Miss Tang was elated, holding the newly purchased beaded flowers and watching them in her eyes...... The sun shines on the beaded flowers, glowing with golden brilliance.

"Miss, this pearl flower is very suitable for you. Beautiful flowers with beautiful women. Xiao Yi held the oil-paper umbrella and followed Miss Tang's steps to move the umbrella around. The little mouth is as sweet as honey.

"Needless to say? Miss Ben, I'm born to be as beautiful as a flower. Miss Tang walked through the crowd, smiling at the beaded flowers in her hand, and looked complacent.

Miss Tang was complacent when a woman wrapped in a flower scarf hurriedly greeted her. She lowered her head and walked in a hurry, and accidentally touched Miss Tang's hand, Miss Tang didn't hold the bead flower tightly for a while, and the bead flower in her hand fell.

Just in an instant, the beads fell to the ground, rebounded and fell to the ground, broken beads, splashed and scattered...

"Oops! My beaded flowers. Miss Tang screamed, staring at the beads on the ground.

The woman hurriedly bent down, picked up the bead flower, handed it to Miss Tang, bowed her head and whispered an apology, "I'm sorry, girl." ”

"Old woman! These beads are missing horns, what's the use of giving them to me?! Give me back the beaded flowers!! Miss Tang glanced at Zhuhua and glared fiercely at the woman. With his hands on his hips, he was furious, his head tilted to one side.

Seeing this scene, the pedestrians on the street slowly gathered around, three layers inside and three layers outside.

The woman was slender, with a gray complexion, silky silver hair, and a coarse cloth shirt, and she carried an old bag on her thin shoulders.

Looking at this woman's outfit, she is obviously a poor person, where can she afford this precious thing.

Seeing that Miss Tang was angry, she lowered her head and was uneasy. One hand stretched out the beaded flowers, and the other hand pulled the corners of his clothes, as if rolling around uneasily.

"Miss Tang, don't be surprised. The woman was careless, not intentional. ”……

"Yes, Miss Tang is a lot, forgive her." …… The crowd of onlookers, who couldn't see it, began to help the woman speak and persuade Miss Tang.

Miss Tang? … When the woman heard the girl called her so, she shuddered.

"Hmph." Miss Tang snorted lightly, ignoring everyone at all, and looked unrelenting.

"I'll return the pearl flower!" At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded.

The crowd consciously made a way out, only to see Song Lian holding her head high and walking in front of Miss Tang.

Miss Tang kept a straight face, stared at Song Lian sideways, tilted her head to the side, sneered, and said, "Ten copper coins, bring them!" She crossed her waist with one hand and held the other hand in front of Song Lian's eyes.

Song Lian smiled disregardedly, and counted out ten copper coins from the money bag in his hand. The copper coins in this bag are the copper coins that her father asked her to buy goods.

Miss Tang turned her head, glanced at the ten copper coins in Song Lian's hand, retracted her hand, and glanced at Xiaoyi. Xiao Yi hurriedly took ten copper coins, and the speed at which she took it seemed to be grabbing.

"Good luck for your old woman, there's a stupid girl to help pay the bill!" Miss Tang pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at the woman, and walked slowly forward. Seeing this, Xiaoyi hurriedly followed.

The onlookers, seeing that the matter had been settled, praised Song Lian, and gradually dispersed.

"Kind girl, this kindness and virtue cannot be repaid. These ten copper coins will be returned to you in the future. The woman was overwhelmed, took Song Lian's hand, and thanked her repeatedly.

"Lady is polite." Song Lian looked at the woman and smiled embarrassedly.

The woman inadvertently lowered her head, looked at Song Lian's hand, and suddenly froze there, for a long time, she slowly raised her head and asked, "The girl was born with this mole on the back of her hand?" ”

Seeing her strange expression, Song Lian couldn't help but be inexplicable, and nodded subconsciously.

"Girl, but, the daughter of Song Ke of the tea shop?" When the woman saw this, she seemed to be a little excited, looked at her intently, and asked another question.

