The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The snow didn't know when it began to fall again, but Gu Lingling didn't want to go home at all.

In my memory, Yao Ruqian was a very elegant and gentle woman, who always spoke gently to their siblings. No, it can be said that Yao Ruqian spoke softly to everyone.

She is kind to others, but what she gets is really the evil that others have deliberately planned.

No evidence?

Hawthorn? At the end of October when Yao Ruqian gave birth to her, it was the season when the hawthorn was ripe in the mountains. The children would also go into the mountains to pick some hawthorn and come back to eat.

But few people know that pregnant women cannot eat hawthorn.

Because there are not many hawthorn trees in their mountains, and there are many villages around them. They can't share much hawthorn fruit in their hands.

But Mrs. Wang said that she saw a lot of Hawthorn cakes in their house, and the water Gu Chunmei brought her was Hawthorn water, which proved that their house had a lot of Hawthorn that day.

Gu Lingling's footsteps climbed up the mountain deep and shallow.

After coming out of Mrs. Wang's house, she wanted to see Yao Ruqian, even though it was snowing now.

Not far from the foot of the mountain, a group of soldiers were shoveling snow.

Gu Lingling glanced over there. The soldier who was standing at the moment had shoveled the snow, but because it snowed again, the ground was still covered with snow.

"Strange." A soldier said to himself.

"What's the matter?" Another asked.

"I seem to have seen someone enter the mountain just now." The soldier said, "it's still a girl."

"Go, are you stupid with cold? Who wants to run out in such a cold day now?" The other soldier said with a shovel.

It's also ha.

Xiaobing thought for a while. If it were her, she wouldn't want to sleep in at home.

What are you doing out here? It's chilly.

But... He really saw it just now.

What the hell?

The snow seemed to get smaller again. The soldier thought about it and didn't pay attention anymore. After all, he still had to shovel the snow. After shoveling, he had to go back to the camp for dinner and continue to do it in the afternoon.

He should have been dazzled just now.

Gu Lingling didn't know this. Now she wanted to go to her mother's grave to have a look. When she came out of Mrs. Wang's house, something was pressing her in her chest.

I'm out of breath.

"Mom, I came to see you alone today." Standing in front of Yao Ruqian's grave, Gu Lingling said.

The tombstone in front of the grave was erected by Gu Chunhai in the name of their sister and brother.

Gu Lingling wiped the snow off the tombstone with her hand.

Tears fell on the snow drop by drop, "I won't let you die in vain like this."

Since her rebirth, Gu Lingling has thought that her tragic fate in her previous life cannot be entirely attributed to Wang Meili's mother and daughter. Who calls her stupid?

If you are willing to listen to others, you will kill yourself.

Therefore, she didn't think about revenge. Later, if Wang Meili and her daughter hadn't gone too far, she didn't think about how to deal with them.

But now it's different.

Although Mrs. Wang said that those did not prove that Wang Meili and Mrs. Gu knew that hawthorn was not for pregnant women.

But who is Wang Meili? And old lady Gu, they are so stingy that they will be so kind to make hawthorn cake?

You know, after they get the hawthorn, the most they can do is to dry it and soak it in water. Who will make cakes? That's simply too extravagant.

She must find out what's going on here.

"Mom, I miss you."

Although Wang Meili is not very good, he is really good to Gu Juan and Gu Haojun.

She also wants someone to feel hurt. When she is wronged, someone can hold her in her arms and comfort her in a soft voice.