The old lady looked at her daughter, feeling very distressed.
"Yuying! It's been so many years, have you forgotten, okay? A liar, what is there to commemorate you? My daughter of the Qiao family, what kind of man are you looking for? Why can't you find it? Just because that bastard can't get out?"
Qiao Yuying is very sad, her heartache has never been lowered by half in all these years.
"Mother, what hurts me the most is my child, my child! That is the child I gave birth to in October. Do you know how much I was looking forward to her birth?"
Qiao Yuying's eyes were red, and her eyes gradually became moist, "I tried my best to protect her, but why didn't I keep her in the end? Gu Yunshen lied to me, I can bear it, but why didn't you even give me the child?"
A strange look flashed across Mrs. Qiao's face. Until now, her daughter had always thought that the child was not kept, and she and the old man had been hiding it from her.
When they left with their daughter back then, when they were about to leave the country, the daughter woke up once in a daze, and the child had been lost, so she simply told her daughter that the child was not kept and had died.
The daughter was clamoring to find Gu Yunshen, but she and the old man couldn't bear it, so they risked the danger and waited for some time before sending someone to inquire.
In the end, what I found out was the news that Gu Yunshen got married and had children a long time ago.
So she became more determined in her mind and told her daughter unswervingly that the child was not kept, and hoped that she would come out sooner.
It's a pity that I didn't expect that after so many years, my daughter still couldn't come out.
The old lady Qiao felt a little regretful at this time. If she had known this, she should have taken good care of that child back then. It's not that the Qiao family couldn't afford it. Forget about that bastard Gu Yunshen, the child at least bleeds from the Qiao family.
Still a little girl!
All the grandchildren of the Qiao family are boys, and there is no girl. If the child had stayed, the family would be much more lively now.
The old lady Qiao regretted it very much, and felt very guilty.
At this time, she didn't know whether she should tell her daughter that the child was not born and lost, but disappeared!
The old lady felt sorry for her daughter, and quickly comforted her: "Don't be sad, okay? Yuying! You are still young! There will be children in the future, so don't be sad, okay?"
If she has a chance to go back in the future, she must look for that child. If someone stole it on purpose, then people who can steal female dolls should prefer girls, right?
Maybe, the child is still alive?
The old lady has been praying silently in her heart all these years, that the child can live well.
This matter has become a knot in Qiao Yuying's heart, and every time she brings it up, there is no result, except for being sad, it is still sad.
Qiao Yuying calmed down, suppressed her sadness, and said, "Mother, it's getting late, go and rest!"
The old lady Qiao pursed her lips, and finally went out.
Back in her bedroom, the old lady hung her head, obviously very sad.
Seeing this, Mr. Qiao, who was leaning on the bed, frowned, "Yingying is still the same?"
Old lady Joe nodded.
The old man sighed, there was nothing he could do!
The old lady sat down beside him and blamed herself: "It's all our fault. If I could have calmed down and cared more about that child, maybe she wouldn't have lost her!"
"If the child hadn't been lost, we would raise it by ourselves. She must be an obedient and sensible girl now. Our family is a brat. I think my granddaughter has been thinking about it for many years."
Thinking of this, Mr. Qiao also felt heartbroken. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com