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Chapter 2 The jingle of poverty

Tian’s mother, who was covered in scars, was so scared that she shivered and quickly let go of her hand.

The extremely fierce Qian suddenly cried aggrievedly, rushed over and beaten Tian’s father a few times: "You married a good wife! You have a good daughter! I'll beat me even if I'm angry! I won't live anymore!"

Father Tian let his mother beat him, but his eyes were helpless: "Mom, who dares to bully you in this family?" Seeing his wife's swollen face, untidy clothes, and her hair disheveled like a madman, and then looking at her mother's intact look, she sighed deeply.

My mother is acting unfairly and wronged again, alas!

[Tian Ruyue with her eyes closed: the original owner's father! She remembered it!]

Qian reached out and pointed at the evil man Tian Ruyue lying on the bed and complained first: "It's this little beast! She hit me with a pillow just now!" Hey? Why did her eyes close again? "You damn girl pretend to be asleep when you see your father come?" He rushed over with a fierce momentum but was grabbed by someone. He turned his head and saw that it was Tian's father!

"Mom, don't bother, okay? Don't let outsiders laugh at me." Father Tian begged helplessly, but looked at Tian Ruyue on the bed with guilt. The girl was so sick that she was unconscious. I refused to give her money to treat her and even wronged her. Alas!

Qian was furious and shook his hand angrily: "Where are outsiders here? Do you also want to disobey me and be an unfilial son?"

Seeing that my mother was wronged, everyone knew that she was about to howl when she opened her mouth, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and dragged it out, whispering: "We really have someone coming from our house, it's in the yard. Come and see me! It's a good thing!"

Is it really a person? Or is it a good thing? Qian's face is like the sky in June, changing as soon as possible! Immediately, the rain and clouds are no longer making noise, and let their eldest son drag her away.

Seeing her husband pulling her mother-in-law away, Tian’s mother bent down and picked up the pillow and placed it beside Tian Ruyue. She sat by the bed and shouted twice in a choked voice: “San Ya? San Ya?”

Tian Ruyue opened her eyes and looked at her.

Tian’s mother looked at her calm eyes, felt guilty and blamed herself. The tears that had just stopped suddenly flowed down again: "Sanya, I’m sorry for you. It’s because I didn’t ask for a doctor for you. I really can’t make a decision. Don’t hate me, okay?"

Tian Ruyue couldn't help frowning when she looked at her pitiful appearance.

She hates such cowardly and incompetent people the most.

But when her eyes touched the scars on her face, she thought that she would rather be beaten by herself in order to protect her, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little softer. "I don't hate you." But the dead original owner may not be sure!

When Tian’s mother heard this, she quickly wiped away her tears, used her hand as a comb and raked her hair a few times. She stood up happily: "You haven’t eaten much for a few days, I’ll go and get you something to eat now." She turned around and walked out.

Tian Ruyue looked at her back disappearing outside the door, feeling heavy and complicated.

The ignorant is fearless, and the sensitivities are painless.

If she knew she was not her daughter at all...

After waiting for a while, there was a sudden movement at the door. It must be Tian’s mother who had brought the food back. Tian Ruyue subconsciously swallowed her saliva and looked at the door involuntarily. She didn’t know what hunger was when she was young, and she traveled through time! She deeply felt this feeling!

The eleven-year-old girl crossed the threshold and entered the house.

Tian Ruyue couldn't help but be stunned. It's not Tian's mother!

Judging from the size, it should be the original owner's sister.

The little girl was holding a bowl in her hand, which was white and clean, and she was wearing a bun. She was wearing a long lotus-colored dress that was not suitable for her, and she looked like someone else's old clothes she had picked up.

Tian Ruxiang walked up to the bed with a bowl of porridge in her hand. Seeing that the third sister had been staring at her clothes, she explained vigilantly: "This clothes was given to me by Sister Cuifen."

Tian Ruyue: Who is Sister Cuifen?

Tian Ruxiang was anxious when she saw that she was silent: "Grandma said you can't wear good clothes when working in the field every day!"

Tian Ruyue:...She would like to have an old piece of clothing?!!!

Subconsciously, he looked down at his clothes and froze.

What torn clothes? They are all patches!

I dislike making rags, and no one wants them in the trash can!

No wonder the original owner's sister is so fond of the old clothes she wears, for fear that she will compete with her!

Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't say anything, Tian Ruxiang thought she had scared her with her grandmother and stopped competing with her for this old clothes, so she continued to approach with confidence.

When he smelled the fragrance of the rice, the hungry Tian Ruyue looked up and looked dark.

The big bowl with several gaps was only half a bowl of porridge, but it was so rare that it could reveal a person! This family is so poor?!

Tian Ruyue went to the fields to do farm work all year round and was as dark as carbon. Tian Ruxiang could not see anything unusual at all. She sat down beside the bed and looked at her: "Sister Three, do you have the strength to eat by yourself? Or should I feed you?"

Third sister? It seems that there are two people above the original owner. Tian Ruyue secretly wrote down this important information in her heart and looked at the porridge in her bowl with disgust: "This is the only one?" Half a bowl of porridge is equivalent to drinking water, and she can't eat enough at all!

Tian Ruxiang lowered her eyes: "We all eat this..."

Tian Ruyue stared at her suspiciously, and when she saw that she was guilty, she didn't dare to look at her, she immediately knew that she was lying.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Now is not the time to worry about it.

She didn't want people to look like she was a waste, so she struggled to get it.

The moment the two hands collided together, one black and one white formed a sharp contrast, and Tian Ruyue suddenly froze.

Seeing that she reached out for a long time and didn't take the bowl, Tian Ruxiang looked at her strangely: "I'll feed you." She avoided the gap on the edge of the bowl and handed it to her mouth.

Tian Ruyue could not resist the smell of porridge and couldn't help but drink it in big mouthfuls. After drinking in a few sips, Tian Ruxiang picked up the empty bowl and left.

Tian Ruyue stared at Fang Liang with blind eyes.

It’s better not to eat! I’m even hunker!

In order to divert attention, I stared at my black paws that seemed to be unwashed.

They are all peasant girls, why is the original owner so outstanding? She wants to be quiet and fall asleep unknowingly.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Tian Ruyue was awakened by hunger again.

Seeing that she was the only one in the room, she had to open her mouth and shout, "Come on! Come on!"

After a long time, Tian Ruxiang walked in slowly, holding a handkerchief that was half embroidered.

"Sister Three, you call me?"

"I'm hungry, bring some food." Tian Ruyue went straight to the subject, but glanced at the handkerchief in her hand from the corner of her eyes. She couldn't tell that the little girl was very skillful and could even embroider.

Tian Ruxiang lowered her eyes: "Are you sick and confused? If you want to have supper, you can only wait until your parents come back from the field to work." Then she sat by the bed and continued to embroider the handkerchief.

Only two meals a day?! Tian Ruyue was bolted from the blue when she heard this!

I stretched my neck and looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly. It was probably noon. I wouldn't starve her to death until night?!

When I turned my head and saw her embroidering a veil again, I couldn't stand it. I couldn't help but act coquettishly at her: "Good sister, I'm almost starving. Can you go to the kitchen to get some stuff for me to eat?"

Tian Ruxiang looked up at her in surprise: "You want me to be beaten by my grandmother?" When did the third sister of Dulu who doesn't like talking, learn how to act coquettishly with her grandmother?

Tian Ruyue: "...If you don't want to, just forget it." I almost revealed my memory again without any memory!
Chapter completed!
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