The thing stuck in her throat made Song Yutong suffocate for a while, and her survival instinct forced her to cough subconsciously. It wasn't until physiological tears emerged from the corners of her eyes that the thing fell to the ground with a soft sound.
Is it...grape seeds?!
Song Yutong's eyes flashed with confusion, and it wasn't until this moment that he really woke up.
Didn't she die in a car accident? The impact of the collision between the two cars still makes her feel frightened, but why is she still alive?
Song Yutong cast her eyes on the grape seeds on the ground with doubts in her mind, and she immediately noticed something was wrong.
The bed beneath her was made of strong wood, roughly nailed, and the ground was mud with fine soil floating on it.
These are things that she has almost never been exposed to.
Where is this place?
The unfamiliar things that came into view made Song Yutong freeze on the spot subconsciously, and when she was helplessly looking around, a small figure not far away attracted her attention.
It was just a milk dumpling, and it looked like it was no bigger than Song Yutong's thigh. He actually moved a small stool and sat in front of a wooden basin that was so high that it could even submerge his entire forearm. He was scrubbing the clothes inside hard, his white face was full of tears.
It turned red with force.
Song Yutong was shocked and quickly wanted to get out of bed and take the child away!
Whose unscrupulous parents are these! Let such a young child do such heavy work!
Although Song Yutong was an only child who had no worries about food and clothing, she was particularly fond of children on weekdays and would go to the orphanage to volunteer during holidays. The most unseen sight is this!
What's more, this child is so cute. Song Yutong only took one look at her and her heart softened into a puddle of water.
However, Song Yutong's sudden movement made Naituanzi startled. He stood up with his eyes widened and even stepped back slightly. Tears filled his big eyes when he looked at Song Yutong.
this......?!
Song Yutong's body reacted faster than her brain, and she stopped immediately. She didn't know where this child's rejection of her came from.
But soon, Naituanzi's move of slowly walking up to her answered her doubts.
"Mother...Mother, don't be angry. I will wash the clothes well and they will be very clean. Mother, don't be angry, okay..."
Seeing the golden beans falling from her soft little face, Song Yutong's heart ached, and she quickly knelt down and gently wiped away the tears from Naoduanzi's face.
"Baby, be good, don't cry, don't cry..."
Song Yutong's comfort was completely subconscious, but why did the child identify herself as his mother?
Before Song Yutong coaxed Naituanzi to ask more questions, his brain, which was filled with doubts, suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain, as if there were thousands of fine needles tumbling inside. Song Yutong's face turned ferocious, and he covered his head and fell to the ground.
aside!
In just an instant, countless pictures came to mind one after another!
"Then why does the engagement count?! I don't like you at all! We have met several times over the years!"
"Cheng Hanyan! Your stalking face really makes me feel sick!"
"Why do you touch me! Get away! I'm not your mother!"
"..."
Many scenes were accompanied by the hysterical voices of women, and occasionally the desperate cries of children and low and helpless male voices. It was these seemingly disorganized scenes that allowed Song Yutong to figure out the whole story in severe pain.
She is indeed dead, but her soul has passed through this body, and the original owner is Nai Tuanzi's vicious mother. She even ate grapes and ordered Nai Tuanzi to wash her clothes. She is not close to her biological son at all.
! Even beaten and scolded at every turn! Fortunately, there is a reward for evil, and the grape seeds were stuck to death just like that!
Song Yutong subconsciously glanced at the grape seeds that had rolled a few times on the ground and were stained with mud. After realizing everything, an unspeakable joy filled her heart!
Song Yutong's biggest hobby in her previous life was reading novels, and she was very familiar with the story of farming with treasures and reaching the peak of life. But isn't the current situation a plot that only exists in novels?!
It’s really God’s blessing!
Song Yutong was excited for a moment, with a happy look on his face, but this look in Cheng Mingxuan's eyes reminded him of those bad scenes.
The expression on my mother's face just now was so scary. Was she angry? She was unhappy again. Was he going to be beaten again?
Naituanzi's body was trembling slightly, with tears in her eyes. She pressed her lips tightly to try not to sob, and looked at Song Yutong with grievance, fear, and a trace of deep attachment in her eyes.
After all, the child is still young. Even if he is treated like that by his mother, he still longs for maternal love in his heart.
Song Yutong felt how much the little guy holding her arm was shaking, and her excitement felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head, and she was completely extinguished in an instant.
Yes, let’s not talk about his future life. The child in front of him has suffered a lot because of his original owner.
Damn the original owner! Even if he doesn't like his biological child, he can't be so vicious!
Song Yutong went down Naituanzi's rough and thin clothes and saw the red and swollen little hands from struggling to wash the clothes in cold water, and her eyes suddenly became sore.
At this moment, a noodle who was trying hard to hold back finally burst into tears. He carefully struggled to open Song Yutong's hand, and ran towards the wooden basin with his short legs.
"Oh, oh, oh, mother, I know I was wrong. I'm going to wash my clothes right now. Mother, don't hit me..."
The cry with a milky sound made Song Yutong feel a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the corners of Naituanzi's clothes to prevent him from putting his delicate hands into the ice water again.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Mom will never hit you in the future. Mom will take good care of the baby in the future, okay?"
Song Yutong used the gentlest voice, her brows and eyes were filled with extreme delicacy and softness, and she even placed a gentle kiss on her fair and tender cheek.
She really likes children, and she really regards the milk dumpling in front of her as her own son.
Don't say that she won't beat or scold the baby in front of her anymore. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't touch her son at all!
It is said that children are the most sensitive to people's emotions. Cheng Mingxuan was stunned when he heard the word "baby", and his eyes widened immediately after being kissed by Song Yutong.
Mother...has never been so kind to him.
Cheng Mingxuan put his hand on the place where Song Yutong had kissed him, and couldn't help but blush. His whole body was stunned, but when he looked at Song Yutong, his eyes burst out with a look he had never seen before.
Song Yutong looked at such breast dumplings and felt distressed and didn't know what to do. Just when she was about to say something, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone!
A tall, muscular man walked straight in front of Song Yutong with a sullen expression!