Song Lian looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and after a moment, nodded again.

"Girl, can you take a step to speak?" The woman looked around and said in a low inquiring tone.

Hey! This woman is so strange? Judging by her outfit, she should be from a foreign country. Why is she interested in moles on her back? How did she know that her father was Song Ke from the tea shop? …… With a full stomach full of questions, Song Lian followed the woman.

The woman took her with her, without a word, for a long time, until she came to a secluded place.

She looked mysteriously and looked around again, after repeatedly confirming that there was no one.

Suddenly, there was a "plop", and the woman knelt in front of Song Lian. Her face twitched, and she said with a crying voice, "Miss... Slaves and maids are ashamed......"

When Song Lian heard this, she couldn't help but take a few steps back. There was a look of surprise on his face.

Miss? Slaves? … What is, where to start? …… Song Lian looked at the woman blankly, with a thousand question marks in her heart.

The woman kneeling on the ground buried her face deep in her arms. Sad and sad, whimpering and sobbing......

After looking at the woman for a long time, Song Lian calmed down, walked over slowly, helped the woman up, and said inexplicably, "Auntie, the little girl is dull, please dial." ”

The woman stood up, as if in a state of disarray, sobbing and heaving, wiping tears from her face. It took a long, long time to calm down a little.

"Miss... Your true identity... It's the life of a daughter. The woman looked at Song Lian, her eyes were full of tears, and she said to Song Lian.

She slowly raised her arm, her fingers trembling, carefully touching Song Lian's cheek, caressing back and forth... Unconsciously muttered, "Now, you're so old..."

The woman's remarks shocked Song Lian, and she stood there in a daze. It seems like a century has passed. She asked, "Auntie, where do you start with this?" ”

The woman lowered her hand and stared into the distance. Those eyes seemed to be full of stories......

"Sixteen years," she smiled, and said slowly, "Sixteen years ago... I'm in the Tang family, I'm still a little girl, and I'm as old as you in my teens. ”

"Miss, you were originally a young lady from the Tang Mansion. And Sang Niang, I, am the slave maid in the Tang Mansion, waiting for your mother. Sang Niang looked at Song Lian with a desolate look.

She lowered her head and silently took Song Lian's hand, her eyes kept staring at the mole on the back of Song Lian's hand. said sadly, "I can't be more familiar with this mole on the back of your hand... I watched it when you were born. ”

Song Lian listened carefully, and her mood was very complicated. She stared at the mole on the back of her hand, her eyes not taking her eyes off for a long time.

"Miss, you don't know. Mr. Tang has two rooms. Your mother is a big house, gentle and kind by nature, and Xiaofang is Miss Tang's mother, who is evil and vicious by nature. Sang Niang's eyes flickered, and she said to Song Lian, "Your mother was pregnant with a child first, and the wicked man secretly did his hands and feet, the fetus was unfortunately miscarried, and your mother fell ill... A few years later, your mother became pregnant with another child......"

"Is that the fetus me? … Is it? Song Lian listened to the woman's story, immersed in it, for a long, long time... With a gloomy expression, he took the conversation and asked.

"Exactly." Sang Niang glanced at Song Lian and nodded silently. She continued, "In order to protect you, your mother fled from the lost place and went into hiding. I conceived in October and gave birth to you. Who knows, that wicked woman..."

Speaking of Mrs. Tang, Sang Niang's eyes erupted with anger at this time, and she gritted her teeth and said, "That evil woman, I found out the news and sent someone to harm her overnight." Fortunately, your mother has been prepared. Supporting her weak body, she put a piece of jade pendant into the swaddling clothes. Let me take you out of the ...... overnight Your mother..."Sang Niang said, choked up, and suddenly burst into tears.

Hear the words Jade Pei. Song Lian's heart trembled. The jade pendant was the only thing Song Ke had with her when she picked up Song Lian. Sixteen years, Song Ke has preserved it for her to this day.

The mulberry girl in front of her is extremely unfamiliar. But she even knows what she has with her. It can be seen that all this is real.

