RPAGF Chapter 187 Mother is a Big Bad Person
Chapter 187 Mother is a Big Bad Person
"Sister, will you send me away?" The little girl looked up at Xu Yingying cautiously.
“Look, ask your mother.” Xu Yingying raised her chin.
Following the direction she pointed, the little girl saw a woman by the gate, looking at her with a complicated expression.
She timidly hid behind Xu Yingying.
Xu Yingying held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. If what your uncle and aunt said is true, then she is your mother."
The little girl glanced at Yang Fenglan quickly, then averted her gaze, not daring to look again.
After closing the main door, the three of them went into Yang Fenglan's room.
Sitting on the bare floor of the bed, Yang Fenglan looked at the little girl in front of her again.
Just moments ago he was fawning over others, but now he trembles all over when he sees her. He has nowhere to hide, so he can only twist his hands and stare down at the toe of his torn shoes.
"What's your name?"
As soon as Yang Fenglan spoke, the child trembled and instinctively looked at Xu Yingying.
Xu Yingying felt a pang of sadness mixed with amusement. "You think that because I'm pretty, you feel more comfortable with me, right?"
Yang Fenglan rolled her eyes. "Are you saying I'm ugly?"
"A little bit worse than me."
"Get lost!" Yang Fenglan slapped Xu Yingying.
The little girl trembled even more violently and even hid behind the door.
Seeing that she had frightened the child, Yang Fenglan stopped playing around and gently asked, "Child, what's your name?"
"I...I..." The little girl didn't dare to look up.
Xu Yingying tugged at Yang Fenglan, "Fenglan, I think the child is a little afraid of you, why don't you go out for a bit?"
"Fine." Yang Fenglan could also see that this was aimed at her.
He left the room, turned around, closed the door, and stood guard by the door.
Inside the house, Xu Yingying took out the steamed buns she had brought down the mountain. "Little sister, here, take these."
The little girl glanced at the steamed bun in Xu Yingying's hand and eagerly took it.
Seeing that Xu Yingying didn't say anything, he started to eat heartily.
He ate half of it, and subconsciously stuffed the remaining half into his pocket.
Xu Yingying quickly turned her face away, pretending not to see her little trick, and handed her another steamed bun, "Here, there's more if you're not full."
After the little girl had eaten and drunk her fill, the wariness in her eyes lessened considerably.
Xu Yingying then asked her again, "Tell your sister, what's your name?"
"Yang Chunya," the little girl said timidly.
“Chunya, my name is Xu Yingying. I am your mother’s good friend. Don’t be afraid. I am a good person, and your mother is a good person too.”
"No, that's not it." Chun Ya suddenly became agitated.
Xu Yingying could tell that the child must have suffered some trauma, so she silently pulled her into her arms and gently patted her back.
It would have been better if she hadn't offered any comfort; the moment she did, Chunya nestled in her arms and burst into tears.
"Waaah... She's a bad person. She doesn't want me. She left me at my uncle's house. My aunt beats me every day and doesn't give me food. It was clearly his son, Xiaohu, who fell from the tree on his own, but they blame me for not watching over him properly."
"Waaah, it wasn't me who told him to climb the tree, why is it my fault? I...I..."
Chun Ya sobbed sadly, unable to say anything more.
Just because Xiaohu fell, her aunt insisted on taking her back.
She even cursed her mother as a terrible person, so she instinctively felt fear.
"It's alright, it's alright. We'll never send you to your aunt's house again."
“But if I don’t stay at my aunt’s house, my grandmother says that people will talk about my mother behind her back. I can’t make things difficult for my mother.”
Xu Yingying's eyes were a little moist.
This child clearly hates that her mother abandoned her, but she is afraid of making things difficult for her mother, so she chooses to wrong herself.
Yang Fenglan, standing outside the door, was already sobbing uncontrollably.
She may pity the weak, but she's not capable of truly empathizing with them.
She knew that these were not her emotions, but the emotions of the original owner of the body.
Because of Chun Ya's arrival, some long-forgotten memories gradually surfaced in Yang Fenglan's mind.
After a long while, having composed herself, Yang Fenglan pushed open the door. "Yingying, I remember now."
"what?"
"About the origin of this child."