Mu Baoer's heart trembled, she said that it was not necessary to pretend to be sick, she did have chronic gastritis.

She was caught in prison a few days ago, starved her a few times, and was beaten again. Her health is indeed not very good, and her stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

"I do have chronic gastritis, believe it or not. If you grow up happily and have meals cooked by your mother every day, who will suffer from this disease of wealth."

There was a faint thought in her eyes, her heart was constricted, and she barely squeezed out a smile.

"If you are precarious, you have eaten the last meal, you have not had the next meal, and you have even tasted the feeling of starvation, why can't you get this disease? I like to eat, because I am afraid of the taste of hunger, and I always want to eat more. Fill it back."

If you have tried the taste of fainting from hunger, you will understand how happy it is to have something to eat.

I think of those desolate days when I was abandoned by my mother when I was a child, and I was thrown into the streets.

Even if I pick up half-eaten food left by others, I will eat it without a bite, because I am too hungry, as long as I have something to eat, I will eat it no matter what.At that time, I didn't know what self-esteem was, and I didn't feel it when I was called a little beggar or driven away by disgust.

At that time, she was so young, she suddenly lost the protection of her relatives, and she felt extremely scared. She wandered along the street looking for her mother every day, so persistent, day after day, because she was too young, she didn't know what abandonment was.

I always thought that my mother would look back for her, and I always thought that I would never feel hungry again.

But nothing but hunger, nothing but hesitation, in the vast sea of ​​people, only her small body stubbornly pursued the middle-aged woman with a similar back, but her mother disappeared forever in her world.

Thinking of everything in the past, my heart still hurts, a piercing pain.

Tears rolled in her eyes, but did not fall. Now that she has grown up, she will no longer cry out of fear like she did when she was a child.

It’s just that I like and like to eat very much. As long as I eat enough, I will forget the feeling of being hungry and burning in my stomach.

I will forget the days when I wandered helplessly in the streets, picking up things to eat.

will not forgive.

She will never forgive mom!

"What you said is true?" Ji Mo suddenly sat up, his eyes were like lightning, staring at her expression seriously.

Mu Baoer turned her head sideways, not wanting him to see her teary eyes, she didn't want to pity herself, nor did she want others to pity her.

"Fake... You can believe it when I'm joking. It's not the old society. How can there be such a thing as starving and fainting." She smiled indifferently.

She can live to this day not because of the pity of others, but because of her strength and persistence.

Reality tells her that no matter how painful her own situation is, it is insignificant in the eyes of others, so don't expect the kind in TV dramas, because you are pitiful, others will help you and sympathize with your experience. To live, you must rely on yourself.

Ji Mo turned her face back, staring deeply at her tear-filled eyes: "I believe in you."

For some reason, upon hearing his words, Mu Baoer's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't stop them.

She didn't want to cry, and it wasn't because she was moved. It was just this sentence that made her unable to control her emotions for a moment, and she burst into tears.

Ji Mo took her shoulders, let her lean in his arms, and rubbed her hair helplessly.

What a crybaby, his hard heart was softened by crying.

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