Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao has a bad premonition more and more, and she is very anxious:

"Mommy, tell me quickly, what happened to my mother?"

"Why is the original yard abandoned? Why did you move to such a remote yard?"

Su Qiao had a lot of things she wanted to ask, but Lin Mo didn't know where to start.

She wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately and held her hand tightly:

"Miss, it's good for you to come back, it's good for you to come back, this matter... It's hard to describe this matter."

Just as her words fell, there was a sudden 'bang' in the house.

It seemed like something had hit the ground.

Madam Lin's expression changed, and she didn't care to explain to Su Qiao, and hurriedly ran into the house.

Su Qiao was stunned, and even forgot to use her divine sense, she hurriedly chased in.

When she saw the scene in the house, she was stunned.

Her mother sat on the ground with her hair disheveled, her hands, face, and clothes were all covered with rice grains.

A blue and white bowl rolled around on the ground not far away.

Mother Lin seemed to be used to it, walked over and carefully helped her up:

"Second madam, why are you losing your temper again? Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious, I don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it."

The woman with disheveled hair was like a child of several years old, sitting on a worn-out chair, kicking her feet and making noise.

A face that should have been gentle and bright, is now full of dust and rice grains, and there are fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

Only those eyes were as pure as a baby.

"Okay, okay, don't eat, we don't eat."

Mammy Lin coaxed her in a good voice as she wiped the rice and dust off her face with a white handkerchief.

"mother!"

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar mother, Su Qiao's nose was sour, and she couldn't help rushing over to hug her.

Crystal tears poured down like a waterfall: "Mother, how did you become like this?"

Her mother should be beautiful, gentle, knowledgeable, but transparent.

She has beautiful eyes that seem to see through everything, and she has an exquisite heart.

Haruka remembered that when she left, she whispered to her not to trust people, especially men, outside.

But she didn't listen to her words and easily believed the man Nie Feng.

So many years, she has not been able to come back to see her.

So, when Lianniang became like this, she, the daughter, knows nothing.

Damn she!

Why can't you come back sooner?

Why do you believe in that man so much, and believe that he is just purely interested in his own aptitude and purely for his own good?

"You go away, go away."

Su Qiaoniang was dissatisfied and pushed Su Qiao away with a pout.

Madam Lin hurriedly helped Su Qiao, who was pushed to the ground, and looked at Madam with a sad face:

"Madam, she's a miss, it's the miss who's back!"

"Didn't you keep talking about her? She really came back this time, she really came back to see you."

Su Qiao squatted at her mother's feet, holding back her tears, she held her hand tightly again:

"Mother, I'm Xiao Qiao, I'm your Xiao Qiao, how could you..." How could you not even recognize your own daughter?

"Little Joe?"

The second lady seemed touched, she blinked, and after a while, in Su Qiao's expectant eyes, she pushed her away again.

Some irritably jumped off the chair and started spinning around the dilapidated table:

"Xiao Qiao Xiao Qiao, my Xiao Qiao is hungry and wants to eat. Quickly bring my Xiao Qiao some food."

Lin Momo wiped her tears, picked up the bowl on the ground and put it on the table: "Second Madam..."