Chapter 277: 276 Hu Xiaoqin Comes to the Door

  Chapter 277 276 Hu Xiaoqin came to the door

   At this time, under the yellow horn tree, a woman holding a child looked into the yellow horn alley, hesitated for a long time, and did not decide whether to advance or retreat.

  The old men and women chatting under the tree also looked at her for a long time, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

  Chu Zhenying raised her voice and asked, "That comrade, do you still have something to do?"

  Chu Zhenying's voice was loud, and the voice came out so suddenly that the woman shivered in fright.

   Subconsciously turned his head and was about to leave. After walking two steps, he seemed a little unwilling, and stopped again.

   Mustered up the courage to turn around, and said in a low voice, "I, I'm looking for someone, the Sang family."

  A woman who is holding a child and hesitates makes all the old men and women think about it.

   In an instant, countless **** stories ran through my mind.

   In an instant, I felt that it was impossible. No one in Lao Sang's family was that kind of person.

   What's more, the three brothers of Bao Can and Sang Dazhuang lived in Lao Sang's house, and they might be the object of one of them.

  Old men and old ladies made up for their wild thoughts again before they put aside those messy thoughts.

  Just as he was about to ask something, Sang Ye, who came back from school, took the lead: "Who are you?"

  Old Sang's family master came, and the old men and women stopped talking.

  The woman glanced at the Mulberry and Mulberry leaf brothers and sisters, pursed her lips and said, "My name is Hu Xiaoqin."

  The brothers and sisters understood instantly, and did not ask further: "Come in with us."

  Hu Xiaoqin nodded, followed behind the siblings without saying a word, entered the alley, and went to Lao Sang's house.

  Old men and old ladies are full of gossip, and don't know who to ask.

  At home, Yuzhi has come back from school, and Wang Xinfeng is giving her a small meal.

  Master Sang and Mr. Wei ate and drank together, but were disgusted by the old lady.

  Hu Xiaoqin was taken to the big living room to sit down. The siblings went to the backyard and took food from the pot without being greeted.

   "Hu Xiaoqin came outside." Mulberry Ye, who ate a few bites, said by the way.

  Old man Wei had almost finished his meal. He was just greedy, and his appetite was small, so he answered with a shy stomach: "Who is Hu Xiaoqin?"

  Yu Zhi still remembers this person: "It's the nanny of Yu Meng's ex-husband's house. Why is she here at our house?"

  Once Mr. Wei let out a cry, he lost interest. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t know each other.

  Sang Ye stuffed her mouth full of food and shook her head: "I don't know, my brother and I met at the door. She said she was looking for someone from our family, but she didn't say anything."

  Yuzhi raised her eyebrows, put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'll go out and have a look."

   "Together," Wang Xinfeng chased after.

  Hu Xiaoqin also remembers that she is a cruel woman, but don't suddenly go crazy and hurt people.

   Mulberries and mulberry leaves were not in a hurry to eat, followed closely behind, and then Mr. Sang and Mr. Wei, the whole family went out together.

  Hu Xiaoqin got up when she heard the movement, and looked at the people in Lao Sang's house, feeling a little flustered.

   After all, with her status, she is not qualified to get acquainted with people from Lao Sang's family.

  However, the members of Lao Sang's family did not put on airs in front of her, and restrained their powerful aura, so Hu Xiaoqin was not frightened.

  Actually, she has never seen any of the old Sang's family, and she doesn't know anyone. She just knows that if she can get out of it and take revenge on Duan Guokui and Yu Meng, the Sang family's contribution can be regarded as her benefactor.

  She also understands that she and the Sang family have no relationship, they just use each other for mutual benefit.

  But under such circumstances, no matter who, no matter what purpose, reached out to her, she would be grateful.

  Yuzhi also looked at Hu Xiaoqin. She had never met her in the past and present, but she had heard the name several times.

  An ordinary girl who is not outstanding in appearance, has a mediocre figure, and has no temperament at all.

  The only thing that makes people feel special is perhaps the radiance of maternal love on her body and the indifference in her eyes that sees through everything.

   "Sit down, is this your child?"

  Hu Xiaoqin used the child in her stomach to take revenge. Everyone knows that Hu Xiaoqin hates this child very much, and everyone knows that.

   It is hard to say whether it is cruel or malicious, some things exist because of malice, so Yuzhi has never judged that Hu Xiaoqin is a cruel person who is not worthy of being a mother.

  A few days ago, Yumeng died, and Yuzhi asked Sang Dazhuang to investigate the matter, and found out that it was Hu Xiaoqin's handwriting.

   According to the investigation, she was also in a critical situation at the time, and the child probably could not be kept.

  However, Yuzhi hasn't paid attention to Hu Xiaoqin's specific situation, so I don't know if he can keep it.

   Moreover, Hu Xiaoqin's attitude towards children is very clear, Yuzhi is not sure whether the child that made Hu Xiaoqin soft is the one she gave birth to, so she asked.

  Hu Xiaoqin glanced at the child in her arms, and smiled softly: "It's my child, my own child."

   Turned to look up and looked at Yu Zhi: "I was sent to the hospital and bled a lot. No one thought that this child would survive, but he was still alive, tenaciously alive."

   "The doctor asked me if I should give birth. If I give birth, adults and children will be close to death. If I don't give birth, I will never have the chance to be a mother in my life."

   "At that moment, I was determined to give up. He is an evil with an unknown father. His existence is just for me to avenge. He shouldn't have come to this world."

   "The moment the doctor started, there was a strong vibration in his stomach, as if he knew that I was going to give up on him, he was sad and begging."

   "He has been in my stomach for nine months. From such a small size to now full of flesh and blood, I seem to be able to see him crying and begging me, calling me mother."

   "My heart softened, and I gave birth to him desperately. From now on, our mother and son will depend on each other. I don't know who his father is, and I don't need to know. She is just my child, a child of one person."

  Yuzhi probably understands Hu Xiaoqin's feelings, after all, she is also a mother: "No matter what kind of decision you make, if you think it's right, go ahead and do it. What are your plans for the future?"

  Hu Xiaoqin smiled: "Thank you, I plan to go back to my hometown and live a simple and ordinary life with my children."

   "I bought a ticket for tomorrow. I came today just to say goodbye and thank you. I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future. I want to say something myself."

"And you are the only people I know well and can talk to in the imperial capital. After leaving this place that has carried me so much, I also want to say goodbye to someone who proves that I have stayed here and that I have , not my imagination."

  Smiling self-deprecatingly, she yearned for wealth and honor, hoping to be famous, and she did not hesitate to risk her face and sell her body, but all she got in return was suffering.

  So people, it’s better to keep your feet on the ground.

  Yuzhi said: "Then I wish you mother and son a safe journey and good health. If you have the opportunity to play in the imperial capital in the future, you can come to me. We can be regarded as acquaintances at least."

  Under Yuzhi's gesture, Mulberry wrapped a red envelope and stuffed it for the little baby.

  Hu Xiaoqin smiled with red eyes: "Thank you."

  She didn't stay long, she really just came to say goodbye, and left after saying goodbye.

  In this life, a person will make many choices, and no one knows whether it is right or wrong.

  (end of this chapter)