Mo Yi lay quietly on the bed, not noisy or noisy.

Even though the roof leaked from the rain, it was really not far from her, and it would be a few moments before it could seep into her.

But a child who is less than six months old, no one can expect her to do anything, and even the burden on her body is so tightly wrapped that she can't even stretch her arms and legs.

She stared at the bigger and bigger gaps in the roof of the house that had been flooded by the rainstorm, and watched the rain gradually connect into lines, and finally ......

Feeling the cold wetness on his body, he shivered unconsciously, and his body was hot.

Mo Yi burst into tears and came again.

This new body of hers is weak and weak, congenitally deficient, and she will have a fever when she blows a little wind, and she will vomit more than when the nurse eats a little meat, and she has been born for less than half a year, but she has drunk more medicine than in her previous life for twenty-eight years.

Past life......

Can she finally remember her past life so plainly now?

The rain leaked a little less, Mo Yi's eyes were a little more expectant, and when the gap in the roof was completely covered, she finally couldn't suppress the grievances in her heart and cried.

"Su Niang, Su Niang, Yiyi is crying!" The door was slammed open, and a soaking wet man shouted as he rushed inside.

But when he got close to the bed, he stopped again, stretched out his two big hands, and retracted them, not knowing where to put them, so anxious that he stomped his feet.

A pot-bellied woman walked briskly, holding a coarse porcelain sea bowl with bursts of heat on it, and the other hand blocking it, the back of her hand was wet, and when she entered the door, she shook her hand vigorously.

looked at the helpless appearance of the man in front of the bed, and then looked at the hoarse crying voice of the little girl on the bed, almost turned her back on her breath, her nose was sore, and a warm heat surged in her eyes.

Putting the sea bowl in her hand aside, Su Niang only glanced at it, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

While crying, she rescued Mo Yi from the soaked quilt inside, bent down from the burden on the ground, and found a new one to replace it, because her stomach was too big, this series of processes was completed, and Su Niang was already out of breath.

"Fifth master, you have changed your clothes." Su Niang thoughtfully took a set of clean clothes, did not hand them over, and reached out to help the man with wide clothes.

"I'll come by myself, you feed the clothes and eat first." The man snatched the clothes from Su Niang's hand, turned his back, and took them off by himself.

Su Niang held the little girl in her arms with some difficulty, picked up the sea bowl and took a small sip, the temperature was fine, she laboriously took out a silver spoon from her arms, and tentatively put it in the mouth of the little girl, I thought that the little girl would be disgusted, but I didn't expect the feeding process to be unusually smooth.

Su Niang's eyes were full of regret, how could such a young child, such a body, and this environment survive......

Sister, this is the child you gave birth to, but you are so weak, if you knew today, would you still make such a choice?

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the carved mansion, and her sister's mournful cry came from her ears: "Keep the child...... No...... me ......"

"This silver spoon ......" The man changed his clothes and walked over, and was stunned when he saw the object in the woman's hand, the pattern on the slender spoon handle was complex and exquisite, and it was the one that his daughter often used to drink water, but ...... How did it end up here?

Obviously, when they were kicked out of the mansion, they were only allowed to take away two or three sets of clothes they usually wore except for small clothes and small quilts, and they were not allowed to take anything else out of the mansion, let alone such delicate and valuable things.

"Yiyi grabbed it tightly, and the fourth lady allowed to take it out, as well as the jade pendant left by my sister, which was always caught by Yiyi in her hand, and no one found it." Su Niang said softly, put the child up, held her head, and gently patted her back.

The man fell silent.

"Fifth master, it's better to sell these two things, exchange some money and come back, clothes and medicine...... Never. Su Niang lowered her head, her voice almost inaudible.

The man heard it clearly, his body trembled, and after a long time, he spoke: "Su Niang, don't call me Fifth Master in the future, just call me...... Husband, right! ”

Su Niang raised her head violently, her eyes full of disbelief, "Fifth master, how can this work?" Where is Su Niang worthy of ......"

"That's it! I'm a waste now, who is willing to marry me, and keep your mother to live a good life. ”

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Mo Yi fell asleep and fell asleep groggily, and when the bitter medicinal soup was poured into her mouth, she realized that she was sick again.

Forcing herself to swallow the medicinal soup, she wants to live, she wants to live!

Others are all thriving, how come she is half-dead when she arrives, struggling on the lifeline every time?

Maybe in the previous life, he was too busy, eating and waiting for death, and waiting for God to recover slowly, so God can't see it? Even such a bad thing as the explosion of the mobile phone can be caught up by her?

It happened to be plugged into the computer case to charge, this explosion did not matter, the chain reaction, the computer was not spared, and she was honorably scrapped along with the mobile phone and computer.

Dead dead tide a handful, wear it!

"How's Yiyi?" Cheap Dad's voice came, Mo Yi tried to open his eyes, and saw Mo Shi'an's worried and eager look, and his heart warmed.

Although he is a cheap father, and he is a pedal boat that she doesn't look down on, and his ability to take care of himself is also very poor, but this father's concern for his daughter is true and sincere, and he is not pretending.

In her previous life, she grew up in an orphanage, and she was used to seeing children who were thrown away by their biological parents due to illness, as well as those families who adopted children, whose health was slightly worse, and they would be returned mercilessly, without considering the mood of the adopted children at all, and even less caring about the short good time together.

"It's not that hot." Su Niang breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the work that was put aside, and sewed it up again with stitches and threads.

"You're heavy, don't move the needle." Mo Shi'an grimaced, snatched the embroidery frame from her hand, and inadvertently saw the embroidery pattern on it, and it was difficult to look away.

"Husband......" Su Niang was at a loss, Mo Shi'an had never cared what she was doing before, the two of them were just two lowly maids, if it wasn't for that kind of change, she would not have been able to call her "husband" in her life, and she would have stayed with this man like now, guarding the children to live.

"It turns out that you will embroider this dust talisman...... Mo Shi'an's gaze is complicated and difficult to discern.

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