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Chapter 1 Mo Xiaoxiao What are you making trouble with?

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    "Mom, Mo Xiaoxiao is bullying me"

    "Mo Xiaoxiao, what are you making trouble with, Yuxin is the younger sister, can you let her go? Yuxin is still young and ignorant, you should be sensible, no wonder your biological mother doesn't want you, she always takes a fancy to you as a mourner  Xing, you are really uneducated."

    A middle-aged woman cursed loudly, and protected an eleven or twelve-year-old girl behind her. Her hair was casually tied up in a bun, and her long, pointed chin had a mean face.  The red phoenix eyes make people shudder.

    "But it's mine, it was given to me by my mother."

    Mo Xiaoxiao yelled almost with all her strength, she tried to protect her last rights, but it didn't seem to work, she couldn't help herself.

    "Where do you have a mother? She ran away with the wild man a long time ago. You are such a loser. You killed your father when you were born, and she ran away with the wild man. If it weren't for me, I think you are pitiful and pointing at me now."  I don¡¯t know which street to ask for food.¡±

    "My father was not killed by me, not me"

    Although the little girl behind the woman is still young, there is a cunning of an adult in her brows. She is proud to show off to Mo Xiaoxiao, holding the doll tightly in her hand.

    Mo Xiaoxiao's father and uncle were both coal miners. Not long after she was born, an accident happened at her father's coal mine site, but his uncle survived by luck.  At the final moment of life and death, his father gave up the chance of escape to his younger brother, Mo Xiaoxiao's uncle, and all the pension for the hair went to her uncle's family, and the mother did not get the pension from his father.  Mo Xiaoxiao is not quite clear about the reason.  It's just that after a few years of ignorance with her mother, her mother remarried, and Mo Xiaoxiao naturally entrusted her to her uncle's house.

    After my mother passed away, my mother never came to see me after she remarried. Her family must have broken up at that time

    And she was not very happy in her uncle's house. It was more like a place to live than a home. Her home was gone long ago.  He was ridiculed by his aunt every day, and beaten and scolded if he didn't pay attention. This kind of life has been maintained for more than ten years.

    From childhood to adulthood, all the things she got were things that her cousin didn't want, clothes, shoes and toys She was only 4 years older than her, and she was also a child, so no one would remember

    Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were flushed, she could no longer cry tears in her eyes, she was just angry and unwilling, but that kind of helplessness slowly overwhelmed her stubbornness again.

    It doesn't matter if she takes it away, anyway, she can hardly remember what her mother looks like.

    "Boom~"

    There was a knock on the door, it must be that uncle came back, Mo Yuxin was so happy that she ran to open the door, and her aunt was smiling as if she had changed immediately.

    "How is business today?"

    "I'm happy today. When I opened the door, I met two noble people. I bought more than half of the tofu. I bought a catty of meat and came back. I will eat meat tonight."

    Mo Guobin saved some money and opened a small shop in the town, selling some tofu and tofu, and his life was pretty good.

    Auntie took the meat and happily led the man into the house. The family of three enjoyed themselves happily, so nothing happened to Mo Xiaoxiao.  She just adds fuel to the fire by the hearth, a free slave of few words.

    ?Fresh pork belly is fried with bright red peppers, and the aroma will overflow after a while, making your mouth water.

    At the dinner table, my aunt picked up a lot of meat for my uncle and my younger sister. Usually, such meat dishes are rare. When Mo Xiaoxiao reached out to pick up meat, the woman stopped her with chopsticks and gave her a blank look.

    "I want to eat meat without doing anything. You can't see how hard your uncle and I are working every day. If it weren't for the fact that you are the blood of the Mo family, there would be no pickles for you to eat."

    Mo Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, stretched out his hand, and took a bite of pickled vegetables. Uncle was about to say something, but his aunt gave him a blank look and then fell silent.

    "Mom, I want another bowl"

    "Yuxin is growing up and eat more"

    Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at Mo Yuxin, who was beside her with a proud face, feeling unspeakably disgusted in her heart, also, she was just an outsider, and she disturbed the cleanliness of her family.

    "Mom, I want to go to school like my brother."

    Mo Yuxin said to Yu Xiaofeng while eating.

    "Okay, as long as Yuxin is obedient, mother will let you go to school with brother, how about being a companion for brother!"

    "Well, mom, I must be obedient. Go to school and gain knowledge. I will be a teacher in the future. I won't face the loess and the sky like some people all my life."

      While talking, he glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao from time to time

    Obviously it was for Mo Xiaoxiao.

    "What kind of school does my daughter's family go to? It's useless to learn knowledge. Don't they all have to go to the field with a hoe?"

    Mo Guobin said casually.

    "What do you know, our family Yuxin wants to learn, and she must be a cultural person in the future. In the future, the neighbors in the neighborhood will look down at us. Yucheng's grades are so good, so it's hard for her sister to be bad?"

    "All right, all right, I won't argue with you. You are a scholar who is useless. Have you ever heard of it? Although I am not very educated, I can still learn a few words like these. What's the use? This school is not born  What my daughter did at home."

    Yu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him and continued to cheer Mo Yuxin.  Mo Yuxin looked very proud.

    Mo Guobin put down the bowls and chopsticks, skillfully picked up the herbal cigarettes beside the table and rolled them up. "Whew!" The light of the match lit up in the dark room, and then there were bursts of fireworks flickering.

    "Yu Cheng will be back in a few days, is the rice ready for him?"

    As soon as Mo Guobin finished speaking, his aunt Yu Xiaofeng responded to him.

    "It's ready, and I have prepared a lot of sweet potatoes."

    Speaking of Mo Yucheng, he is the pride of his uncle's family. He has excellent grades and is very sensible. When he was only fifteen years old, he was able to go to the county to study alone. Not to mention independent, he was also very frugal.

    Mo Xiaoxiao doesn't really hate this cousin, maybe he is the only one in this family who understands reason and treats her as a relative.

    There is a long distance from the county seat to his small village, so Mo Yucheng also lives in the school, and comes back once a month to get dry food such as rice and sweet potatoes.

    Mo Xiaoxiao really wanted to be as good as his cousin Mo Yucheng.

    Of course, I also want to be loved and protected like Mo Yuxin.

    But she, Mo Xiaoxiao, just can't become anyone by herself.

    There are some things that you can never reach but others are born with. How ironic life is.  But just like this, how many people can't catch up.

    "I can't be someone else, someone else will never be me, is that true?"

    Mo Xiaoxiao seemed to be unable to find a suitable answer for a while

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