Su Qiao had more and more bad premonitions, and he was anxious:

"Mama, tell me quickly, what's wrong with my mother?"

"Why is the original yard deserted? How did you come to move to such a remote yard? ”

Su Qiao had something to ask, but Mama Lin didn't know where to start for a while.

She wiped a handful of tears and held her hand tightly:

"Miss, it's good if you come back, it's good if you come back, it's hard to explain this matter."

Just as she finished speaking, there was a sudden bang in the room.

It was as if something had hit the ground.

Mama Lin's face changed, she didn't care about explaining to Su Qiao, and hurriedly ran into the house.

Su Qiao was stunned, he even forgot to use his divine sense, and hurriedly chased in.

When she saw the scene in the house, she was stunned.

Her mother sat on the ground with her hair disheveled, her hands, face, and clothes covered with rice.

A blue and white bowl rolled around on the ground not far away.

Mama Lin seemed to be accustomed to it, and walked over and carefully helped her up:

"Second lady, why did you lose your temper again, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious, I don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it."

The woman with her hair was like a child of several years old, sitting on a shabby chair and kicking her feet incessantly.

A face that should have been gentle and bright is now full of dust and rice grains, and there are fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

Only those eyes were as clear and pure as a baby.

"Okay, good, don't eat, we don't eat."

Mama Lin helped her wipe the rice and dust on her face with a white-washed handkerchief, and coaxed her softly in a good voice.

"Mother!"

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar mother, Su Qiao's nose was sour, and she couldn't help but rush over and hug her.

Crystal tears poured down like a waterfall: "Mother, how did you become like this?" ”

Her mother should be beautiful, gentle, knowledgeable, but transparent.

She has a pair of beautiful eyes that seem to see through everything, and she has a heart that is exquisite.

Haruka remembers that when she left, she also whispered to her that outside, don't trust people, especially men.

But she didn't listen to her, and easily believed Nie Feng's man.

So much so that for so many years, she has not been able to come back to see her.

So much so that when Lian Niang became like this, she didn't know anything about being a daughter.

She's damn it!

Why can't I come back sooner?

Why do you believe in that man so much, so believe that he is just purely interested in his qualifications and purely good for himself?

"You go away, go away."

Su Qiaoniang was not satisfied, and pouted and pushed Su Qiao away.

Mama Lin hurriedly helped up Su Qiao, who was pushed to the ground, and looked at Mrs. with a sad face:

"Madam, she's a young lady, it's a young lady who is back!"

"Didn't you keep talking about her? This time she's really back, she's really coming back to see you. ”

Su Qiao squatted at her mother's feet, held back tears, and grabbed her hand tightly again:

"Mother, I'm Xiao Qiao, I'm your Xiao Qiao, how can you" How can you not even recognize your own daughter?

"Little Joe?"

The second lady seemed to be touched, blinked, and after a while, in Su Qiao's expectant eyes, pushed her away again.

Some irritable jumped out of their chairs and began to circle around the shabby table:

"Little Joe Little Joe, my little Joe is hungry and wants to eat, bring me little Joe food."

Mama Lin wiped her tears, picked up the bowl on the ground and put it on the table: "Second lady"

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