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Chapter 3 Mom

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    The beginning of her destiny begins from this moment.

    ??The beginning of the story is very simple, but in fact it is also very ridiculous. Two women in the same hospital gave birth to a child, but in the end they were given the wrong child. Twelve years later, the Xu family recovered their daughter.

    The real eldest lady has returned home, but the fake one has returned her identity and has an unwilling self.

    There are no foreign cars, no houses, and no beautiful dresses. Not even a father. There is only a mother and a very poor family.  She held the cup again and drank the water in the cup one mouthful at a time. The smell from the iron pot had a special taste, it was salty and strange, but she liked this cup of water, as if it was the most  Like a good sweet spring.

    It moistened her throat, and her voice was still alive.

    You can hear the jingling sounds in your ears, the old-fashioned clock is still running, walking in this house that still has the feel of the 1990s, there are already more sounds outside, and you can smell the aroma of food.

    The door lock outside rang, and then a woman walked in. She was in her thirties, very thin, and her hair was tied back casually with a rubber band.

    When she turned around, she saw Liu Liang sitting at the table. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then she laughed. It seemed that there was some flattery in her smile.

    "Liang Liang, are you hungry? Mom is going to cook for you. Mom bought meat today and makes dumplings for you to eat, okay?"

    Liu Liang blinked her eyes, and some of the moisture from the corners of her eyes also blinked away.

    She stood up, also holding a cup in her hand, and then placed the cup in front of the woman.

    The woman looked at the cup in Liu Liang's hand. She didn't know where to put her hand, and instinctively wiped it on her clothes.

    "Is this for me?"

    Liu Liang nodded.

    The woman then took it and put the cup to her mouth. Even though she hesitated, she still raised the cup and drank.

    When the warm water touches my lips, the water temperature is suitable and there is no strange smell.

    Her nose was a little sore, and her eyes were unknowingly red.

    The water finally didn¡¯t burn her mouth, and there was no weird stuff in it. She knew that the child resented her, and if it could make her daughter feel better, she would do anything.

    She is an incompetent mother who cannot give her daughter a life in the Xu family, so she can say anything as long as the child can feel better.

    Zhou Lanping put down the cup and smiled at her daughter. No matter how tired she was outside or how wronged she was, she would always give her daughter such a smile at home, even when she died.  in this way.

    "Mom will make dumplings for you."

    After she finished speaking, she took the meat on the table and went to the kitchen, thinking that she should move faster because her children would have to go to school soon.

    When she arrived in the small kitchen, she washed the meat in water, then rolled out the dough, rolled out the dumpling wrappers, and mixed the dumpling fillings. Then, dumplings as long as ingots appeared on the chopping board.

    She suddenly turned around and saw Liu Liang standing at the door, staring at her without blinking.

    ¡°It¡¯ll be fine in a moment.¡±

    She smiled at her daughter again and moved her hands even faster.

    But Liu Liang stood there all the time, as if he hadn't seen her for a long time, and seemed to be reminiscing, feeling grateful, and all kinds of other things that Zhou Lanping didn't know.

    A twelve-year-old child can have so many thoughts and complexities, but what is hidden in Liu Liang's eyes now is the loss of time and the vicissitudes of the world.

    Zhou Lanping served a large bowl of dumplings and placed them in front of Liu Liang.

    "Eat, there's still some in the pot."

    Liu Liang lowered her head and looked at the white and fat dumplings in the bowl, as well as the few coriander leaves floating on them. The special smell made her swallow her saliva. She hadn't eaten like this in a long time.  Delicious dumplings.

    Unable to bear it, she picked up her chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, and couldn't wait to take a bite. As a result, this bite directly burned her mouth, but she still couldn't bear to spit it out, even if it burned her mouth.  They all put the dumplings into their mouths.

    When she took the second bite, she learned her lesson and knew that she had to blow before she could eat.

    She blew on the dumplings again and again, finally cooling them down a bit, and then she ate them in her mouth, making her cheeks bulge.

    She raised her face, but there was still an unswallowed dumpling in her mouth.

      Zhou Lanping just stared at his daughter with a smile as warm as the sun in March. No matter how good or outstanding other children are, no matter how bright their parents' faces are, they are not his children.

    In her eyes, her child, even if everything is not good, is her child, her only daughter in the world. It is her fault because she is incompetent and cannot give her a good life.

    Liu Liang picked up the bowl and placed it in front of Zhou Lanping.

    "do you want to eat?"

    Zhou Lanping suddenly covered her mouth, and quickly turned her face away, secretly wiping her tears with her sleeves.

    ¡°There is still something in the pot, you can eat these yourself, and mom will carry them.¡±

    And she often forgets to serve herself a portion and keeps sitting here because she is afraid that her daughter will not be used to her own dumplings. After all, the Xu family is a well-known and wealthy family, and they eat naturally.  It's much better than her here.

    Every time, the child ate reluctantly, no matter how attentive and careful she was, in the end she would either throw the bowl away or throw away the food. She was still worried just now.  What should I do if the child dropped the bowl? Should she go to the restaurant and buy some food for her?

    ¡° Even if she eats in the cafeteria like this all the time, her salary will really not be enough, and she will have to wait a while longer for her salary to be paid next month, but it doesn¡¯t matter. She will eat less in the future and she can get through it.

    Fortunately, the child had eaten. Zhou Lanping brought out her portion of dumplings. There were only a few dumplings in total. She ate less, and the rest could still be used for another meal in the evening.

    Even so, why did she feel that today¡¯s dumplings were very delicious?

    Here, Liu Liang finished eating the last dumpling. When she wanted to pick up the bowl as she was used to, a hand stretched out and took the bowl directly from her hand.

    "Just let me wash it."

    Zhou Lanping was holding the bowl, as if he was extremely afraid that Liu Liang would do something.

    Liu Liang¡¯s fingertips paused slightly, and then she put her hands behind her back. In fact, she wanted to say that she no longer smashed the bowl. She has changed as she grew up.

    But it seems that Zhou Lanping doesn¡¯t think so.

    And Liu Liang herself has never thought about changing anything?

    Abnormality is a monster, and she doesn't want to be regarded as a monster.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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