Yipin farm girl

Chapter 2
Mom, is mom calling her?

She tried hard to open her eyes, and murmured between her lips, "Mom, I hurt, it hurts so much..." She was so distressed that she couldn't restrain herself from the pain!
Her mother died young, and she went to several orphanages and was thrown around like garbage, experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world.If someone hadn't tied her up to blackmail the old man, she would have never known that she had a chaebol father for the rest of her life, right?

But with those legitimate sons and daughters who were born with golden spoons in their mouths, she seemed so redundant.

After finally taking the college entrance examination, I met Chen Yao. He was so gentle and kind. She thought she had found warmth, that she had a destination and a home, but she didn't want it to be a money conspiracy that had nothing to do with love. Abandoned by him because of his family property!

Mom, I really worked hard, but why did I come back to the original point after walking so far!I just want a warm home, someone who loves me, why is such a simple wish so difficult to realize?

Tears welled up from her closed eyes, and there was a hoarse scream, and then her body was hugged tightly into a soft embrace, "Shan'er? Shan'er...mother's Shan'er..." It was hard to make words out of sobs.

Su Zimo struggled and finally opened his eyes, and saw a strange face.

The woman who was holding her was wearing a white-washed green coarse cloth jacket with a pair of breasts, and a wooden hairpin of no shape was inserted into the loose bun. Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying for a long time.Seeing her wake up, she shed tears again in disbelief, that face was soft and beautiful, not her mother's but made her feel the warmth that also belonged to her mother.

With a drowsy head and body, she snuggled into the woman's embrace unconsciously, and sighed contentedly.

"Shan'er, Shan'er is awake..." the sobbing girl said.

There was an indescribable pain in her chest again, and Su Zimo's confused mind was pulled back instantly. She tightened the clothes on her chest, and her face was instantly white as paper. Seeing her pale color, the woman nervously wanted to touch her shoe prints. She dared not move because she was afraid of the pain in her chest, so Su Zimo coughed a few times in discomfort, took a few breaths, and then raised her eyes to look at the environment she was in.

The penetrating hall, the wooden pillars in front of the hall, the mud walls with invisible colors, the alternative thatched corridors, and the corn hanging under the eaves of the corridors!
Where is this... exactly? !Who is Shan'er?Su Zimo was speechless.

Is she dead?Her husband, who had been loved for ten years, kicked the child in the heart with a bowl of poison.Thinking of the pain of betrayal, the pain in her chest seemed even more unbearable.

"Shan'er, does your chest hurt? Sister rubs it for you..." The girl laughed through tears with a hint of nervousness, and her big eyes were fixed on her.

"Second sister, blow it up."

Two small faces approached her. The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a thin body and a yellow complexion, but she was very beautiful. She looked like the woman who was holding her; the boy was younger but had the same appearance. Excellent, swayed and fell into Su Zimo's arms, looking at Su Zimo with walnut-like red and swollen eyes, with tears still on his face, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Second Sister, I'll give you all the berries Niu Waer gave me, and it won't hurt anymore..." The thin hand took out a bunch of small dark purple fruits from his pocket and stuffed them into Su Zimo's hand. A lot of mulberries that were broken and dripping juice were put on the string, the little boy flattened his mouth, and shed tears in sadness.

Su Zimo subconsciously wanted to persuade him, her mouth moved, and the memories belonging to the owner of the body flooded towards her in her mind.

It turned out that the little girl was named Fu Yunshan, she was nine years old this year, and she was the granddaughter of the Fu family's direct relatives.

The Fu family is now headed by Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu and his wife, Mrs. Fu Yang, are in good health. They have given birth to eight sons and three daughters, and finally six sons and two daughters.

(End of this chapter)