Song Lian bit her lip tightly, her face twitched slightly, and tears dripped silently with Sang Niang......

"I hold you, I can't bear to leave... When you stand in front of the door and look back at your mother...... Your mother, looking at the swaddling clothes with reluctant eyes, waved me to leave... If it weren't for your mother's birth and your weakness, if it weren't for the evil mother-in-law who sent someone to harm, if it wasn't for the sake of saving your life... Sang Niang, I won't abandon her..."Sang Niang said, feeling guilty, and she couldn't cry for a long time.

In order to protect herself, her mother gave up her life. This tragic fate made Song Lian feel painful. Her eyes were full of tears, her eyes were misty, and endless pain overflowed her heart.

's own pitiful and sad life experience, the mother who died unjustly. In the depths of her heart, at this time, a stormy wave was set off......

Song Lian hugged her head, her head seemed to "buzz", and anger burned in her chest.

"Ahh There was a muffled sound, and the trunk was smashed into a deep pit......

The thick trunk of the tree, under her strength, was conspicuously left with bloodstains......

"Miss..."Seeing this, Sang Niang ran over crying and shook her bleeding hand. Distressed while crying, he wiped her with his sleeve.

"Mother, this revenge will be avenged for you sooner or later!" Hanging head, for a long time, slowly raised... Song Lian's face was pale, gritting her teeth, word by word.

She tore off the corner of her sleeve and wrapped a strip of cloth around her injured hand. "Sang Niang... How did I get picked up by my father? After dealing with the injury, Song Lian leaned weakly on the trunk of the tree. Seeming much calmer, she asked about what happened next.

"Miss... I'm sorry. At that time, I was a little girl, scared in my heart, and unable to support you. I heard that Song Ke, a tea shop in the small town, was kind and charitable all his life. Had... Put you in front of his tea shop. Sang Niang wiped away her tears and replied apologetically.

Song Lian's eyes were dull, and she looked at one place for a long time. With a clear expression, he nodded, and said softly, "I don't blame you, Sang Niang, there is no need to apologize." ”

"On that rainy night, I hid in the dark and looked at you, and my heart was very sad. Your cry led to Song Ke discovering you, and he carried you into the house. I am relieved to leave quietly..."In Sang Niang's sad words, there was a hint of relief, and said, "I asked someone to let out a rumor and deceived the evil woman, saying that you also gave up your life, so you were able to save your life." Over the years, Song Ke has treated you like her own daughter. Although I have left my homeland... It's also a peace of mind. ”

"Why did Sang Niang come back after sixteen years? And tell me about your origins? Song Lian moved her gaze to Sang Niang and asked puzzled.

"Sang Niang, I inquired, you have martial arts, and you are so big. Mrs. Tang, even if she knows the situation, she doesn't dare to move you. Besides, for your mother, for yourself, you also have a share in the family wealth! How can you let that wicked woman swallow it alone?! Sang Niang said indignantly.

"Could it be... My mother suffered... What about Master Tang, he doesn't know anything? "Master Tang's three words, Song Lian gritted his teeth and held back. Although Master Tang is his own father, in her heart, she also hates this person.

"It's... Master Tang, I really don't know anything. The wicked woman made up a lie and lied to Master Tang, saying that your mother eloped with someone. But—" Sang Niang sighed, and added, "Even if he knows, so what? Big and small wives, palms and backs of hands, will not help anyone..."

"Got it... Sang Niang. After listening to everything, Song Lian nodded with a solemn expression. got up and broke away from the trunk of the tree, and said to Sang Niang, "All these years... Sang Niang suffered..."

Sang Niang barely squeezed out a smile, that smile seemed to be overflowing Cangsang, she shook her head lightly, and said loyally, "As long as Miss is good... Slaves and maids are good at everything. Do anything for the young lady, and the slave is also willing. ”

Song Lian looked at Sang Niang, smiled with relief, and didn't say more, but looked into the distance blankly with her eyes blanked...

The breeze blew dimly, and a leaf, swaying sadly, fell to his feet.