A scene appeared in Qiao Ying's mind: a very beautiful woman gently shook the child on the small bed: "My Qiao Qiao wears this one, and that one must be good-looking, how should I choose." I bought it, no matter how beautiful these are, when my Qiaoqiao and Lu are ready, the hairband that boy gave my Qiaoqiao will look good, hehe. ”

Qiao Ying wanted to see the woman's face clearly, but she couldn't see it clearly. She only felt that this must be a peerless woman: "My Qiaoqiao must be obedient, he must grow up quickly, cough, cough." Qiao Ying seemed to see the woman vomiting blood, and she was worried for a while. Jojo must be happy and grow up healthy and healthy, ahem. The woman seemed to spit out another mouthful of blood, "Ahem, ahem, my mother really hopes that Qiao Qiao will grow up soon, my mother really wants to see Qiao Qiao wearing the wedding dress that my mother made for you to be happy, and get married with a smile on her face, but my mother is afraid, cough cough, I can't wait for that day." ”

Qiao Ying closed her eyes, and a tear crossed her cheek: a very cute child, with a red face, babbling and walking next to the woman in white: "Mother, mother, accompany Qiaoqiao to play ballball, this is the juju that Daddy helped Qiaoqiao do, mother, let's play with Qiaoqiao." The woman in white got up with difficulty: "Qiaoqiao, my mother is here to play with you, cough cough." Xiao Qiaoying smiled happily: "Okay, my mother will accompany Qiao Qiao to kick and bow, and my mother will go to the back garden to play, it is beautiful and big." The woman in white nodded dotingly: "Ahem, girls want to be ladylike, otherwise what if no one marries you." ”

The little child pouted: "Mother, why are you talking about my marriage, don't you want Qiao Qiao to accompany her mother forever!" The woman in white smiled bitterly: "Qiaoqiao, you don't understand, cough cough, my mother also hopes for it, my mother hopes that Qiao Qiao will always be by her mother's side, cough cough, but my mother is afraid that she won't be able to support it for so long." Xiao Qiaoying shook her head: "Mother, what do you mean, how can Qiao Qiao not understand, anyway, no matter what, Qiao Qiao doesn't want to be separated from her mother." ”

Although a child is a child who doesn't understand anything, when she encounters something or someone she cares about, she is more sensitive than an adult. Xiao Qiao Ying hugged the woman in white tightly and cried: "Mother, what are you talking about, what can't be supported for so long, Qiao Qiao doesn't understand, Qiao Qiao doesn't understand, Qiao Qiao is so scared, woo." The woman in white patted Xiao Qiao Ying comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you don't understand, you don't understand, isn't Qiao Qiao going to kick the juju, let's go together." ”

Suddenly, Qiao Ying's mind changed again: Xiao Qiaoying was crying and kneeling beside the woman in white: "Mother, mother, don't scare Qiaoqiao, don't scare Qiaoqiao." The woman in white stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Qiaoying, and Xiao Qiaoying sensibly held the hand of the woman in white: "Mother, mother, I'm here, I'm here." The dry lips of the woman in white said: "Qiaoqiao, I'm afraid my mother is leaving you, Qiaoqiao, don't be afraid." ”

"Mother, no, no, Daddy has come back from Biansai, mother, mother, don't sleep first, don't sleep, woo." The woman in white smiled gently: "Qiaoqiao, don't be afraid, my mother can't wait for him, my mother has been waiting for so long." At this time, a person like a fox came in swaggeringly, twisting his waist: "Sister, that's right, you've been waiting for so many years, didn't the master still not come to you, leave you alone, hahaha, in fact, we've been waiting for a long time, slut, I'll strangle you." ”

Xiao Qiaoying saw that her mother was in danger, jumped in front of the vixen, and bit hard, "Oh, dead girl, I'll kill you first." The woman in white originally looked like she was waiting for death, but when she saw Xiao Qiao Ying, she immediately became anxious: "Li Liqin, no matter what Qiao Su is, he will come over immediately, if you dare to touch my daughter, I will not let you go until the last breath!" Li Liqin still didn't start, and glared fiercely: "You wait." Then he walked out with his ass twisted again

The woman in white gestured to Qiao Ying: "Qiaoqiao, cough cough, my mother is really not good, I touched a button out of nowhere, Qiao Qiao took this piece of jade, be careful of Li Liqin, especially Aunt Wang, do you know, cough cough, mother..."

"Mother, don't, mother..!" Little Qiao Ying's desperate voice echoed in Qiao Ying's mind.

suddenly changed to another scene: Xiao Qiao Ying was dressed in white, kneeling silently in front of the mourning hall of the woman in white: "Mother, I know, your death must not be simple, I will avenge you, you can play in that world over there, don't worry about Qiao Qiao." "Xiao Qiaoying pretends to be strong here, only she knows that she hides in the quilt every night and cries secretly, and in her dreams she will call her mother...

"Mother, where do you want to take your mother, don't touch my mother."

"Qiao Ying, don't make any noise, she has been, hehe, left us, don't want us anymore, don't you want your mother to rest in peace, what are you arguing about here!"

"Dad, I hate you, I'm going to find my uncle, I hate you."

"The old prince is still playing in the mountains and rivers, I don't have time to pay attention to you, come here, take the young lady down."

"Dad, I hate you, I hate you, I don't like you, woo, what are you doing, don't touch me, mother, I want mother. I hate you, uncle, and I hate you. ”

Xiao Qiaoying has been silent for a long time since that time, and one day, Qiao Su is going to send troops to fight again: "Qiaoqiao, Dad apologizes to you, it's Dad who is not good, okay, Daddy is going out for a long time today, Qiao Qiao listens to her aunt at home, you know?" "Daddy that day, too... Forget it, you just need to know that your father loves you and your mother, it's fine, you know? ”

Then, Xiao Qiaoying lived a life that was worse than death....

(PS: I'm not going to tell you, I'm about to cry when I write this chapter, it seems that I'm really not suitable for writing abuse, but don't worry, everything will be fine after our male pig's feet appear.) ）