"My mother is not." The younger girl stubbornly raised her head, letting the girl in the yellow dress press her head hard and grind the sole of her shoes on her head.

"Lick the soles of my shoes quickly, or I won't find a doctor for your mother."

Feng Yaohua stares at the girl in shabby clothes and wants to see what she does?

Houzhai bullying, although I haven't seen many examples, I often see it in the storybook.

This girl, who was scolded as a mean person and a mean life, is somewhat similar to when she was scolded.

It's hard to avoid that some things hurt others, although I'm not a wild child growing up in the countryside.

The girl in the long yellow dress doesn't look like a young lady, but a little like a favorite servant girl.

The melon seed shell floated down from the rockery. The shabby girl hesitated and approached the bottom of the girl's shoes in the yellow skirt.

It's kind of like a crotch.

I can't bear it. I don't want to see such a bully. It's too oppressive.

The melon seed plate was thrown directly against the girl's face.

"Ah, who is it? Which little bitch did it? I don't want to beat you... " The girl in the goose yellow skirt covered her face and screamed. She was scared and looked at the plate.

Feng Yaohua jumped down from the rockery and landed next to the girl with the yellow skirt. She said with a smile, "aunt, do you want to hit me? Here I am, little slut. "

Maybe seeing that fengyaohua was still wearing a cloth dress and a yellow skirt, the girl immediately yelled: "which yard are you from? Do you know my aunt? I, ah, please forgive me. I dare not. I'm a little bitch. I'm a little bitch." at the beginning, the girl with a yellow skirt raised her hand and wanted to be a little taller than her Feng Yaohua slaps her in the face. After Feng Yaohua grabs her arm, although she stares at her with hatred in her eyes, she can beg for mercy very quickly.

The little girl in shabby clothes still kneeling on the ground was full of tears. She looked up at fengyaohua, with some surprise and yearning in her eyes. Finally, she was still dead.

Inexplicably, fengyaohua's heart was twitching.

"Which hospital are you from?" Fengyaohua threw back the problem of goose yellow skirt.

"It's the third, the third lady's yard." The eyes of the yellow skirt flashed a sly light.

Seems to be a big backer?

Ridiculous, three madams do backers dare to bully people? The big lady can't go to heaven as a backer.

is probably watching Feng Yao's Huaneng has the final say, even Huang Xing is afraid. The little girl kneeling on the ground stepped forward a few steps and asked the Feng Yao Hua's hem to ask for the following: "this, miss, my mother is making today. But three ladies are not allowed to give the doctor to deliver my baby. I want to ask Mrs. Huang's Apricot around her, and I see that I can see my mother when I see it," she said. "I want to ask the doctor to send her to my mother." I asked for the Yellow apricot around the three lady.

I can't say any more. The girl's face is full of tears. She looks at Feng Yaohua pitifully.

It's as if fengyaohua said no, but she lost all her life.

If you can give birth in Fengfu, you should be your half sister. It's nothing more than ragged clothes. Some rough faces are chapped, and their fingers are red and swollen. They are like ten carrots. They don't look like a lady in the mansion at all. They used to look very pitiful.

Looking at this girl, it seems that she is not a person who easily gives in, but has some bones.

"Go and call the doctor. Be careful. I'll tell my father later." Pushing Huang Xing, Feng Yaohua and the dirty little girl.

On weekdays, when Feng Yuying comes back after playing enough, it's common for her to be dirtier than this girl. Feng Yaohua doesn't feel disgusted.

But the girl's eyes quickly filled with tears, but also obviously avoided the Phoenix Yaohua.

"Go and see your mother first." Fengyaohua pulls the girl. The girl immediately takes fengyaohua to the back of the yard.

Originally, the courtyard fengyaohua lived in was close to the edge of the wall of Fengfu. I don't know what other courtyard could be behind.

At the door of the dilapidated courtyard like a firewood room, Feng Yaohua heard the scream of tears in the room before she went in.

Seeing that the girl couldn't stop crying, she left her and ran into the room. While running, she was crying. Feng Yaohua quickly followed her.

It's impossible to help people produce, but it's barely possible to save their lives.

After entering the room, Feng Yaohua saw a pregnant woman with a yellow face and no blood color wrapped in a pile of broken cotton wadding on the bed. Her stomach was like a huge drum.

The previous little girl held the pregnant woman's hand and kept crying. The pregnant woman's eyes were slightly closed, her head was covered with sweat, and her breath was very weak, as if the scream she just heard outside the yard was not her own.

Feng Yaohua stepped forward, holding the pregnant woman's slender wrist. Her pulse was already very weak, and she only had one breath to support.

Taking out a small jade bottle from her body, Feng Yaohua took out a pill and put it into the pregnant woman's mouth: "swallow it, restore some physical strength, otherwise the child will not be able to keep it."

The pregnant woman's eyes slightly opened a little, sharp swallow that pill.

Feng Yaohua's eyes are slightly wet. If it wasn't for her baby, the pregnant woman would not have been able to survive.This is a mother.

But what about my own mother? I often have to do this and that by myself. In the past, I didn't have much contact with them, but I was just like a loving mother in my heart. Now I have more contact with them, and I can see through them.

If you don't meet the requirements, you will humiliate yourself as a wild child who grew up in the countryside.

Is it really my mother?

The voice brought back Feng Yaohua's thoughts.

After taking the pills, the woman on the bed seems to have recovered some physical strength and screamed again. Her stomach is still bulging, but there is no sign of childbirth.

Feng Yaohua quickly pressed her wrist and sent strength to her body to protect her heart and stomach, so that she could live a little more comfortable.

The little girl kneeling at the head of the bed looked at Feng Yaohua with tears, as if she saw a straw. Let fengyao Huashi can't bear to tell her what the specific situation is, and dare not think about what the little girl would look like if she knew that her mother was going to die soon.

A low voice came from outside, some delicate and artificial. Feng Yaohua hesitated to look out. Her tears blurred her eyes. She didn't know what was going on outside.

Feng Yaohua heard the fragmentary voice. Outside, a delicate woman was crying: "Xinnu, Xinnu Guiyu prayed for the God of Bailian. She exchanged my life for Lianjie's life and told her and her children."

The little girl kneeling at the head of the bed muttered to Feng Yaohua: "this is the third lady. She is used to making these fake things. I'm afraid my father is here to act in front of him. My wife doesn't know how to act. She suffers a lot. "

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