Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

"Mother, A Ning is not afraid."

She wiped her tears again, went to the mountain behind the village, and then picked up the firewood on the ground. She couldn't do much. She was still too young. She couldn't do anything. Even the mother was saved. No more.

When Mother Niu came back in the afternoon, she inexplicably found a small bundle of firewood in front of her house.

"Who put this?" Lady Niu picked up the firewood on the ground, which was quite light. She took the firewood in without thinking too much, and wondered if someone picked it up and forgot it here, if someone wanted it. , She would return it to others, but it was a matter of a bundle of firewood, and she was not greedy for this small bundle of firewood.

When the next day came, she found that there was a small bundle of firewood at the door of her house. Who put it here again, right? She could treat it as someone else threw it here for two days. Forget it, but it will be like this for several days. Every day, a small bundle of firewood will be placed in front of her house, not too big, not too heavy.

She asked several places that no one knew about, and some people made fun of him, saying that the firewood was delivered to the door, and asked so much what to do. Although firewood is everywhere in the mountains, it takes time. I picked it up, and when there was time, everyone went to work in the busy land. Don't think that the firewood is not very valuable, but if it is really used, it is not available for money.

If this matter is put on someone else's body, maybe they still feel like they are lucky enough to be able to collect firewood at their door every day, but Niu is not that kind of person. She knows that there is no one who is not helpless. It's okay for people. If she took other people's things, she naturally wanted to return them. Now that she took other people's Chai Yan, she still wondered what she would pay back in the future?

Besides, who is sick, put firewood in other people's homes every day. It's not a good thing to be courteous, and to steal or trespass, but the partiality just can't ask. What is going on?

So on this day, Lady Niu didn’t go to the field specially, she just waited outside, watching who sent the firewood to their home, she had been waiting for most of the day, and no one came. In her heart She couldn't help but feel a little sullen. Could it be that her luck was really bad, she was here today, but no one came.

Just when he was about to leave, the one who was far away saw the smallest body coming over, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back.

That is……

Lady Niu rubbed her eyes, all because she was afraid that she might look bad. As a result, the figure got closer and closer. Of course, Lady Niu also knew this person, but who was the little girl not Shen Qingci?

I saw that the little one was just a tiny little baby, who was as thin as a little bone, but had a very white face, and some patches were added to the clothes on her body, and she didn’t know if she patched it up for herself. The patch was not well applied, and it was a bit crooked, and it could barely block a few holes.

She carried a bundle of firewood on her small back which seemed to be heavier than her body. When she reached the door of Lady Niu, she put the firewood on her back at the door. This was the way to go back. In that little broken house where I live.

Mother Niu felt a pain in her heart. She brought up the small bundle of firewood. Almost all she could imagine was how the little child picked up the firewood with her little hand, and how she did it step by step. Zi Huo carried it on his back and placed it in front of her house.

She knows that this child is a stubborn child and a child of kindness. She is now using these firewood to repay her family's kindness.

But these firewood, how could she burn it down.

Shen Qingci opened the broken door of his home. The place is broken and no one comes in. It doesn't matter whether the door is locked or not. Of course, this is not about not closing the house at night and not picking up the road, but there is nothing here, just a broken quilt. , An old table with a broken leg, and a girl no one wanted.

She walked into the kitchen, took out a gourd scoop, stepped on a small wooden pier, scooped some water from it, and drank it by her mouth. She was small and didn't have much strength, so she got up in the morning. Very early, when the people in the village did not wake up, she used this gourd scoop to scoop water into this water tank. There was not much water in the water tank, and she would not burn. Hot water, she didn't even have a sweet potato in her home, so she drank cold water and nibble on the black-faced bun.

She can eat one for three days. In three days, the rich daughter-in-law will put one by the door outside. She is not picky and can eat anything, because she knows that she will not stay here for too long. I'm here with my mother and waiting for my father.

Dad, she hasn’t seen Dad for a long time. She didn’t dare to think about what her father looked like, because she was sorry for Dad and she had no face to miss him.

She hugged the rags and cotton wool tightly, and smelled the scent on it. It was still a mother. She could smell it. She missed her mother and father.

Her daddy is the best and best daddy in the world. Although he doesn't like to laugh, he likes to laugh at her. Although he is harsh to other people, he still hurts when he holds it in his palm.

Whenever she made any mistakes, Dad never blamed her, just smiled and touched the top of her head.

A Ning is not afraid, there is daddy here.

Yes, she has a daddy, so she can not be afraid, because she has a daddy, her daddy is a general, she can run rampant in the capital, she can deny her elder brother, not friends with relatives, or daddy Blame her.

Because no matter whether it is the daddy or the eldest sister, they all know that she has suffered, she has no mother, and her mother is gone because of them.

She took her hands out of the quilt. They were so small, they were the hands of a four-year-old child. Their fingertips were all small, tender and pink. Now these little hands are covered with scars, these are all She was injured while collecting firewood.

However, only when she is injured can she feel that her hand is hurting and her hand is on.

Her hand was cut off by Lou Ziyin and the man's wrist together because they wanted her to hand over the Lou's incense book, but she didn't have it, so they cut off her hands.

And she hasn’t seen her hands for a long time, and she’s never used them. She put her little hands on her face. It’s nice to have hands. Well, she rubbed her face with her. tiny hand.

The outside wind blew the door frames and window panes from time to time, as if to lift up this broken house once. She didn’t want to go to other people’s places, she just wanted to stay here, because there was still the smell of a mother here, but, very Soon, even the smell of mother is going to disappear, just like a mother, she has become Huang Gui, a gust of wind, a grain of sand, and can no longer accompany her.