The sound of Qin Bangniang getting up alarmed Rong Qingwan.

"Mother, you're awake!"

Finally woke up!

looked at her mother with a look of surprise.

Qin Wanniang covered her mouth and began to cough, and it took a long time to finish coughing.

"Wanwan, come up and sleep, how can you lie there?"

Touching her daughter's cold hands, Qin Bangniang felt distressed.

Rong Qingwan shook his head:

"Mother, I'm fine, it's because you haven't regained your fever yet, so you can feel the ice on my body!"

How could Qin Bangniang believe this kind of rhetoric, but her daughter said so, and she didn't want her daughter to worry.

"Mother, don't get out of bed, I'll serve you porridge!"

When boiling the medicine before, Rong Qingwan cooked porridge and kept it warm in the pot, which should still be hot.

Holding a bowl of millet porridge, Rong Qingwan wanted to feed his mother and drink.

Looking at the bowl of thick millet porridge, Qin Bangniang's tears couldn't stop falling.

This daughter really makes her feel distressed.

This is almost the last bit of millet used.

"Mother, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay!"

Rong Qingwan felt that she was a special bastard, which made her mother so sad.

If it weren't for herself, my mother wouldn't have gotten sick and wouldn't have suffered so much.

Qin Wanniang wiped away her tears, and her mood was very complicated.

"Wanwan, are you hiding something from your mother?"

Her daughter has grown up and is sensible, and Qin Bangniang wants to have a good talk with her daughter.

Rong Qingwan thought of her previous life, and finally chose to have a showdown with her mother:

"Mother, is my father not dead?"

Qin Wanniang was stunned for a while, revealing a pale smile:

"Where did you hear that? Your dad is long gone! ”

Seeing her mother's smile, Rong Qingwan knew that her mother knew.

She knows everything, is it because her mother in her previous life knew everything that she didn't agree to leave herself?

Sure enough, he was too naïve and thought too simply.

"Mother, I know you are for my good, I just am unwilling, why didn't my father die, he didn't come back to see us? Why do you still have people secretly send me letters? ”

This is He'an County, but it is far away from Kyoto, so far away that it took Rong Qingwan three months to get there in his previous life.

But even if I didn't have anything, I found Kyoto.

And what about Daddy?

Daddy can ride a horse, he's a general, and if he wants to come back, it's okay for half a month at most.

But what about him?

I don't want to come back at this time.

In my previous life, I couldn't see through it, and I thought my father was good.

It's all a joke now when I think about it.

Qin Bangniang was a little unsteady, she grabbed Rong Qingwan's hand:

"Wanwan, don't listen to other people's nonsense, your father is gone! It's long gone, and we were also kicked out by the Rong family, you have nothing to do with the Rong family! ”

Qin Bangniang thought of what the clan elder told her at the beginning, she couldn't take risks.

Rong Qingwan wiped away her tears and hurriedly helped her mother to lie down.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm not going to look for my father, I'll treat him as dead."

But Qin Wanniang was still worried.

"Wanwan, your father is really dead, don't look for it!"

Last night's experience, how could Qin Wanniang not remember, her daughter must have wanted to find her father before she ran away from home.

Fortunately, Wanwan is back, she is scared!

That man was no longer hers, she couldn't afford it, and she didn't want to give her life in vain.

There's nothing wrong with being a peasant girl.

The violent cough frightened Rong Qingwan, and she assured her mother that she was back:

"Mother, don't worry, I know, and I will follow my mother's surname in the future, and I won't have a surname!"

Don't!

In this life, she only needs her mother, and since her father can not want them, then they don't want him either.

Qin Bangniang's tears couldn't be stopped, her daughter, her daughter, still felt sorry for herself.

"Okay, change your surname, and in the future, Wanwan will be a child of her mother!"

Besides, if her father is dead, it doesn't make any sense, Qin Bangniang only hopes that her daughter can live in peace and stability for the rest of her life.

"Well, mother, you eat the porridge, take care of your body, and when you get better, we will leave!"

Since you have chosen a different path from your previous life, then leave here completely.

Whether it is the ruthless father or the vicious stepmother, Rong Qingwan doesn't want it.

Qin Bangniang smiled.

As long as her daughter understands it, she can do anything.

Qin Wanniang was reluctant to drink a bowl of porridge, so she had to share it with her daughter.

In this dilapidated thatched hut that is about to collapse, the mother and daughter snuggle up to each other, and they find hope to live.

As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread!

Qin Bangniang's fever has subsided, and her body is still very weak.

Rong Qingwan tried her best to get her mother some delicious food to replenish her body every day, but in the end, the conditions were limited, the money in her hand was almost spent, but her mother's illness was not completely cured.

On this day, Rong Qingwan set his eyes on the mountain behind the village.

The peasant girl is not the daughter of the city, she has to go up the mountain to collect firewood, pigweed, wild vegetables, mushrooms and so on.

Although there are no wild vegetables in the winter, it is not certain that some wild vegetables will still emerge in the places with thick fallen leaves or leeward.

"Mother, I'll go to the back mountain to pick up some firewood, you lie down and rest, wait for me to come back!"

Qin Bangniang nodded.

Put the dry food in the back basket, afraid that Rong Qingwan will be hungry.

Seeing her daughter go out of the house, she closed the courtyard door and went back to the house to clean up.

Where can she lie down all the time?

Since you're ready to leave here, pack up first, in case you want to leave temporarily, but you can't!

Rong Qingwan walked all the way, not stopping near the foot of the mountain at all, the fallen leaves and dead branches here have long been picked up, and if you want to cut firewood, you must enter.

"How nice it would be if a pheasant could fly into my back basket?"

Rong Qingwan picked up a lot of dead branches, looking at the deep mountains in the distance, she didn't want big prey, she wanted a pheasant to stew for her mother.

Knowing that he was dreaming, he was ready to tie up the dead branches and put them on the basket.

Plop –

When Rong Qingwan put the branch on the back basket, she saw a shadow rubbing her branch into her back basket from a distance.

What's going on?

Rong Qingwan looked confused.

What happened?

She couldn't have just read it wrong, right?

But the back basket is so fluttering that you know it's not a dream when you hear it.

Moving the branch a little away, Rong Qingwan looked in, and a fat pheasant was slamming left and right inside.

"Hahaha!!"

Rong Qingwan, who was reborn, smiled so happily for the first time.

Is there really such a good thing in the world?

Regardless of whether God opened her eyes or not, Rong Qingwan was very happy, she didn't look for wild vegetables anymore, she directly grabbed the pheasant, and tied the pheasant's legs with the dried vines to prevent it from running away.

He picked up some dead branches and stuffed the basket with it, and then he went down the mountain happily.

Rong Qingwan, who was smiling, was still thinking about where all the people in the village had gone today?

"Wanwan, why aren't you at home? Something happened to your family! ”

When a lady saw Rong Qingwan, she pulled her to go home in a hurry.

"Aunt Wang, what's going on in my family? Is my mother okay? ”

Aunt Wang hurriedly said:

"There's a bunch of splashes slamming on your door, saying that your dad owed a debt before he left, and now he's here to ask for it!"