Inside the house.

Mu Qingli on the bed slowly opened her eyes amid the violent sound of smashing the door, but her head still hurt.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and rub her temples.

The golden sunlight shines in through the window.

In the sun, the hands were white and almost transparent, delicate and soft, not like the hands of a girl raised by an ordinary farmer in the countryside.

The heart in the chest is beating constantly.

Mu Qingli raised her hand and stroked her heart, feeling the beating there, and suddenly, her eyes gradually became warm.

The surrounding environment reminded her that this is not the Mu family or the operating room.

here it is--

Huashan adoptive parents’ home!

Alive, she is still alive! She has lived to a time when everything has not begun!

Thinking of this, Mu Qingli's throat made a mute smile...

I laughed so hard that I even burst into tears.

Since I am still alive, what happened before is true. Where is the elf called Xiaobaba?

Feeling the call of the host, Xiaobaba immediately responded, [Master Silver, your cute little baba is still there~]

Mu Qingli immediately looked around vigilantly, but no suspicious items were seen around him.

[Master Silver, the cute little baba is in your hand.] The little baba's voice then rang.

Mu Qingli immediately raised his hands and found that there was a silver thin bracelet on his right wrist, and a blue pearl was strung on the bracelet. Under the sunlight, the pearl was emitting colorful light, which was particularly dazzling, and made his wrist look whiter, like beautiful jade.

Mu Qingli frowned slightly and spoke softly, "Are you here?"

【Yes, yes, the master silver is the Pearl House Base Camp, and there is also, just communicate with me directly with consciousness. Except for the master, others cannot hear our voices.】

"Okay." Mu Qingli nodded slightly.

Outside the door.

The knock continued, and the man said angrily: "Mu Qingli, are you dead inside?! Come out quickly!"

Mu Qingli frowned slightly. The adoptive mother called her Mu Qingli now, which means that the Mu family was about to come to pick her up.

Mu Qingli reached out and pulled out a tissue to wipe away the tears from her face. In the blink of an eye, the chill in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a layer of innocent expression.

Mu Qingli looked at the person reflected in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

If you have to use a poem to describe the person in the mirror.

That is:

The lotus is not as good as the beauty's makeup, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and jade.

This is what she looked like when she was seventeen years old.

From the age of twenty-four to seventeen, I was seven years younger, and this feeling was really good.

In order to live a low-key life in her previous life, Mu Qingli began to deliberately act ugly from the day she returned to the Mu family, covering up her original appearance, and showing her face with a freckled face.

In this life, she won't.

This face will become her most advantageous weapon!

Beauty is harmless.

Mu Qingli blinked gently, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the expression in her eyes was innocent. She walked over and opened the door.

"mom."

The adoptive mother glanced at her, as if she didn't notice the redness and swollen eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Come on, prepare now, someone is coming to the Mu family soon."

The adoptive mother can't say good to her or not.

My adoptive mother is a rural person named Zhu Cuiping. She has never studied and cannot read.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of hardships in the past. Zhu Cuiping puts interests first in everything, and regards money more important than life. She speaks more straightforwardly. She never cares whether you will be sad or not, she just cares about how happy she speaks.

So, Mu Qingli knew one thing at a very young age, that she was different from other people's children.

She was a child who was picked up.

Moreover, the ones I picked up are not as good as those of my own.

Mu Qingli is 2 years older than her sister Su Zhenzhu. When she was a child, she often wore clothes that Su Zhenzhu didn't want.

Ordinary families all wear sisters’ old clothes.

When you arrive at Mu Qingli, you will all do the opposite.

When she was a child, Zhu Cuiping would always cook an egg for Su Zhenzhu every year on her sister's birthday, but she had nothing. She didn't even know when her birthday was.

Although it was just an egg, it was already very precious for the rural areas at that time. Every time I saw my sister eating eggs, Mu Qingli would be particularly greedy.

At that time, Mu Qingli was young and ignorant. One year, when her sister was eating eggs, she couldn't help asking.

"Mom, why do I have eggs for my sister? "

Zhu Cuiping replied: "Do you have a birthday from my sister?"

For the first time in life, Xiao Qingli had the concept of birthday. She looked at Zhu Cuiping with hope and asked, "Mom, what day is my birthday?"

Zhu Cuiping said hard, "You are the child you picked up, no birthday!"

Since then, Mu Qingli has never asked about her birthday again.

When it's a little bigger.

Zhu Cuiping even complained in front of her that someone in the neighboring village picked up a child with her. The child's family was relatively wealthy. His biological parents put bottles, milk powder, red envelopes, and a string of firecrackers in her cradle, and there were a full 200 yuan in the red envelope.

In that era, two hundred yuan was already a huge sum.

But Mu Qingli had nothing in her cradle.

There is only one thin sheet.

Zhu Cuiping sighed more than once: "I had known that I should have picked up that child first!"

When I was a child, the most common words lingered in Mu Qingli's ears were:

"When I first picked you up, you were only three pounds. It was so small that it was not easy to pull you up so big. You should not be an ungrateful wolf when you grow up! You must be filial to me and your dad!"

"Why are you so naughty? I would have known that I wouldn't pick you up back then!"

"Ah! You dare to talk back! If I hadn't picked you up, the grass on your grave would have grown several meters deep!"

"You are your sister, you have to give in to your sister!"

“…”

Is the adoptive mother good to her?

not good.

Is the adoptive mother bad to her?

Not bad.

As the adoptive mother said, if it weren't for her, Mu Qingli would have died long ago.

Even if the adoptive mother is not in good condition, she is much better than the Mu family. At least, the adoptive mother has raised her until now.

Seeing Mu Qingli's trance, Zhu Cuiping frowned slightly and said unhappily: "I'm talking to you! Did you hear that, don't hold a dead face! Isn't it ugly? Get rid of it quickly and don't let others wait then!"

There is a reason why Zhu Cuiping is unhappy.

A month ago, when the Mu family came to ask for someone, Zhu Cuiping proposed a condition to them.

She raised Mu Qingli for 17 years, with a yearly support of 10,000 yuan, plus a hard work fee of 30,000 yuan, the Mu family had to give 200,000 yuan to take Mu Qingli back.

200,000 is nothing to the Mu family.

But for a rural family, 200,000 is a huge sum of money.

The huge sum of money fell from the sky, and Zhu Cuiping was happy that she didn't fall asleep for several nights.

At this time, Mu Qingli was holding a dead face, and Zhu Cuiping was worried that the Mu family would be unhappy when they saw it.

What if the Mu family is unhappy and wants to refund the money?

That's 200,000!

No, the money that has reached her pocket must not be returned!

200,000! Enough for her to do farm work for the rest of her life!

Moreover, the Mu family is a city home with a large family. In the future, there will be many places they will rely on the Mu family, and it is also good to use Mu Qingli to curry favor with the Mu family.

In order to please the Mu family, Zhu Cuiping personally changed her name to Mu Qingli.

Previously, Mu Qingli followed her adoptive mother's family's surname.

Her surname is Su and her name is Xiaoyu.

Encountered encounter.

Because she was met by Zhu Cuiping.

Listening to Zhu Cuiping's slight anger, Mu Qingli realized that today was the day when the Mu family came to pick her up.

"Mom," Mu Qingli said in a hoarse voice, "...Can I not leave?"

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Ahhh, little fairies, do you think your adoptive mother will agree to Mu Qingli’s request?
Chapter completed!