Chapter 308 The First Serious Conversation Between Mother and Daughter
Qiao Xiangxiu looked at the yellowed paper carefully and rubbed it with his fingertips. His eyes were filled with sadness and reluctance, as if he had a lot to say. His hand suddenly stopped, with a cold look in his eyes, and he suddenly crumpled the paper into a ball.
Hold it firmly in the palm of your hand.
"Lingling, open the window!"
Qiao Xiangxiu's eyes were no longer sad. She had never been a weak woman. Even if she fell down again and again, she could still get up.
The rain poured down outside the window and hit the ground. The water on the ground flowed everywhere, gray and yellow, and the heavy rain crackled, seeming to be furious and driving people crazy.
"Whoosh"
The ball of paper was thrown outside without mercy, and another water world was completely isolated by closing the windows.
Meeting Qiao Xiangxiu's firm gaze, Qiao Jinling instantly restrained her eyes, showed an expression of admiration, and said in a deep voice: "Second aunt, have you thought about it?"
"I've thought about it."
Qiao Xiangxiu spoke calmly, but his tone was decisive, without a trace of doubt.
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In the morning of midsummer, the sun was already scorching. After a night of heavy rain, the colors in the courtyard were a bit thicker. The green colors were piled together and were too thick to be dissolved.
Qiao Jinling opened the curtains near the bedside and let the sunlight shine into the room. When she walked into the living room, she found that the water in the vase on the dining table had been changed and a newly purchased bouquet of gentian was inserted.
In an instant, a cluster of blue-purple stars fell into a pile of wooden furniture, which was much brighter.
"I just got up. I'm about to wash my face, brush my teeth, and eat. It's almost the beginning of my senior year, and I'm still sleeping in every day."
Sun Huifang is playing with these flowers, and there is a pile next to her. She has recently become obsessed with flower arrangement, and arranges the flowers into strange shapes.
"Why haven't you seen your second aunt?"
Qiao Jinling opened her sleepy eyes, still a little dazed.
"By the way, I still want to ask you, what did you tell your second aunt? She came to me early in the morning and told me that she wanted to go home. I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she refused to agree, and only said that she had
I decided to let her go back. Could it be that she agrees with Xiao Song’s plan?”
Sun Huifang stepped forward to inquire.
"Yes, the second aunt agreed. She plans to return to Chen Guoqiang and pick up everything she threw away."
When Qiao Jinling heard the good news early in the morning, she couldn't help but give her second aunt a thumbs up. Not every woman has the courage to get up from the mud quickly.
She was indeed right.
"Hey, it's really not easy. I'm going to wrong her."
Sun Huifang sighed, she was also a woman and had to live with a mask.
"Mom, I think Second Aunt is very good like this. How can a life be so smooth? When you encounter a problem, just face it bravely and solve it. Second Aunt will definitely be able to do it."
"That's what I said. I'm still worried about the two of them. I'll find a reason in two days to call the three of them over to have a meal together and have a chat."
Sun Huifang thought of the tragic beating of Qiao Xiangxiu, and now she took the initiative to send him to her door. She still had worries in her heart. What if it happened again?
"That's okay too."
Qiao Jinling nodded in agreement. I wonder how Qiao Xiangxiu and Chen Guoqiang's compromise was going?
Qiao Xiangxiu walked into that home again. He said he was strong, but deep down he was afraid.
That terrifying night was like a ghost, following her like a shadow, creeping into her mind, but she couldn't be afraid, she still had her daughter Xiaoxue.
How she handles this problem today will become a role model for her daughter tomorrow.
If you shrink your head, your daughter will have no source of courage.
"Xiaoxue, are you curious why mommy wants to go home?"
Qiao Xiangxiu put her arms around her daughter's shoulders, and the empty living room made people feel chilly. After much hesitation, she decided to have a good talk with her daughter.
This place is no longer home, but a battlefield.
"Yes, mom, why don't we stay at my uncle's house? I'm scared, afraid that dad will beat me."
Chen Qingxue groaned, with horror in her eyes. She didn't understand that her mother had been beaten like this, and she still wanted to take her back to this terrible home?
"Xiaoxue is not afraid, your mother is here. Do you trust your mother? Your mother will definitely protect you. Children may not understand or understand what adults do. But it doesn't matter, you just need to trust your mother."
Qiao Xiangxiu stroked Chen Qingxue's hair. She had been taking care of her daughter all these years. Because her relationship with Chen Guoqiang was not good, her temper was unstable. Every time after a fight with Chen Guoqiang, she couldn't help but vent her temper on her.
daughter, causing the relationship between the two to become increasingly tense.
But mother and daughter are connected after all. After that terrible night, their hearts were tightly connected.
"Mom, you must not die."
Chen Qingxue bit her lip, with tears in her eyes. For a child, many things can only be understood through his own thinking.
"Mom won't die."
"But I'm afraid you'll seek revenge from your father. It's like this in TV dramas. Blood debts must be paid with blood, murders must be paid with lives, and the enemy must destroy the whole family and then come back again."
Chen Qingxue's words are sonorous. The little girl is watching "121 Shooting Cases" recently. This is how the criminals in it take revenge.
"Silly girl, you usually watch some nonsense TV series. Why would your mother kill someone for revenge? If I kill your father, I will be shot. What will you do?"
Qiao Xiangxiu was amused by Chen Qingxue's childish words. This was the first time she laughed in so many days.
She also strengthened her confidence and must let her daughter live in the sunshine.
"Mom, you must be well."
"Of course I will do well. Just focus on your own studies. No matter what mom does, don't be surprised. Mom is solving her own problems. Xiaoxue is just doing her own thing."
"Mom told you this because she felt that she shouldn't hide it from you. Xiaoxue has grown up and is a big girl. Mom will discuss everything with Xiaoxue in the future, okay?"
Qiao Xiangxiu's words made Chen Qingxue burst into tears. This was the first time her mother spoke to her like this. She nodded desperately and hugged Qiao Xiangxiu's neck.
"Mom, do you still feel pain?"
Chen Qingxue gently stroked the bruises on Qiao Xiangxiu's face, not daring to use any strength for fear of hurting her mother. Her heart was broken into pieces, and she didn't know how to stick them together.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt at all. Mom is very happy that Xiaoxue cares about her."
Qiao Xiangxiu smiled, saying that having a daughter was enough. She never wanted to get divorced before, and she still had expectations for Chen Guoqiang. After all, no matter how broken up the family was, it was still a complete family.
But she no longer thinks so.
If it's broken, it's broken.
The fragments will pierce hands, hearts, and hurt people. Instead of holding on to the broken parts, it is better for a strong man to cut off his wrist and split it in half to survive.
"I still remember the day you were born, it snowed very heavily at night. Your aunt and sister Jin Ling took me to the hospital. At that time, my heart was about to burst out of fear. You were in my belly, and I couldn't move every time.
Afraid of death, afraid of not being able to see you."
Qiao Xiangxiu stretched out her hand and touched Chen Qingxue's cheek. It seemed that she was still the little baby with chubby cheeks.
Chen Qingxue nestled in Qiao Xiangxiu's arms. Her mother had never told her these stories. It turned out that her birth was so thrilling.