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Chapter 290 Let's Think About the Good

Miao Xiaoying couldn't be more clear that a person with no conscience who did such a thing would not treat her daughter well.

"Me? I was given to my current parents, so let's make do with it." Whether she's doing well or not is written all over her face, and Miao Xiaoying thinks she's lucky.

"You have lived to such an old age with your current parents, and you may die early with the family in front of you. Thinking about it this way, you are still lucky."

Miao Xiaoying's angle of persuasion is very strange.

"You have to think about the good. The needle is in your mind. If you have money earlier, get an MRI, or even just touch the magnet and it will disappear. If you can live to such a big age, isn't it fate? It will come later. It's time for you to enjoy yourself!"

Xiulan felt like crying but she thought about it again. Turning her head and thinking about it, she felt that what she said was not unreasonable!
Miao Xiaoying also set an example, using herself as an example: "Look at me, yesterday I was stalked, and I fell at home. I didn't have anyone else. I thought I was finished. Who knew that my big flower found it and called it here. The neighbors in the neighborhood just picked up my life, so I thought about it, God wants to save my life like this, but I am not willing to die, and I will have a better time later!"

"Your family is doing very well now!" Xiulan said enviously, and then asked, "He hasn't contacted you for so many years, and you don't contact him? After all, it is his daughter. You have raised your daughter for so many years , Don’t you still think about him? Why don’t you contact him at all?”

Miao Xiaoying is most annoyed by this weird logic, but she gets used to it after seeing it a lot, plus she is undergoing surgery today, if she gets angry and bursts a blood vessel, if the three needles move, she might die, so I don't hate it She, instead, smiled.

"We have to think about the best, what if he dies?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Miao Lan came in carrying breakfast, and put two servings on Xiulan's small table for her and her companion.

"Oh, say a dead man."

When Miao Xiaoying said this, Miao Lan knew who she was referring to.

But Xiulan was relentless instead: "Sister Lan, you haven't met your father, so you don't miss him?"

"I think so, why don't you want to?" Miao Lan smiled, "It's my father anyway, I don't want him to be better? What if he dies?"

Xiulan blurted out: "That's your father!"

Miao Lan also bothers her the most: "He wants my life, so he is not my father. His daughter has already been stabbed to death by him. I have a mother, but I don't have a father."

But Miao Lan is not Miao Xiaoying, I don’t want to take care of her emotions, let alone listen to her standing up and talking without back pain, and her own back pain is like other people’s back pain or even more pain than her own. It looks like the Holy Mother, but the logic of the bitch is blind beep beep .

"Xiulan, I'm not talking about you. Your life is really bad. Not only do you not have a father, you don't even have a mother."

Miao Lan looked at him pitifully, but there was gloating in her eyes, which was so hateful and familiar.

"I have a mother." Xiulan was still not convinced.

"If you want a mother, how can these three needles remain in your mind for so many years without knowing it? You really don't know when you are your mother?"

Miao Lan asked back and stabbed her in the heart: "You said that your father and mother will kill you, are you living a miserable life? It's a mistake to be born!"

"Xiulan, you have also thought about it, right, who pricked your three needles? You know it in your heart, right? Is it your father? Oh, maybe your mother knows as well as you Dayi, knowing how big a mistake it is to give birth to a daughter, she did it on her own initiative! Do you miss them? Those are your parents!"

It's not that Xiulan doesn't understand this truth, it's just that she has encountered such a thing herself, and when she learns that others have also experienced the same experience, she has an inexplicable feeling that she should let more people who have had painful experiences with him walk into her life!
But this reality was slapped back on her face nakedly, and Xiulan felt sad again, and felt that her life was really hard!

"Xiulan, tell me, your parents don't want you to be born, and even want to kill you, why don't you give them a filial daughter in front of them?" Miao Lan smiled coldly, imitating her tone just now He had to return it to her after a while, "That, yes, you, dad, ah!"

Xiulan was stunned, depressed, she crookedly drew circles in the corner and stopped talking.

Miao Lan didn't care about her, still laughing: "Oh, look at how inconsiderate I am. You have to have an operation today and you can't eat or drink... Do you have anyone to accompany you? Leave this to them!" It’s hard to wait for people at the door of the operating room, they don’t necessarily remember to eat.”

Xiulan felt even more sad when she thought of this. Even when she came to the hospital for an examination, she was only accompanied by a best friend, but she also had her own affairs, her own family and her own work, so she couldn't accompany her all the way, let alone sign.

The husband and son who can sign may wait until she enters the operating room to sign, and she suddenly feels sad, tears streaming down, why is she so miserable in this world!Why is this world targeting her alone?
Miao Xiaoying's achievements were overthrown by Miao Lan, but Miao Xiaoying didn't help to comfort her anymore.

It didn't take long for Xiulan to cry. The nurse informed Xiulan to go to the operating room for surgery, but her family members hadn't arrived yet, and even the surgical gown was put on by Miao Lan. In the bustling and bustling hospital, everyone seemed to know that she was alone.

Miao Lan came back after helping Xiulan's cart out of the ward. As soon as she entered the door, she began to scold her mother: "Mom, you told her so much what to do, and the left and right are not the same way. Fierce, unobedient, four-virtuous, and unfeminine. I'm not afraid to get angry with you again!"

Miao Lan smiled: "What's the matter? It's the end of the year, and you still have three obediences and four virtues, and you are still a woman. Was that TV series that was not working well on TV a few days ago called a mother? Do a good day."

Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, according to her, this is her fate, if she had a mother like you, she wouldn't have such a thing, how kind you are. "Miao Lan is not as kind as Miao Xiaoying, she just thinks that this poor person must have something to hate, and she doesn't have so much extra kindness.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I got it, you are my mother, don't read it anymore, okay?" Miao Lan couldn't help her talking, and hurriedly harassed her.

"Originally, showing mercy is the work of a Bodhisattva. You, a mortal, still want to do the work of a Bodhisattva?" Miao Lan muttered, and packed her breakfast box.

"This time I really have to thank the big flower... the big flower?" Miao Xiaoying turned her head with a smile, and immediately saw the cat lying on the branch of the tree.

"Big flower?" Miao Lan followed her gaze and was also stunned.

"Is it really a big flower? How did it come here?" Miao Lan stood by the window that couldn't be opened and looked down. Others couldn't recognize cats with similar fur, but how could they not recognize their own cat?
(End of this chapter)