Rebirth: Make a fortune and raise a daughter

Ye Liuli, who clung to Mrs. Zhen and called her mother every day, lived a life like a bug.

Apart from eating and sleeping all day, the rest of the day was spent sitting on the crooked-necked tree beside the courtyard wall in a daze.

Generally settled.

Stayed for half a day.

Mrs. Zhen persuaded and persuaded, and talked and talked.

That place is the front yard. The girl's family has nothing special to do, so she can't stay there for a long time.

I asked someone to take a look, but what should I do?

The reputation of a girl's family is extremely important.

But Ye Liuli listened to Mrs. Zhen in everything.

The only thing is, no matter what you say, you just don’t listen.

She still sits under the crooked neck tree every day, unshakable.

Zhen had no choice but to let the little maid take the curtain hat.

After covering her whole body, she felt a little relieved.

Ye Liuli didn't know why her eyes were attracted to this crooked-necked tree.

Her heart would heat up when she got close to the crooked-necked tree.

When her heart was extremely hot, she would hear an extremely clear and pleasant young man's voice.

The boy was calling her.

Ali!

Ali!

……

Each sound was extremely, extremely familiar.

But it was a voice she had never heard before.

She opened her mouth reflexively.

Mind went blank.

She didn't know what to respond.

But subconsciously, she seemed to have responded many times.

When she wanted to listen more carefully, she could no longer hear the sound.

Could it be that he is the person in the memory of the original owner?

But in the memory of the original owner, there was no boy who would call her Ali.

Did the original owner lose his memory?

She asked Mrs. Zhen.

Zhen said no, it was just that after Ye Li turned five years old, her temperament suddenly changed.

Before she was five years old, she was a very innocent and clever little girl.

She was brought up by Mrs. Zhen, and she was pestered by Mrs. Zhen every day.

Before the mother, after the mother.

I want to go to the market and have fun.

Be happy and bouncing every day.

More delicate and cute than Ye Jiao.

After he was five years old, for some reason, he stopped paying attention to Mrs. Zhen and locked himself in her room all day long.

My body is getting weaker day by day.

Zhen was worried and went to see her every day.

But all she could say was the word mother, which was extremely cold.

She no longer called her mother softly and sweetly, no longer cuddled up to her, smiled brightly at her, or acted coquettishly at her.

God knows how excited she was when she heard Ye Li happily call her mother again before the main hall that day.

She had imagined countless scenarios for this voice, and when she really heard it, she really couldn't help but want to cry.

She had been a baby girl from the time she was born until she was five years old. She called her mother sweetly every day. Suddenly one day, she probably found out that she was not her biological mother, and suddenly fell in love with her.

She was sad for a long time, begged for a long time, cried for a long time, but the girl just ignored her cruelly.

She also ignored her in anger.

Gradually, she found that the girl's calm ancient well was as calm as a withered flower, losing its vitality.

She was flustered.

I'm anxious and angry.

He said some angry words without hesitation, but she also noticed it, and the girl's little face was so angry that she looked lively.

It was as if he came alive again in an instant.

From then on, she told her daughter that she would go play with her sister every day if she had nothing to do, and that she should deliberately anger her sister and not leave her alone in a daze.

She deliberately did things to make her angry in front of her, she deliberately did things to sow discord.

He is obviously a gentle person, but he does all kinds of mean things.

Just because she saw the will to die under the calm appearance in her eyes.

If hating her would give her the motivation to survive.

She wanted her to hate her.