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Chapter 454 Tell me my story

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    ——"Are you two? You are so courageous, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

    The driver stared at the two of them for a while before speaking

    Chu Lihua and Wang Xiaoxiao looked at each other.

    ——"Brother, you have already said that. You must not be a bad person."

    Wang said with a smile.

    ——"I did go in that direction, but I don't want to go to those ancient cities where you travel."

    That's what the driver said.

    ——"Thank you, brother, as long as you can get to Shangri-La."

    Wang Xiaoxiao said quickly.

    ——"Yeah, thank you, brother."

    Chu Lihua became an answerer.

    ——"The one of you who knows the road sits in the front, and the other sits in the back. There are a lot of things behind."

    As soon as the driver finished speaking, Wang Xiaoxiao sat in the co-pilot.

    Of course Chu Lihua went to the back.

    ——"I see you both are getting wet, let me turn on the heater."

    As soon as Chu Lihua sat down, the driver said.

    ——"Thank you, brother, you are such a good person!"

    Wang Xiaoxiao quickly flattered her.

    ——"I read the news before, and I saw you traveling like this. I didn't expect that I, a broken car driver, would run into me today."

    The driver said with some embarrassment.

    ——"This is what I said, brother, you can give us a ride, it is a great blessing for us."

    Wang Xiaoxiao seems to be very good at facing such scenes.

    ——"Hahaha, the little girl has such a sweet mouth!"

    The driver smiled heartily.

    ——"No, no, no, this is what I say from the bottom of my heart!"

    The atmosphere in the car was enlivened by Wang Xiaoxiao's few words.

    ——"By the way, brother, are you from Shangri-La? Going home so late?"

    Chu Lihua felt that she couldn't be so transparent, so she also spoke.

    ——"No, I'm from Qujing, but I'm going to Shangri-La now."

    ——"Really? What a coincidence! I am also from Qujing, and my family is from Zhanyi. Brother, what business do you do in Shangri-La?"

    ——"It's in the matsutake business."

    Then, the car fell into silence again, only the heavy rain outside the window could be heard hitting the car body.

    —— "Why don't I tell you my story."

    Wang Xiaoxiao broke the silence——

    "OK!"

    Chu Lihua could only applaud.

    Although she used to listen to music or sleep quietly in the car, the silence now made her feel uncomfortable.

    ——"I was born in a rural family with an older sister. I believe people of my age know what this birth order means.

    After seeing that I was a girl, my parents had the idea of ??giving me away.  After the full moon, I was like a dish, put in a small bamboo basket, and then carried by my father from door to door.

    I am not very good-looking, and I am a girl. When people lift the white cloth covering me, touch my face like an animal, roll my eyelids, and then look at the gender, I always shake my head and refuse.  In the end, a cripple in the village accepted me. He was poor and could not afford a wife. He felt that raising a child would be a companion and he would have sustenance in his later years.

    Perhaps it was because I was always put in a basket, my arms were pinned all the time, and no one helped me straighten them.  It led to me being taken out of the basket with my hands pinned for several days.

    The cripple is not happy anymore, his legs are not good enough, and what he thinks is that someone can take care of him when he is old, so how can he find another hand?  He limped to my house with a basket in his hand, trying to return me to my parents.

    My parents are naturally unwilling. The idea of ??having a son is growing wildly. How can there be any reason to take back the daughter who was finally given away?

    The cripple sent her back and forth, arguing with my parents. After a few times, he got annoyed and said harshly: "If you don't take the child away, I will throw her on the road. Don't blame me for being caught by the dog!"

    I don't know what kind of mentality it is, after my parents hesitated for a few days, they are still unmoved.  In the end, my grandma couldn't stand it anymore and took me back from the cripple to take care of me.

    Grandma is neither good nor bad to me. It is common to be hungry and full, but I am still grateful to her, because she straightened my arm and didn't make it really crooked.

      I don’t know if the cripple regretted it for a moment when he saw me alive and kicking, but after my younger brother was born, grandma seemed to regret it a bit.  So I have always been very obedient, obedient and hardworking, helping the family with things, and putting on the sweetest smile when my parents came to see grandma.

    However, I hate it in my heart.  "

    When talking about this, Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly paused, and the car became quiet again.

    Just when Chu Lihua was about to say a few words of emotion, Wang Xiaoxiao continued.

    ——"Amidst the cold eyes of my neighbors and the ridicule of my classmates, I pieced together my broken childhood. A child whose father didn't love his mother didn't love him, and his dreams were all scenes of being eaten by dogs, which accompanied me for many years.

    Fortunately, I can still go to school, knowledge will not discriminate against me.  I still remember now that I was bored under the kerosene lamp and wrote the scenes of abcd over and over again, even though they were already familiar by heart.  When I am sad, I copy the texts, copying them over and over again. They carry my hope, the hope of leaving here.

    My grades have always been number one, but after junior high school, my family stopped allowing me to continue my studies, thinking that high school was useless.  I talked about it, and won the opportunity to study in a technical secondary school, and promised them that I would go out to work as soon as I graduated from the technical secondary school to support my family.

    After graduating from technical secondary school, I secretly took the college entrance examination, and I was the first again, but I dare not tell my family.  The coursework load of junior college is not very heavy, so I used my spare time to be a substitute teacher in a junior high school in the county.

    Everyone knows that I have good grades and are willing to let me teach the children, but the salary given is also very low. After all, I am just a substitute teacher. After all, I am just a little girl.

    I still remember that in the winter of that year, there was a lot of snow in northern Jiangsu, and it was very cold.  The cold wind and rain pierced to the bone. I was wearing my elder sister's ragged padded jacket and riding a 28-bar bicycle. The wind and snow cut my face like a knife, and I lost all feeling in my hands.

    The road was wet and slippery, and the bicycle jumped sideways when I was crossing a slope. I couldn't hold the brakes with my stiff hands, and I rolled over into a ditch with my car, soaking wet.

    At that moment, I really hoped that I would just die like this. Anyway, my death, for the world, for my family, and for the school, was nothing more than the loss of a person, the loss of an insignificant person.

    Tears slid down, and my face was sore. I lay quietly, feeling the only warmth in the freezing cold.  After a few minutes, I suddenly realized that to others, I was a being rejected from birth, but to me, I was my whole world.  I can't give up on myself like this!  If I give up myself, then there is really no need for me to exist.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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