Rebirth from the end of the world to the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 443 White Eyed Wolf

Wen De is two or three years older than Hongpan, but he is not smarter than Hongpan.

In ancient times, a ten-year-old child was an older child, but it was a pity that Mrs. Song was also useless. Even if the child was kept by her side, she would not teach anything.

Shuhan used to like this Wende girl quite a lot. After all, Wende had his own mother, and those who were instigated would not dare to get along with Shuhan.

It's been a few years since I got along with each other, and I just say hello when I meet occasionally, which doesn't count as affection.

"My heart is higher than the sky, and my life is thinner than paper. I'm talking about Gunn's!"

"Now I'm resigned to my fate, there's nothing wrong with living by myself, at least eat well and dress warmly!"

The Song family felt a little bit emotional. They fought for so long before, but Yinzhen didn't get any high regard.It may not be bad to guard the life of my daughter now.

"Geng still doesn't give up! Desperately must give birth to a son!"

"The royal blood is noble, and I don't know if she has this blessing. She gave birth to a son with all her life!"

Song Shi smiled, but his eyes were completely malicious. Song Shi settled down very early.

There is no way, after all, old and fading.Unwelcome.

Wende listened to the aunt's preaching voice next to his ear, and the voice next door seemed to be cursing.My heart became more and more indifferent.

It would be great if his mother was Li Fangfujin, and he would not have to live such a hard life.

You don't have to be so mediocre in appearance, you can't even compare to a better-looking servant around you.

Going out with the servants, if you don't look at the clothes and attire, most people will regard themselves as that maid!
Wende wanted to desert, and accidentally pricked his finger, bleeding from the hand pierced by the embroidery needle, if fortunately not much and not deep.

Song suddenly became irritable again: "You don't have eyes, it's been so many years, and you can still be stabbed with embroidery needles again, you deserve it!"

"I was stabbed so many times in the past, I don't know how to have a heart! I have always looked like this, clumsy, and I don't look like I was born!"

Let the scolding go, the Song family found a clean cloth and bandaged her daughter with distress.

"You're not pretty in the first place, you're ugly as hell!"

"I don't even care about my own hands now! Which young talent from a better family will like you in the future?"

This is a bit too much. After all, Wende is still a child, and children of this age have the most sensitive self-esteem.

Wende only lowered his head and spoke, as if he didn't hear what he was saying.

"I've bandaged you up! I'd better touch this hand less in the future, so as not to leave a scar in the future!"

Song looked at the blood-stained piece of embroidery in her daughter's hand, and asked, "Is this the homework you have to do tomorrow?"

"Ah? Huh!" Wende's thoughts finally flew back from nine days away.

"Well, it will be handed over to the master tomorrow!" Wende said a little carelessly.

In fact, Wende really didn't like embroidery, so he couldn't swallow such a bad breath, losing to a four-year-old female doll.

Song's heart skipped a beat, then she looked at her daughter's wound wrapped in white cloth, thought for a while and said.

"Then go to bed earlier today, I'll help you with this!"

Wende nodded, got up and was about to leave.Song's heart skipped a beat.

In an instant, she suddenly started cursing: "Little heartless, I'm going to help you make something tonight, and you didn't even say thank you!"

"It's really a dog eating your conscience. You just bandaged your wound, and you never said you had it. You might as well raise a dog!"

Although Song swears at her daughter with her mouth, her hands are not vague at all.Grabbing the embroidery that Wende had completed before, he was ready to start and start to finish.

Tsk, not only did this daughter not inherit her own intelligence, but she was also such a hot chick in embroidery. Now it can be regarded as nothing that can be brought to the table.

Wen De also became a little angry, and turned to his aunt and said, "Don't blame me, if I were Li Fang Fujin's daughter, I wouldn't live like this!"

"I haven't seen Ama for half a year, and the cost of food and clothing is not as good as that of Huai Ke. Don't you think I'm not suffering?"

Song was shocked, she was still holding Wen De's unfinished embroidery in her hand.

Reflected, and then overwhelming sadness: "Is what you said true?"

Song was very sad, even her hands couldn't help shaking, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm telling the truth! Look at you being my mother, how miserable I am!"

"Look at that Huai Ke, she was doted on by her two older brothers, and her mother-in-law is also so beautiful and courteous!"

"Waike can have whatever he wants, and he has always been beautiful! Ama also dotes on Huaike, and she and I are one in the sky and one in the earth!"

"Why all this? Because I don't have a mother like Li Fangfujin!"

"I've even dreamed that if you weren't my mother and I was Li Fangfujin's daughter, how wonderful it would be!"

Wende angrily coaxed out these words that he had kept in his heart for a long time.

Wende actually accepted the current life silently a long time ago, but there is no loss without comparison.

Why is it that she is also Ama's daughter, Huai Ke is loved by thousands of people, but she can never have the same treatment as Huai Ke.

Huai Ke can get everyone's praise unscrupulously, but he always regards himself as an invisible person.

Waike could learn whatever he wanted, and everyone boasted that Waike was smart.

And all the masters say that they are rotten wood and cannot be carved, and they will definitely not be able to achieve anything in the future.

Why is Huai Ke's mother so young, beautiful, noble and generous.

And look at his own mother, who is now an old yellow-faced woman, who looks like Li Fangfujin's mother.It's like two generations!
Wende was in pain and angry, even if he knew that his words would hurt his aunt's heart.

He was a very irritable person, and when he heard this, he couldn't get it, so he slapped Wende in the face with his mouth.

"You are a white-eyed wolf. I spent so much energy telling you out. Why do you make you angry at me?"

Wende received the slap silently, but his mouth was still very stubborn.

"You gave birth to me, did you really do it for me? I'm afraid that I can marry a good family in the future and enjoy endless glory and wealth. You, a mother, can also enjoy the blessings!"

These words are really hurtful. Even if Mrs. Song had thought about it, if she said it out loud, that would be a different attitude.

"Go away, the farther you go, the better! I don't have a daughter like you!"

As soon as Song's words fell, Wende left in small steps. It seemed that she really didn't like her aunt.

Mrs. Song couldn't bear this kind of blow to the shop anymore, so she burst into tears.

"Why did I give birth to such a white-eyed wolf! I hurt such a white-eyed wolf!"

Song felt that her life was wasted, but she didn't expect that in her daughter's heart, she thought of herself in this way.

Lan'er is already an invisible person in the house, so it's not easy to intervene in the war between mother and daughter.

Now in this ending, one ran away, the other cried loudly, and Lan'er was also the first and the second eldest.

(End of this chapter)