Chapter 671
Chapter 671
She tossed and turned in bed, and couldn't help but start looking forward to the future.
She knew that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but she couldn't help but feel excited.
What if, what if she really is her mother?
If she rejected her, would it mean that they would never have the chance to meet in this life?
As she thought about this, she suddenly became anxious.
Although there are many uncertainties in the future, he suddenly had the urge to give it a try.
What if?
Her life was already bad enough, there was always some hope if she gave it a try.
If she is unwilling to even try, she will definitely have regrets for the rest of her life, right?
The most important thing is that if she continues to stay, when she turns 10, she will have to smoke marijuana like everyone else in the village.
Not only is the village strictly managed, but marijuana is also used to control others.
Anyone who lives here and is over 10 years old must smoke marijuana.
This type of marijuana is highly dependent and will make people addicted after taking it.
If this continues, a person's energy and spirit will be completely destroyed, and he will become listless every day.
Once you become addicted to marijuana, you will never be able to leave the village.
Going out could mean death, and staying would be worse than death!
If a stranger wanted to take her away, she would definitely not go.
But what if that person is her mother?
If she leaves with her, will she be able to live a normal life in the future?
Xiaohua was a little hesitant. Yes, she never had a formal name in the village.
Every time she was called either a bitch or a slut. Xiaohua was the name given to her by the little girls in the village.
They said she was very beautiful and her smile was as sweet as a flower, so they called her Xiaohua.
But she herself felt that she was not worthy of the name Xiaohua.
She was in tatters and had been trampled upon.
She is clearly just a helpless little grass that is bullied by others.
In the winter when she was 6 years old, she was locked up in a smoky firewood room because she did not complete the work assigned by her adoptive mother.
The firewood room was filled with smoke, the firewood pile was accidentally ignited, and the entire firewood room was on fire.
Everyone in the family went out to work, and she escaped with all her might. Her left hand was burned and now it is a little twisted and ugly, making it difficult for her to work properly.
Her voice was also hoarse from the smoke, and her voice was hoarse whenever she spoke.
She felt very inferior because of this incident and rarely spoke afterwards.
The fire was quickly put out with the help of the villagers.
When her adoptive parents heard the news, they not only ignored her injuries, but also blamed her for being useless and beat her in public.
She was already injured, and the beating made her injuries even worse.
After the family had simply repaired the house, they threw her into the woodshed.
She lived in the woodshed for two years. She had endless work to do every day and lived a life worse than death.
As long as she felt a little warmth here, she would never think of leaving.
Xiaohua has already made the worst plan. Following that woman will only mean death.
If I don't leave, the days ahead will become increasingly difficult.
Xiaohua fell into a deep sleep with such thoughts in her mind.
She woke up at dawn the next day. By this time, after years of training, she had already gotten used to getting up early.
She opened her eyes and quickly climbed out of the straw pile.
Others feel refreshed after a good night's sleep, but she just feels sore all over.
The first thing she did after getting up was to hang the clothes outside.
Then he made a fire and cooked the porridge, then took a basket to the mountain to cut grass for the pigs.
She has so much to do that every day is like a battle and she is often exhausted and out of breath.
But she didn't dare to relax at all. If she moved a little slower, she would not be able to complete the task for the day.
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