Come out from the diner.

Song Zhixing then clenched the luggage in his hand, looked at the woman beside him, bit his lip and said, "Auntie, can I go see my mother now?"

She was dragged back from City A by a woman, and when she returned to town, she was locked into a hair salon, dressed up like this, and brought her to this small restaurant for a blind date.

There was a bit of hesitation on the woman's face, and she felt something was wrong in her heart for not giving her a successful 'sell for a good price'.

But looking at the girl in front of him so well-behaved, it doesn't seem like he can lie to her.

But even if it was her, no one would dare to deceive her, since her mother was in his own hands.

Thinking about it this way, the expression on the woman's face softened a bit, she looked at Song Zhixing and said with a smile: "Okay, we'll go now, but before we go, I'll buy a pack of cigarettes for your uncle, you know, He is so addicted to cigarettes and likes good ones, if he doesn’t buy them back, he will be angry with me again.”

The town is dozens of kilometers away from the village where they live.

To be honest, it is far away, and their family is very poor.

Every time she goes back, she has to take a long car ride, and sometimes she even has to walk for several hours by herself.

"Okay, Xing Xing just came back, and he didn't buy any presents for his cousin, uncle and aunt, so let me buy the cigarettes."

The town is small, and the prices are naturally very cheap, but even the cheap things here are enough to make this family happy.

There was a smile on the woman's face, and she took Song Zhixing's hand and said, "I know you are filial. My aunt doesn't have a daughter, but she has always raised you as a daughter. How about we go to Jinglan Building?"

The Jinglan Building is nothing more than a comprehensive three-story shopping mall in Baishui Town.

Although compared to big cities, this shopping mall is at most a bigger supermarket under a real estate.

But here in Baishui, this is the most upscale place for rich people to go.

Song Zhixing nodded, and said obediently: "Okay!"

When the woman heard this, she hurriedly dragged Song Zhixing to the most prosperous place in the town.

Regardless of whether the marriage is successful or not, this dead girl's things must be given away.

Song Zhixing didn't resist from the beginning to the end, he still dragged his luggage and followed the woman obediently.

The emotions in the eyes, along with the falling eyelids, were all covered up.

Treat her like a daughter!

It's funny to hear this.

After all, which parent in the world would let their daughter grow up in a pigsty?

Night falls.

Song Zhixing finally followed the woman into the house.

The woman was carrying big bags and small bags, and was wearing the clothes she just bought from Jinglan Building. As soon as she entered the yard, she had already snatched the things from Song Zhixing's hand, and walked quickly into the main room.

"Aunt, my mother..."

Song Zhixing asked nervously in a low voice, and when the woman casually pointed to the small dark room to the west, she finally had a long-lost smile.

"Thank you, aunt."

Saying that, Song Zhixing hurried into the house.

Looking at Song Zhixing's hurried figure, the woman rolled her eyes in disgust.

It's really annoying, why not die.

In the dark and damp little room, as soon as the door was opened, there was a musty and rotten smell.

The whole room was so dark that there were no fingers to be seen. If it wasn't for the slight noise inside the room, no one would have thought that there would be people living in it.

There was a faint sound in the room, and Song Zhixing stood outside the door with red and swollen eyes.

The lights in the house also turned on.

It's the oldest bulb, very dim wattage.

In the whole room, I could barely see clearly.

"mom……"

When Song Zhixing saw the woman lying on the ground, she couldn't help but rushed towards her.

This room is full of sundries, only one corner of the floor is built with bricks to a height of several floors, and two worn-out quilts are randomly spread on it.

A thin, skinny woman crouched above it.

Seeing Song Zhixing coming back, the woman's eyes regained some clarity, and finally she couldn't help but grab Song Zhixing's hand.

"Xing Xing, why are you back?"

"Mom, how could they treat you like this."

The house was littered with rubbish and waste, and there was a dung bucket in the corner.

In an old bowl next to the bed, the food in it was black and smelly, with a layer of hair on it, which made it impossible to see what was in it for a long time.

The woman held Song Zhixing's hand tightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Don't worry about them. Mom won't live for a few more days. If you die early, you won't be dragged down for a few days."

Under the woman's pillow, there was a mobile phone secretly hidden.

Song Zhixing called her every day, but she never mentioned this situation.

"They spend my money and live in our house, how can they let you..."

Song Zhixing gritted her teeth, her eye sockets turned blood red due to swelling.

In this small dilapidated room, the air was not as clean as outside, and there was no trace of warmth in the room, it was even colder than outside in this cold winter.

"It doesn't matter where you live. Mom won't live for a few more days. Mom is already very happy to see you again."

The woman held Song Zhixing's hand tightly, whether it was because she was afraid that she would run over to find someone to settle the score, or because she was afraid that she would leave, these were not so important.

"mom……"

"Why are you back? Isn't the final exam coming soon? Mom knows that you study well, but your home is so far away. Did you ask for leave from school when you came back?"

Song Zhixing quickly shook his head: "No, it's the school holiday and the exam is about to come, so let's take a two-day holiday and relax. I, I will go back tomorrow."

Hearing what she said, the woman seemed relieved.

Looking at Song Zhixing, there was a particularly 'weird' smile on Qingbai's face: "You go to school well, don't worry about mom, it's fine if mom has a stutter, when you finish studying abroad, mom's good days will come. "

Listening to the woman's words, tears welled up in Song Zhixing's eyes instantly.

Early years ago, there was a sudden flood in the mountains, the family house was washed away by the flood, and my father died in that flood.

When she and her mother were lonely, her uncle and aunt came to seek refuge again.

But no one thought that when Song's mother went out to work, she had a car accident and eventually her legs were disabled.

Because of the compensation money from her parents, Song Zhixing managed to barely survive until she went to middle school.

Later, her uncle occupied their house, and she and her mother were too weak. At that time, in order to go to school, she could only live with her mother in a pigsty.

Later, she was admitted to University A with the best grades in the city.

She was finally able to escape here, but her mother could only be trapped tightly.

Over the years, Song Zhixing worked desperately and rebuilt the house.

She thought that as long as she paid a little more, her uncle and aunt could treat her mother better.

Now she finally understands that white-eyed wolves are not born to be familiar with!

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