Yuan Wense used her fingers to comb Jiu Fujin's hair, and little by little, she smoothed it back on her head!

She clearly remembered that when she was a child, she had to suffer a lot of injustice from her scumbag father and asked for money. One time, she was so upset that she had a fever when she came back!

I was still too young at that time, and I always felt that it would be better to die if I lost my self-esteem!

For a few hundred dollars, the feeling of being pointed in the nose and scolded by the stepmother and half-sister, and called stupid, any little girl aged 12 or 13 will feel psychologically harmed!

What's more, Yuan Wense has always had a strong self-esteem.

Her mother held her in her arms like this, combing her hair, straightening it out one by one. Along with her hair, her heart became cleaner little by little.

Her mother's hand gently stroked her hair, "When you feel uncomfortable, make your body comfortable first!"

"Don't ruin yourself, mom will feel bad for you!"

The original mother's voice was plain and slightly choked. She went from being a factory flower to an abandoned woman with a high amputation. She persisted in living just to be with her young son. Now she wants her daughter to live so hard to pay for her living expenses and medical expenses.

You can imagine how painful she was inside.

But if he dies, he won't be able to spend time with his daughter.

Without her as a heavy burden, the daughter will be reduced to making a living under the nose of her stepmother.

She really doesn’t know how she got through this!

If you can't live happily, you can't die without fear!

Tears mixed with nasal sounds, the tears that had been held in for a long time finally flowed down.

"Mom, I don't feel any pain. Mom, don't feel bad, I don't feel any pain."

Every time Yuan Wense thinks of this scene, she feels sour and warm in her heart...

And I feel like I will become Popeye and be able to do anything!

After a few days, you can continue to smile sweetly, tear off your face, and step on your self-esteem to beg for favors and money from your scumbag father. Such trivial matters are not a big deal at all!

Women, from ancient times to the present, have lived a very hard life!

...

Master Jiu gave the slaves a scolding, pressed their fingerprints and drew signs. After scolding them, he felt much better.

Come back quietly and take a look...

My own Fujin was stuck in the arms of his ten younger siblings like a baby.

The tenth younger brother and sister lowered their heads, with gentle eyebrows and warm smiles, and used their little hands to comb Fujin's hair without saying a word, the two of them just leaned together.

Is there anyone in this world who cannot be conquered by sincere gentleness?

Ouch!

The tenth brother and sister are so gentle, no wonder the violent temper of the tenth brother can be subdued.

He quietly withdrew.

Yuan Wense sat for a while, and her work as gentle mother was over again. Her waist... was so sore that she couldn't hold it any longer.

It turns out that Wense didn't like to suffer for himself, so he ordered: "Go and say hello to Brother Ninth, I will sleep with Sister Ninth today. Gesanghua, please bring a few people to wait at night, and take my things

Everything is packed."

"Scum."

Yuan Wense patted Jiu Fujin's head gently and said, "Sister-in-law Jiu, lean closer in, I'll take off my clothes and take a nap, otherwise my back will hurt!"

Jiu Fujin reluctantly moved his head away. He had had headaches and body aches for so many days. He couldn't sleep during the day or at night. He was about to collapse!

Just for a moment, resting on Yuan Wense's soft thighs, she felt like she was in her mother's womb, not a single part of her felt uncomfortable.

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The original version of this chapter has 1,500 words, and I have ruthlessly deleted half of it.

I cried when I wrote it.
Chapter completed!