Su Qingyue was pregnant with twins, she collapsed to the point of aphasia.

She studied design and was assigned to work in clothing production in prison.

She cut a blood vessel on the inside of her wrist with gauze scissors, but was rescued, and the child was still there.

Some inmates persuaded: "9304, if the child is still alive, it is fate. That man hurt you so much, you can take the child to live a good life in the future. You have a craft. No matter how you get out, you are better than us. You will definitely be able to raise the child well." Yes, don’t look at me like that, I secretly read it when you keep a diary every day.”

"That's right, so what if many women get married? How many of us here are forced to have nowhere to go by our ex-husband's mistress, and commit crimes on impulse. I don't want to rely on men in the future. I have learned some skills here in the past few years. , I will never marry again. Go out and earn more money, and fight to get back the custody of the child in the future!"

"Men are big sluts!"

"Correct!"

In order to prevent Su Qingyue from having an abortion or committing suicide, the prison cannot apply for execution outside the prison.

With prison guards following her every day, she could only prepare to give birth.

On the day of giving birth, the doctor told her that only one daughter survived.

Su Qingyue has always hated the arrival of children, she hopes that both will be aborted, that is a dirty mark.But when the doctor told her that her son was stillborn, she turned away from looking at her daughter, tears streaming down her face.

Everyone saw Su Qingyue's refusal to get close to the child.

The child was held and played by the inmates in turn, and the child's giggles could be heard every day.

"This child is so beautiful, my God, he is the favorite of our prison group."

"I was taken out of the womb by that damn mistress. From now on, I will bring the little girl as my own daughter. 9304, you don't want it, you can give this girl to me."

Su Qingyue trembled instinctively. She hadn't spoken for four months after giving birth, and she never even looked into the child's eyes when she was breastfeeding.

She didn't want to look, didn't want to look, and didn't dare to look.

But at this moment, when she heard that the inmate was going to give away the child, her heart suddenly jumped.

"Give it to me, it's time to breastfeed." Su Qingyue took her daughter away.

All the inmates gathered around, "9304, can you give the girl a name?"

"Is it Huanhuan? We are so happy to see her every day."

"Is it okay to call her Baibai? She is so white, like snow."

"That's still called tenderness, she is so tender, like Japanese tofu, do you have any culture?"

Su Qingyue laughed for the first time after entering the prison. She was the one who fed the milk. Her daughter looked at her with big eyes, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with milk. Suddenly, the little guy kicked his legs and laughed hard. The gums are exposed, not to mention how charming.

She laughed along with the child.

She touched the child's face, her smile gradually disappeared, and her eyes slowly became moist.

"Silly boy, what are you laughing at? Don't you know that this is a prison? Don't you know that there are walls around here? Don't you know that many people here will be bullied? There is no freedom? You don't know that everyone here They are criminals, are they all bad people? Including your mother, who is also a criminal, if she goes out, she will be pointed at her nose and scolded as a murderer..."

Su Qingyue hugged the child and began to cry.

All the inmates couldn't help but turn their eyes red, "9304, why are you telling this to a child who is only a few months old? She is still a child and still can't understand it. If you are older, don't tell her. She will be ashamed of herself!"

Su Qingyue hugged the child tightly. From this moment on, she let go of her resentment towards the child's life experience.

Only then did I begin to accept that this life truly belonged to me.

Su Qingyue named the child Xingan.

Tangerine, the skin is astringent and bitter, and has medicinal effects, but the inside is sweet, and it will be sweet one day.

"Xingan, Xingan, you will be my mother's darling from now on."

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