Chapter 231: Once Upon a Time My Dead Home (22)

Ah Lian in front of her looks like she has grown up a lot, and she is becoming more and more slim, and the man who eats with her should be her father, who looks thin and tall, wearing this white shirt and a pair of gold wire glasses, and looks like a gentleman. , and a little boy with a tiger head on the side.

"How's the work at school today, are the students obedient?" The woman on the side smiled and groaned as she picked up vegetables for the man, and Ah Lian lowered her head and picked up the rice, without saying a word.

"That's it, those children are so naughty, it's annoying to watch, it's still Xiao Zhen, Xiao Zhen, do you like the name your father gave you, naïve, Su'e is naïve, haha. Have you done all the naïve formalities or anything? The man swept away the previous gloom between his eyebrows as he spoke, and smiled happily.

Jiang Qiao covered her mouth in surprise on the side, it turned out that Ah Lian was Red Lotus, Ah Lian was her original name, no wonder she wanted to name herself Red Lotus. However, she should not like this man very much, this so-called father of her voice flashed a trace of imperceptible disgust on Honglian's face.

originally thought that this legendary stepfather was a five-year-old and three-year-old, fierce-looking person, but he didn't expect it to be a teacher who taught and educated people in school. Thinking of the scars on Honglian's body that night, I really don't believe that this is something that an intellectual would do.

"Go, help me serve another bowl of rice." The man hands the bowl to the woman. Taking advantage of the moment when the woman went to the kitchen to serve rice, the man took a piece of meat and put it in the bowl of the red lotus, and said with a smile: "Good girl, eat more, sleep well in the room at night, don't run around, Dad will go to check." ”

Jiang Qiao was trembling with anger, she could see the evil desire in the man's eyes when he said this, and the greasy smile raised at the corner of his mouth made people sick to their stomachs. Jiang Qiao used his toes to figure out the meaning behind his words.

This well-dressed beast, pig and dog are not as good as things!

No wonder Honglian is so wronged outside and doesn't want to go home, because this home, like the outside, is a cannibalistic hell.

A figure stood by the door, and the hand holding the bowl burst with green tendons.

Jiang Qiao looked at the man's eyebrows and couldn't wait to walk into the house from the red lotus, but when he couldn't do anything, he almost crushed his back molars. She stood outside the house and listened to the whistling and crying in the room, and her heart ached to the point of suffocation. Bang, there was a knock from an unwilling place beside her, and she turned her head to see that it was Honglian's mother.

With tears in her eyes, she bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let herself cry, and when she couldn't help it, she slapped her mouth.

So she knew ...

'Qin'er, you are about to have a family, you must remember the three obedience and four virtues of a woman: unmarried from the father, married from the husband, and the husband from the son, the most important thing for a woman is innocence and self-respect... ”

"Mother said these things, do you remember them, this is for your happiness, you must remember it firmly...

Jiang Qiao looked around strangely, whose voice was it just now, the voice was like a woman's, elegant and demure, and it was definitely not the voice of Honglian's mother.

Strange, there are others here?

Jean? Who is Qin'er?

Just when Jiang Qiao was puzzled, the man left Honglian's room, and she didn't bother to pay attention to the unknown voice anymore, and walked into the room quickly. Little Honglian sat on the bed disheveled, with some red marks on her face and neck. She was holding a charcoal pen and gesturing something on the wall. Jiang Qiao walked over and took a look, the words on the wall were crooked, and he could still see it.

Red lotus.

As if venting, the little red lotus used all her strength to write on the wall one by one, crying while writing, and she didn't care about wiping her tears. Jiang Qiao took a closer look, and the word red lotus was densely written on the corner of the wall.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Jiang Qiao turned his head to look back, and it turned out to be Honglian's mother walking in. Her eyes were red, but she still forced a smile, she sat on the edge of the bed, gently tied Honglian's clothes, and wiped the tears from her face.

Honglian looked at her mother timidly and shouted: "Mom~"

The woman smiled and said, "Xiaolian, what are you writing on the wall?" ”

"Red Lotus... Father... Daddy said that the red lotus is the most noble and holy flower in the world, and she has a nice name, called Youtanhua. When it opens, it will burn away all the filth in this world, like karmic fire from hell. I... I want red lotus to bloom all over the room... ”

The woman's tears burst out of her eyes at once, she turned her back, secretly wiped away her tears, and then turned around, holding Xiao Honglian's little face, and said, "Tomorrow my mother will send you to learn to sing, don't go to school." It's useless to go to school, learn the craft, and learn to sing, you can eat and live, it's good. You listen to your mother, you must study hard, and you are not allowed to come back if you don't succeed. ”

Xiao Honglian's eyes widened in disbelief and asked, "Then can't you go home if you learn to sing, can't you go to school?" Then I won't be able to see my mother, I'm not going, I'm going to stay with my mother, I'm going to school. ”

The woman looked at the big eyes of the little red lotus and gritted her teeth: "You have to go, what books do you study at a girl's house, it's useless, the family doesn't have so much money for you to study, and you still have a younger brother." What's wrong with eating and living in the troupe, let me tell you, you will only be allowed to come back when you become a famous actor in the future, otherwise, I would never have given birth to your daughter. ”

"Mom~I... The little red lotus's eyes were red, her small mouth was deflated, and her tears fell straight down like pearls with broken threads: "I... I miss my father, I miss my father, if my father is here, he won't let me go home, he won't let me study... No... Mom, I'll be obedient, don't drive me away. You promised Daddy that he would take good care of me... ”

"Alright, that's it. Remember, you won't be allowed to come back until you're famous. ”

"Remember ... If you don't become a celebrity, you're not allowed to come back... ”

"Don't come back...

"Don't drive her away... It was a fire pit ... ”

Jiang Qiao gasped and opened her eyes, unlike before, this time she didn't sit up immediately, but looked at the ceiling in distraction. Honglian's experience was even more tragic than she imagined, and she was too young to see that her mother was protecting her.

In Honglian's heart, she must be full of hatred for her mother and family.

No wonder, she would say that her home was dead, and in her heart, her home should have died together on the day her father died.

What else can be done? What else can be done for the Red Lotus?

After a while, Jiang Qiao still felt that he was still not sleepy, and was about to get up and drink a glass of water. When she sat up, she suddenly found a woman with long hair covering her face and wearing a red ancient costume standing in the far corner of the room, looking at her quietly.

It didn't move, it just stood like that, and I don't know how long it looked.

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