The weak woman called Miss Ding Rou Liu, in ancient times when it was suspected that the Ming Dynasty, there were only two possibilities, one was that she was Miss Liu's nurse, and the other was that... Ding Rou is the most unwilling for her to be a concubine, the weak woman is the biological mother of this body, from just a few words of conversation and the residual memories in her mind, it can be seen that Ding Rou may not only be a concubine, but also a concubine who fell out of favor and was driven to fend for herself on the Zhuangzi.

Ding Rou felt helpless, no matter how difficult her life was, she was upright, God didn't love Ding Rou, he deliberately played with her, Ding Rou knew very well what kind of situation an unfavored concubine would have in ancient times, Ding Rou could even feel God's mockery, didn't you swear that you should not be a stepmother, not a junior? Ding Rou clenched her fists, although she was unfamiliar with the dynasty and the environment, Ding Rou would not be at the mercy of fate, my life was up to me, in order to survive, Ding Rou could gradually integrate into the ancient times, but Ding Rou was unwilling to give up and insist on the bottom line, the oath she made could not be invalidated due to changes in time and space, Ding Rou's stubborn temper came up, she didn't believe that she couldn't go her own way.

The curtain of the tent was hung up, and the calloused hand on the fingertips touched Ding Rou's forehead, and only heard a reassuring sound of relief: "Thank God, the fever has finally subsided, Xiaorou, you are awake." “

Soft and weak but overflowing words of concern, Ding Rou's heart softened, no one can choose her biological mother, even if she is a concubine, she is also a biological mother, even if she is cowardly, she is doing her best to save her daughter, even if she hands over the most precious bracelet on her body, just to keep the pair of porcelain vases that her daughter values the most, she is also willing, you wake up, Ding Rou almost opened her eyes, tears came out of the corners of her eyes, Ding Rou has always thought that she is strong and independent, and she does not want anyone to pity and love, even in the face of her husband and sister cheating and betrayal, Ding Rou didn't shed a single tear, but at this time she wanted to cry, and wanted to cry in the arms of a weak woman, just for the maternal love that Ding Rou missed.

The silk handkerchief with the fragrance of horn soap wiped the corners of his eyes, and there was a voice of pity in his ears, "Xiaorou, what did you dream about?" Don't cry, it's useless for me to ask my wife for permission to come to Zhuangzi to take care of you, Xiaorou, it's useless for my aunt. ”

Ding Rou's little body was hugged into a warm embrace, her slender and weak arms seemed to block the nightmare of her daughter in her arms, Ding Rou was greedy for this warmth, and the blurred picture in her drowsy mind was clear, and the dignified lady was disappointed and indifferent in her eyes, 'Ding Rou, you go to Zhuangzi to meditate.' ’

"No, mother, I didn't mean to, it's the third sister, it's her..."

'Enough, I only saw that she was pushed down the lake by you, just so that she could go to the Rongning Marquis Mansion with her, Ding Rou, you disappointed me too much. ’

The girl's unwillingness, the girl's resentment, until now her soul has disappeared, it is still in her heart, Ding Rou secretly sighed that no matter whether she did it or not, the means of pushing people or framing them are too low-level, simple and rude.

The girl was sent from the beautiful house to the remote Zhuangzi alone, and was looked down upon by everyone, and ridiculed that she was jealous of her sister's sisterhood, and only she, Ding Rou's biological mother, begged his wife to accompany her daughter to Zhuangzi, but the wife rubbed her but agreed.

She had the opportunity to stay in the rich and magnificent main house Li, although Ding Rou's biological mother is an aunt, but she has been serving his wife since she was a child, and it is said that she once saved his wife's life.

Mrs. sincerely kept her, and even hinted that she could have another daughter or son, as long as she stayed in the house, she would have a chance, but she insisted on taking care of Ding Rou, even if she knew that Mrs. would be disappointed, and it would be difficult to see the master in this life, she also came, and was scolded by Ding Rou, who was sent to Zhuangzi, and resented her, 'Why am I not born to my mother, but crawled out of my wife's belly?' ’

These words are a blow to her, she has no regrets to take care of her grumpy daughter who is hopeless to return to the main house, and after she is sick, she bothered to find a doctor, it was raining heavily that day, Ding Rou sighed secretly, how much did you do wrong? Have you ever regretted not caring for yourself and finally lost your life? After Ding Rou is reborn, will everything be in her own hands, starting with the vicious female partner? It's funny, who said that a female supporting actress can't become the protagonist?

"Xiaorou, my aunt caught a chicken for you, and you will have chicken soup to drink in a while."

"Xiaorou, my aunt didn't tell you, we still have a piece of good material, which was given to my aunt by my wife, and my aunt found it out, made new clothes for you to wear, and embroidered your favorite peony flowers, my aunt's female red is no worse than the embroidery girl in the house."

"Xiaorou, aunt... Auntie..."

Warm tears dripped on Ding Rou's cheeks, "Xiaorou, my aunt also wants you to be born to your wife, but... But··· You are my aunt's daughter, it's my aunt's life, Xiaorou, if you don't wake up again, my aunt will go with you, the hell is cold, is it okay for my aunt to be your companion? ”

Ding Rou couldn't stop crying, she was a good mother, Ding Rou was afraid that she was pretending to be rich in her eyes, but she didn't see her mother's love for her, Ding Rou opened her eyes, wiped away the tears of Mrs. Surprise with her hand, and when she got closer, Ding Rou saw clearly that she was a beauty, gentle and quiet, her eyes were watery, very warm, no wonder she didn't know how to compete for favor, but she could get the mercy of the male host, she was easy to make people feel pity.

"Xiaorou, are you awake? Are you awake? ”

"Hmm."

Ding Rou's throat was very dry, and she endured the pain and said: "Mother, I'm awake, I won't go to the underworld, it's too cold, let's have a good time in Zhuangzi." ”

"Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou."

Ding Rou was hugged tightly by the woman, "My daughter, wake up, Xiaorou is awake." ”

"I'm thirsty." Ding Rou didn't want her to cry anymore, seeing her crying Ding Rou admitted that she was uncomfortable, as if she had pressed a stone on her heart, "Mother, I'm hungry." ”

If she is looking for something to do, she won't cry anymore, Ding Rou is really afraid of her tears.

"Ah, yes, yes, I want to drink water."

Ding Rou saw her rush to the table, her hands trembling so much that she poured water, and the tea was sprinkled on the table, Ding Rou knew how much she cared about her daughter, and she came back from the dead through time and space, Ding Rou, she is your mother, "Mother, you slow down, don't worry." ”

Mrs. saw her daughter's soft smile, tears hanging on her long eyelashes, "Xiaorou, do you call me mother?" ”

"You were originally my mother, if you don't call your mother, what is your name?"

The woman wept with joy, her daughter had grown up after life and death, and she was sensible, and it was worth it for her to endure so much suffering.

ps Although she is a concubine, Ding Rou's path is different, please continue to pay attention, don't deny this story because of the concubine, you should understand.