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My mother was trafficked.

——Su Yue.

As far as I can remember, my mother walked with a limp, she wore tattered and dirty clothes, and a few bad boys from the same village threw clods of dirt at her.

"Stinky cripple, dirty cripple."

"She walks like a duck, haha..."

"My dad said this cripple is a bitch."

I was young at that time and wanted to protect her subconsciously, but she picked me up without saying a word and limped slowly past these people.

"Mom is not dirty, nor does she smell. I love her the most."

I nestled in her arms and comforted her with my limited language.

The corners of her tightly pursed lips raised up a beautiful arc and she gave me a gentle smile.

"My Yueyue is the same. She is the cutest Yueyue in the world and the Yueyue that mom loves the most."

She kissed my cheek and hugged me tighter.

Later, when I grew up a little, I learned about my mother's past from several aunts in the same village.

She was bought by my father...

Because he wanted to escape, his father broke his leg.

Her father was unwilling to spend money to send her to the hospital, so her leg became completely lame.

I am not the fruit of my parents’ love. If I were to use one word to describe me, it would be…my father’s “evidence of guilt”.

He is a rapist, a kidnapper, and even... a murderer!

And my mother was a victim.

For me, as I grew up, I was accompanied by countless scoldings and endless beatings...

Because I am a girl, my mean grandma calls me a money-loser and a little bitch every day.

I heard that if my mother hadn’t knelt on the ground and begged her, I would have been strangled to death by my grandmother when I was just born.

My father spent all the family savings to buy my mother in order to continue the family line, but because she had a daughter, my mother's position in the family became even more difficult.

Before I was born, she was chained to an abandoned pigsty.

After I was born, I became another chain that trapped her.

But she has never shown her vulnerable side in front of me. No matter what happens, she will rush to me and protect me first.

Even if her father's fists fell on her body and her grandmother's stick hit her shoulders...

However, even with my mother protecting me, I still couldn't avoid being beaten and scolded.

Even though she was clearly more seriously injured, she would hold my little hand and blow on the bruises on the back of my hand.

"Yueyue, don't cry. Mommy will blow on you and it will stop hurting."

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but the bruises that were gently blown by her really don’t hurt anymore.

And I would blow gently on the bruises on my mother's cheeks and say to her, "Mom, let Yueyue blow on them for you too."

When I'm with my mom, even the most painful days don't seem so hard.

But sometimes my mother would hug me and cry, and apologize to me: "I'm sorry, Yueyue, if... I hadn't given birth to you, you wouldn't be in so much pain. It's my fault... that you came to this hell."

I wiped away the tears from my mother's eyes and leaned into her arms, "Yueyue just wants to be with her mother forever."

No dad, no grandma.

If only my mother and I were in this world...

Maybe because of me, my mother gradually regained hope in life.

She began to take the initiative to please her father and grandmother and take charge of all the housework at home.

Therefore, my mother would secretly leave some delicious food while cooking and then give it to me secretly.

Her father sneered at her: "You bitch, don't you want to run away now?"

The mother smiled flatteringly: "Husband, I will never think of leaving here again. After all, my husband and children are here!"

Her words pleased her father, who pinched her face hard and said some obscene words. Her mother stood in front of him, and the smile on her face became numb after a long time.

From then on, my mother no longer stayed with me all the time, but spent more time with my father.

I could hear my mother whining every day at home. I was afraid that my father was bullying her, but my grandmother said that I would have a younger brother soon.

During those days, the atmosphere at home became harmonious, and even my father and grandmother stopped beating or scolding my mother and me.

But I could feel... Mom was unhappy.

Her face became paler and paler, and her eyes became dull and lifeless.

On an appropriate day, my mother suddenly mentioned that I should be sent to school by my father.

"Primary school is free now. Although Yueyue is a girl, a girl who can read and write is better than an illiterate person..."

"This way she will have a younger brother in the future, and the betrothal gift she brings will be higher. I heard that... nowadays everyone likes girls who are a bit poetic and bookish!"

The first half of her words made her father frown, but when he heard that everything was for "brother"...

Dad's frown relaxed again: "You are right. This money-loser may be worth a lot of betrothal money when he grows up."

In this remote and backward mountain village, there are many men who cannot find wives, otherwise... my father would not spend money to buy a wife.

In his heart, he has begun to estimate my value...

I secretly asked my mother: "Will there really be a younger brother?"

My mother rubbed my head and said to me: "Yueyue must study hard, and then find a way to escape from this mountain and never come back..."

I hugged her and said, "No, I'm not going anywhere. I just want to be with my mom."

Mom smiled and said something I couldn't quite understand: "Yueyue is the little moon in the sky, and mom is the star, so no matter what happens, mom will always be with Yueyue."

This peaceful life continued for a while, but after my mother's belly showed no signs of movement, my grandmother began to feel restless.

She took her mother to a woman's house in the village.

I know that old woman. I heard that all the children in the village were pulled out of her womb.

I couldn't imagine that scene, so I subconsciously imagined her as a very scary and weird old woman.

Every time I passed by her front door, I would lower my head and walk quickly...

And she was indeed not a good person, because her words made my mother and I fall into deeper hell.

She had a cigarette in her mouth and her skinny hands pressed hard on my mother's belly, moving up and down.

Mom screamed in pain and tried to struggle free, but was held down by Dad and Grandma.

The woman exhaled foul-smelling smoke from her mouth and said to grandma, "You won't be able to have children in this state anymore."

Her words were tantamount to sentencing my mother to death in the village...

A woman who cannot bear children immediately becomes worthless in this village where people attach great importance to passing on the family line.

That day, Dad and Grandma looked terribly gloomy...