If it weren't for you and Madame, maybe, maybe Zipei... Already, it's been sold to people's teeth! sighed with emotion, and her heart seemed to recall again...

A long memory.........

The day I remember was a cold morning, and it coincided with the approaching end of the year. As a result, the streets are much more depressed than usual, and some shops are ready to close.

The shopkeepers of the shops have made arrangements early in the morning: as long as the guys in the store have finished their work in advance, they can prepare to return to their hometowns for the New Year a few days in advance!

And she, however, did not ...... Wherever she went, she was alone, on the streets, and had no way to make a living!

I don't know how long the cold wind of winter has been blowing, the temperature on my body is getting lower and lower, and the people on the street are becoming more and more scarce.

The figures of people in the past could not cause a little wave in her eyes.

It wasn't until later that a simple but delicate carriage slowly stopped in front of her, and out of the sedan chair was a young woman with a delicate face, with a noble temperament faintly revealed in her bones.

She was so gentle, as if, as if her mother had given her the feeling before, there was a little girl beside her, and she looked so beautiful.

The eyes under her eyes were clear, and there was not the slightest filth, and it seemed that she was living a very happy life......

I can't remember exactly what I said at the time, so much so that I only remember later: it was a warm, bright smile, and the little girl was a few years younger than her......

When I got to the house, according to the rules, I should call the girl Miss. However, it is clear that she is a little master, but she treats her like a sister.

After a chance conversation, the young lady learned that the day she was rescued almost became the last day she begged on the street, and she had nothing to eat at that time......

Because not long ago, my only relative, my grandmother, left, so I became a beggar on the street. Sometimes, she often thinks: This may be a kind of fate!

Soon, when Madame learned of her background, not only did she not laugh at her like those street children, but she always cared for her silently, and the young lady would leave her a small share of what she had.

It can be said that Madame treats her like a second daughter......

Actually, at that time, she always wanted to call Mrs. Madame: Mother!

But... But how dare she say it, how can she be qualified.........

On the second day, a very powerful woman came to the courtyard, claiming to be the grandmother in charge of this house: saying that the lady did not distinguish between high and low, and brought people to the house and treated them as masters, and because of her, she ordered someone to clean up a few mothers-in-law.

So, she punished her severely, and ordered her to go to her yard every day for a month and kneel for an hour, knowing that because of her wife's punishment!

And during that time, it happened that the general was not in the mansion, and the eldest lady was jealous of the general's favor for the lady, so she secretly hinted to several other aunts many times and poisoned the lady!

Claimed to the outside world: Because of greed and eating the wrong meal, the drug conflict passed away!

She guessed that this was not simple, and it was very likely that the lady was too favored and had no background, so she was poisoned, so that even telling the murderer when she died would not help, but she was worried that it would affect the little master.

I still remember that on the day of her death, Mrs. said: "Her only wish is: to let herself take good care of Miss." "Take care of her godsister.

It's not a relative, it's better than a relative, a more innocent emotion, left in that corner of my heart for so many years.

Soon, the lord of the house married many ladies, and those women had a bit of the shadow of a lady, but her temperament was not as gentle as that of a lady, but she was extremely vicious, and since then, the young lady has been secretly bullied by them from time to time...

However, they never dared to put it on the bright side, just because they were afraid that the young lady would inherit the talent of the master, and they were afraid of the vision of the phoenix peach blossom rain in China when the young lady was about to be born.

A few months later, Miss's fifth birthday arrived, and because of the results of a talent test, the lord suddenly became even more cold to Miss, perhaps because someone blew the wind on the pillow.

Because the young lady's talent is almost none, the aunts and ladies in the house began to bully the young lady in the open......

Thinking of this, Zi Pei was even more sad, although she often recalled it, that mood continued unabated.

There was silence in the room for a while, and the atmosphere seemed a little cold, because Zi Peiqing seemed to remember some long-ago memories, frowning for a while, helpless for a while, and desperate for a while.

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There was silence, and the room was so quiet that you could hear the rustle of the wind on the window paper.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember her wife's dying request, and immediately cheered up again.

Seeing this, Lingxi broke the quiet atmosphere:

"Zipei, this time... You've worked hard too. ”

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"It's better to ......