Chapter 21 Mo Zixuan

She also has a son, and seeing the child suffer makes her heart sad.

"No, Auntie, I just wanted to ask, can I pick up your firewood?"

Yang Feixue smiled sweetly, she was really afraid that this aunt would disagree.

When she used to please her mother, as long as she smiled like this, her mother would agree.

"Ah, firewood?" Looking at the little girl's appearance, she thought that it might be a child from a poor family.

It takes a fire to cook, I understand.

"Okay, what's your name? You came out to pick up firewood at such a young age, don't your parents care?"

Thinking of such irresponsible parents, I got angry and my voice became louder.

Hearing this auntie's words, Yang Feixue felt sad again, tears flashing in her eyes under her glasses.

She found that she didn't want people to say that about her mother and father at all.

"No, Auntie, my mom and my dad both went to heaven, and mom said I grew up.

I can do anything by myself. "She raised her little face and said innocently, but it made Mi Xiaole's heart feel a little distressed!

Now she doesn't know what it means to go to heaven?
She always felt that she had gone to another place, and her mother would come back when she grew up.

Mi Xiaole remembered the noisy Yang family in front of the house some time ago. I wonder if it was this little girl?
Then he pointed in the direction of the Yang family and asked, "Is it the Yang family in front?"

Yang Feixue looked in the direction of Mi Xiaole's finger and nodded ignorantly.

Anyway, her surname is Yang, and the direction she is pointing is also the location of her home, and Mi Xiaole understands it in her heart.

"Then what's your name?" Mi Xiaole touched her head distressedly and asked gently.

"Auntie, my name is Yang Feixue, can I pick it up?" she asked timidly.

Tears flashed in his eyes, for fear that Mi Xiaole would not agree.

Mi Xiaole saw that this little girl who was only 4 years old was still a child who didn't understand anything.

How could she be allowed to work at such a young age?She also heard about the recent affairs of the Yang family.

It's also sad for her, especially a good little princess, but now she has become like this.

You still need to rely on yourself to make a living. Are the Yang family still human?
This is probably life, since I let myself encounter it, of course, if I can help, I will help.

"Go, don't be afraid, you can pick it up from Auntie here, pick it up slowly.

Auntie is going to cook, you will go back after you are full, you know? "

Knowing that I had no food to eat when I went back today, I nodded, thanked me, and went to pick up firewood.

She had almost picked it up, and Mi Xiaole's meal was ready, and Mo Zixuan, who went to school, also came back.

Mo Zixuan is 6 years old this year. He is just in the first grade. Because of his good family conditions, he also likes to study.

Therefore, they go to school earlier than ordinary children. Boys are very independent and do not like to stick to their mothers.

There are no cars in the countryside, and children go to and from school by themselves.

Seeing that his mother pulled a dirty little girl in, there was still a smell on her body.

He knew that his mother was overflowing with sympathy again, so he raised his beautiful eyebrows, and didn't say anything about washing his hands and getting ready to eat.

Mi Xiaole pulled Yang Feixue to the table and looked at her son, and began to introduce him.

"Mo Zixuan, this is Yang Feixue, you will be friends from now on."

Although Mo Zixuan was still young, he was also a handsome young man with excellent facial features, his handsome eyebrows furrowed.

Naturally, I heard about this Yang Feixue, and my parents also said that there are other classmates next door to her house.

(End of this chapter)

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