211 The love of a wooden bowl like a dream

"...... Let go of me, let go of me......" Du Yingqiao cried out loudly, the heart-rending pain almost made everyone outside the door can't help but want to come in.

Xia Huanhuan shook her head at Mrs. Nadu, "Don't move......" Hearing this, Mrs. Du pursed her lips, and saw this Du Yingqiao pounce on her mother.

"Mother, wake up quickly, father, he bullied me with others, everyone hates me, they all hate me, mother, if you don't want me, no one in the world will want me...... Mother's ......"

At first, he may have cooperated to wake up his mother, but he was suddenly in pain in front of him, just wanting to vent, Xia Huanhuan saw this scene, his eyes sank but he sighed.

In fact, everyone thought that Xia Huanhuan was using Du Yingqiao to wake up the wooden bowl, but they didn't know it...... She also wanted the child to vent, because if the child held everything in his heart, he would get sick sooner or later.

The painful crying in front of him was vented, and it was not without benefit to this child, looking at all Xia Huanhuan watching quietly, Du Shenhan looked very heavy, "I didn't want you ...... you."

"You just don't want to, you drove me away with my mother, if it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't be lying here, everything is your fault, it's your fault...... Get out of here, don't touch me......"

"How can you, child, talk to your father like this, and you come back...... Your mother doesn't want you anymore, she...... Die, and you'll be a wild child that no one wants,"

"You shut up, ......" It was not only this Du Yingqiao who was stimulated by these words, but also this Du Shenhan, and the woman smiled when she heard this Du Shenhan's words.

"Shut up, don't I? It's you who don't want them anymore, and marry Xiqiao, am I wrong? As always, it was the voice of Na Xiqiao, with a look of disdain.

The person in front of me is the eldest aunt of Du Yingqiao, she...... I look down on this Du Shenhan the most, and she has also brought who she doesn't spoil each other, but she can't imagine being trampled by this man like this.

Du Shenhan, who heard this, shook his head, but the eldest aunt didn't care about the other party, but said as always, "You can sleep if you want, anyway, your son will follow me in the future,"

As he spoke, he went to hug Du Yingqiao, and the eldest aunt and the eldest uncle went in and out of the battlefield after they got married, even if the kung fu at hand was not strong, but the other party Du Yingqiao was easy.

Du Yingqiao cried even more when she heard this, as if she saw her fate, "I don't want it, I don't want it...... Mother...... Mother...... Mother's ......"

Who's calling themselves? Who? Who is calling himself mother?

Haunting buckwheat? Who is Buckwheat? Who is Buckwheat?

There are pictures flashing in her mind, she is the daughter of the Mu family, the only girl in the Mu family, the pearl of the brothers' palms, and the baby of her father and mother.

Growing up, she lived behind this unrestrained body, racing horses outside the plug, mingling in the mall, and although her mother and father thought the merchants were lowly, she did it.

The first encounter that year was very beautiful, she went out to buy goods and came back, and met a son on the way, the man was gentle and elegant, and he encountered difficulties and took a taxi.

Although she was casual but a little scrupulous, but later she acquiesced, and along the way, the other party's self-cultivation made her more and more liked, and seeing the other party's excellence, she suddenly felt that she was too pathetic.

When she returned home, she worked hard to learn from a lady, and when her parents saw her appearance, they went to find out who the other party was, and later learned that it was the second son of the Du family, because there were many little brothers, and they had always been spoiled.

My mother and father have been hurting me since I was a child, so I asked the matchmaker's wife to find out the news, and then a message came, "Mother, you said he was willing to marry me?" ”

"The silly girl is naturally willing, my daughter who can't bear to refuse," she happily went to see the other party when she heard this, although she was surprised by the other party's cold attitude.

But when she fell in love for the first time, she never saw the impatience and disgust in the other party's eyes, she married her foolishly, and later learned that Lang Jun had a heart.

At that moment, she was stupid, crying about her first love, but she still did Mrs. Nadu without regrets, just because of his words, "You are my Du Shenhan's wife, this will not change in this life,"

She wants to be indifferent? It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't love herself, she works hard to make the other party fall in love, she has learned a lot, she has learned to be gentle, she likes to laugh when she sees people, she has given up the businessman's temperament, and she has given up the unrestrained life.

Just for that man, in order for that man to look at herself more, after having a child, she saw the tenderness of the other party, and she thought that the other party liked it even if she didn't love her.

gave birth to a child named Buckwheat, and at that moment she was very excited and grateful...... Does it mean that the child is the concern of both?

But ...... "Why are you crying?" She saw all the beauty of herself, but suddenly saw a person crying, and walked over to find that it was herself a few years later, a teenage wooden bowl, and met her in her twenties.

"Aren't you happy? Why cry? "The wooden bowl has been sleeping in the teenage dream, unwilling to wake up, but the wooden bowl in his twenties, but crying there.

"Do you really feel happy? Is it all worth it? Mu Wan, who was in her twenties, asked her teenage self that she used to think that love was everything, but later sadly found that she was just a joke.

"Xiqiao? Haunting buckwheat? Don't you think that's ridiculous? We are all a joke, a joke......" The teenage wooden bowl heard this, revealing a look of disbelief, and the next second the figure shattered, and the two merged together.

Yes, more than ten years of dreams, the first encounter that year, full of joy to get married, ruthless treatment, a moth to the fire of the heart, and finally burned herself to death, with the book of that and leave, she left......

Is she dead? That's right, she was thrown out of the carriage and had a miscarriage, her child was gone, the child was gone, and she was gone.

"No, nothing," Muwan waited in the darkness in a daze, her life was still a failure, a dream she had woven herself, but in the end it couldn't withstand the woman's smile.

I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I want to sleep, I don't want to wake up, I wake up to face the cruelty of that man, to face the tragic death of that child, everything is over, it's my own stupidity that has killed my life.

"I don't want it, I don't want it...... Mother...... Mother...... Mother's ...... "Who is calling yourself?" Mother? Are you calling yourself? But isn't her child already dead?

The darkness was shattered by the voice, and after it was shattered, it was a teary-eyed face, and the wooden bowl at that moment stood up, "Haunting my child...... "She still has a baby."

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