Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 246

Babies in the world are mostly born in the expectation of their parents, but my birth is slightly different from others.

My name is Jun Wuyong, and all the elders in my family are from the word 'elder', only I use 'no'.

If this doesn't explain anything, then the word "no need" has already clearly demonstrated my unpopularity.

'Yong' means: not clever, ineffective.

The word "Wuyong" in the name is taken from "Wuyong". It was changed to "Wuyong" only because the word "Wuyong" is too straightforward and the Yu family has a bad reputation.

I am the ninth and youngest child in my family.

When I was young, I didn't understand why my father hated me, why I lived with my elder brother, why I couldn't stand up and walk, why everyone bullied me...

Until the day of my fifth birthday, I knew something, and since then I have fallen into a more painful abyss.

That day, my father sent a housekeeper to pick me up to the mansion. Although it has been decades, I still clearly remember how happy and excited I was when I heard the news.

Sitting in the car, I looked at everything outside the car window excitedly, looking forward to seeing my father sooner, and glad that my father did not forget my birthday... Excessive excitement and excitement, I have long ignored other people in the car, Smiling happily.

Thinking about it now, I was really ridiculous and stupid at the time.

Entering the main house full of joy and excitement, I was not brought into the gorgeously decorated living room, nor was I brought into the rigid study... I was not brought into any one that I could know and imagine at the time. place.

"squeak……"

The old, heavy wooden door was opened by two adult men, and the piercing sound was like the roar of a giant beast.

The wooden door opened, and the inside was pitch black, with bursts of cold air coming in, as if a monster swallowing people lived inside, as long as I entered, it would instantly tear me apart and eat me.

No matter how much I resisted, I was pushed in.

"boom!"

The heavy wooden door was closed, and there was no sunlight in the dark room, the only light was a thin candle.

"come over."

The majestic male voice suddenly sounded from the empty room, carrying undoubted oppression.

"Father?"

With admiration for my father, I tremblingly moved towards the direction of the voice.

There was no hug or care that I was expecting... only my father's cold eyes and hateful expression were waiting for me.

I was ruthlessly pulled from the wheelchair and fell to the ground.

"You were born a sinner, your birth was wrong!"

Before I could understand my father's words, a long whip came towards me, no matter how I tried to hide, I couldn't avoid it.

I begged and cried... What I got in return was not pity, but a whip full of barbs. In the severe pain, I saw blood, and saw my flesh being torn apart...

In my father's curse, I knew that I killed my mother, so God punished me and made me unable to walk.

However, this kind of me still brought misfortune to my family. I was born to be ominous, and I was the root of disaster...

At some point, the whip stopped, but I was hung on the beam, kneeling on the ground weakly with my unconscious legs.

My father told me that the brown sign is my mother, and the ancestors of the Jun family are on the top, and I want to kneel here to atone for my sins and pray for the forgiveness of the ancestors of the Jun family.

This kneeling lasted three days and three nights.

That time, I knew what an ancestral hall is.

Since then, every year on my birthday, I will be taken back to that room, whipped, kneeled, without any food, without water, without sound, without sunshine...

Birthday is the day I dread the most.

At that time, I thought that birthday represented beatings, pain, and ancestral halls...

When I was seven years old, a new life was ushered in my eldest brother's family, and the baby was born amidst the laughter of the crowd.

His name carries a beautiful meaning - Jun Zhan.

There are maples on the water of Zhanjiang, and the eyes are so far away that it hurts the heart of spring.

At that time, I didn't understand what this sentence meant, but I knew that everyone was happy.

I sat alone in a dark corner, watching everyone around that little baby enviously.

And such days will almost become my whole life in the next few years.

What I couldn't get with all my strength, that little baby was born with...

He can walk, he is expected, blessed, loved by all, he lives in a warm house, he has the right clothes to wear...

I can't walk, I'm disgusted, disgusted, hated by everyone, I live in a dark utility room, I only have two sets of clothes that are already small...

Everything I've expected, tried, tried to get from that little kid...

After countless failures, I understood that no matter what I did, I couldn't get those.

Gradually, I began to accept my fate, I gave up...

Until, my year.

I had just finished fighting with someone, and I was injured all over my body. I fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, and my dilapidated wheelchair was thrown at the corner of the alley at some point.

For me, such encounters have long been used to it.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would meet her that day, the sunshine of my life. If I had known it earlier, maybe I would try my best to make myself look less embarrassed.

Do not!
Maybe it makes me look even more embarrassed.

Because if I was not embarrassed enough at that time, she might not come to my side and talk to me.

Although many years have passed, I still clearly remember that day, the sweet scent of milk, and her bright smiling face.

"what happened to you?"

The girl's clear and sweet voice sounded from above her head.

I opened my eyes irritably, and I saw a very bright smiling face, clear and clean eyes.

It may be that the sun was too dazzling that day, or the girl's smile was too warm. Living in a dark corner all year round, I actually felt the temperature of the sun for the first time.

"Does it hurt?"

The girl's eyes were full of curiosity, without a trace of disgust or pity, that kind of pure cleanliness, which I had never seen in the first half of my life, it was so beautiful...

"This piece of candy is for you. After eating the candy, the pain will stop."

A white milk ball lay quietly in the girl's small hand.

At that time, what I hated the most was sweet things.

Moreover, many people in the Jun family wish me to die.

Being able to survive from the hands of the Jun family is due to the fact that I have always been extra careful no matter what I eat or drink...or whatever.

However, I, who has always been cautious, was fed a piece of candy that day without resisting...

The white toffee was sent into my mouth, it was very sweet, with a strong milk flavor, very similar to the taste of a little girl.

(End of this chapter)