parents at the moment of birth, nor can you choose life, just accept it! Pain, like bones that make us stand strong; Bitterness, like a good medicine, allows us to live tenaciously. Don't you think it's a blessing and a pleasure to be alive? ”

"Does that mother have a grudge?" Qingwu blinked her eyes wide, and asked curiously as she looked at Lianlei.

"Gathering and dispersion is fate, who can say clearly about the separation and clutching?" Lian Lei stroked a few strands of hair from the corners of her forehead and said indifferently. Resentment? Maybe there are some of them, poor Lei doesn't want to say it, she doesn't want to say it, if she says it, she won't forget, and if she doesn't forget, she will repeat the mistakes of the past!

"My mother doesn't have it, but I can dance lightly! Dancing lightly and complaining about the injustice of heaven......" almost blurted out, and his little face was tense, which showed that the anger in his heart rose.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and life is for oneself, so why is it unfair? If people don't kill for themselves, your father's choice may be right. But he has the right to choose, and his mother also has the duty to abandon him. What he wants is glory, wealth, and fame, and he can chase it. The mother just wants to live an ordinary life, and the mother also has the right to fight for it. What men care about is only the short youth of women, and when Shaohua passes, they will abandon it as if they were disadvantages! ”

Speaking eloquently, he said that it was unfair, and his tone was light like a passerby. The eyes of the people on the osmanthus tree were a little complicated, and the pity bud overturned a boatload of men with a rod, which made Zhan Qingfeng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Dad has long had the heart to abandon his mother?" Qingwu frowned and asked tentatively.

"His heart is like a scale, and the stakes measured are how much you are worth. His heart is a bottomless pit, and he can't fill it no matter how much he fills it, even if he takes the lives of you and my mother and daughter! Qingwu's brow furrowed even tighter.

"He doesn't need 'home', children, these are burdens...... There is no family affection in the rich family! He doesn't need himself, no matter how much he struggles with Qingwu, as long as he gets in his way, the end may be doomed.

As if she understood something, Qingwu nodded slightly. The rich and noble families have no family affection, and the rich and rich cause disputes; Expensive, the power that responds to every call, how many people are red. If there is a fight and a robbery, it is inevitable to bleed and die, but how many people can see through the blood of their own family? Even if you see through it, how many people care? The death of a wife can be remarried, and the death of a child can be reborn, which is a trivial matter that has nothing to do with elegance......

"The rich family has no family ......affection," Zhan Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully. The words are straightforward, but they speak the truth that is unbreakable through the ages. The words were spoken by Mo Tianxing, but the people who could listen to it were also ashamed. Can I do it without hesitation? "If you have a heart, don't provoke her......" Wen Sixian's words jumped into his ears, and his heart was not firm enough and pure enough!

"That'...... Mother...... Are we rich now? Qingwu's little face became a little white, and Lianlei's words frightened Qingwu a little. I am thin and small now, it can be said that it is not enough to stuff my teeth when I cook and eat, and my mother will not abandon herself, right?

"Silly girl, you are your mother's baby, how could your mother leave you? Okay, you're still young, and the topic is a little heavier, so let's tell you a story! It seems that Qingwu has broken Mo Tianxing's heart. It's just that...... Qingwu is still young, and her small temperament is uncertain, I hope she can continue as always. Sigh, no matter what happens in the future, you are the closest person to your mother!

Came quietly, and left silently. Zhan Qingfeng's heart was very chaotic, and he couldn't figure it out for a while. Lianlei's words touched his heart, he didn't know if he liked Lianlei to repay his kindness, take advantage of it, or if he had more true love!

The eastern sky lit up with a line, the night was about to disperse, and the palace was still quite clean, only a few kitchen ladies were busy with their work.

"Lord Wang, this is a routine day to go to court......" Uncle Tie's prompting words sounded outside the door.

"Hmm......" snorted lightly, counting as an answer.

A few maids rushed in with toiletries, lazily lying on the chairs, only slightly stretching out their hands, and the maids were playful and skillful in changing clothes for Zhan Qingfeng. Zhan Qingfeng's eyes were confused, mercy Lei, no matter why, Qingfeng wanted to do something for you. Even if you don't know anything......

"Momowuan" vegetable garden cottage

Lianlei woke up very early, the newly plastered mud wall was a little damp, and Lianlei was a little sore and unbearable, so she simply dressed and went out for a walk. The morning breeze was a little cold, but it was very fresh, Pian Lei stretched lazily and comfortably, shook her head, and decided to go to the kitchen first to light a fire to drive away the moisture, she wanted to live here for a while, why not let herself live more comfortably.

"Mother, you're going to have to spend time with this stove, aren't you? I can see that my neck is sore from the light dance, can you still light this fire? Lying on the crack in the door for a while, Qingwu lost the patience to wait and shouted.

"It's okay for a while, you go play for a while! My mother made it! ”

"But ......"

"But what? Let's wash your face and rinse your mouth! ”

"I want to say that Qingwu can light a fire, giggles, since my mother is as stubborn as a cow, then forget it!" Qingwu smiled and ran away.

After washing, Qingwu ran back to the kitchen, and saw his mother and mother in a panic with her feet on the burning grass on the ground. This...... Mother's too good, right? The fire is on fire, but who says lighting a fire will burn down the entire kitchen? Pouting, she ran into the kitchen, scooped up the water from the gourd in the water tank, and splashed it at the feet of Lianlei.

"Hehe, it took me all morning, and my mother finally learned to light the fire!" Wiping the beads of sweat on her face, Lian Lei actually straightened her chest with some pride, looked at the light dance and said.

Rolling her eyes, Qingwujiao smiled and pointed to the embroidered shoes that Lian Lei had pasted around, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that this fire is in the wrong place, if Qingwu comes a little later, it is estimated that you can eat roast pig's trotters for breakfast!" ”