The Queen of the Underworld
413. The Story of Sun Hongyu 2
Behind the base of the Blood Wolf Gang is an existence that belongs exclusively to Sun Hongyu. 【 】
In a bamboo house, the rare sunlight in winter, through the gaps, pours into the whole room.
Sun Hongyu sat on the purple bamboo and rattan chair, shaking slightly, one slender, white, beautiful and delicate wrist, which seemed to be carved from ivory, was tied with a red string, holding a cup of bamboo leaf green in her hand, and in the other hand, Holding a notebook; and her eyes were full of longing.
Mengdie and Shen Fei didn't speak, but just sat quietly aside.
"After the bamboo house is built, you are the first batch of guests!" Sun Hongyu's voice resounded, "This notebook was given to me by my father when I was five years old."
"Daddy said, 'A gentleman should reflect on himself three times a day, but it is enough for us little people to reflect once a day', so Daddy asked me to start writing a diary today, recording all the mistakes I made that day. I know what a gentleman is, and I wonder if it is something to eat, or some new type of toy; but I know what a little person means, and we lived in such a bamboo house at that time, there were many mosquitoes in summer, and it was fine in winter It's cold, but it's so warm in Daddy's arms. Daddy likes to drink, and it's called Zhuyeqing wine. However, Daddy has been busy from morning to night, but he can't afford a little wine, but Daddy can always bring me back. My favorite braised pork…”
"I still remember that year, I was already seven years old, and at the age of seven, I could already understand a lot of things. I knew that the braised pork I ate was bought by my father with his blood and life; so, that night, I gave my father The cooked braised pork was thrown on the ground, saying it was not tasty, so don’t eat any more; I thought that Dad would buy wine instead of the braised pork; unfortunately, I was wrong, not only did Dad not buy wine to drink, but instead I bought a lot of things that are much more expensive than braised pork, and similarly, my father has more scars..."
"When I was seven years old, I still understood the meaning of the word 'mother'. I was a child without a mother. My classmates always called me a wild child and called me a bastard; then, that day, after my father came back , I cried and asked my father: Where is my mother? Am I a wild child? Am I a bastard?"
Sun Hongyu's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was even more sobbing, as if everything she said happened yesterday, she raised her head and drank the Zhuyeqing in the cup, and continued: "At that time, Dad was stunned, stunned It took me a while to tell me, Yu'er, you have a mother."
"At that moment, I shouted: What about my mother? Why didn't my mother come to see me? Did my mother not want me? At that time, I wanted to come, a mother who didn't want a child, just like the vicious queen in Snow White. , and shouted loudly: Mom is a bad woman! She is a bad woman..."
"Then, there was a bang, and Daddy slapped me hard!"
In a bamboo house, the rare sunlight in winter, through the gaps, pours into the whole room.
Sun Hongyu sat on the purple bamboo and rattan chair, shaking slightly, one slender, white, beautiful and delicate wrist, which seemed to be carved from ivory, was tied with a red string, holding a cup of bamboo leaf green in her hand, and in the other hand, Holding a notebook; and her eyes were full of longing.
Mengdie and Shen Fei didn't speak, but just sat quietly aside.
"After the bamboo house is built, you are the first batch of guests!" Sun Hongyu's voice resounded, "This notebook was given to me by my father when I was five years old."
"Daddy said, 'A gentleman should reflect on himself three times a day, but it is enough for us little people to reflect once a day', so Daddy asked me to start writing a diary today, recording all the mistakes I made that day. I know what a gentleman is, and I wonder if it is something to eat, or some new type of toy; but I know what a little person means, and we lived in such a bamboo house at that time, there were many mosquitoes in summer, and it was fine in winter It's cold, but it's so warm in Daddy's arms. Daddy likes to drink, and it's called Zhuyeqing wine. However, Daddy has been busy from morning to night, but he can't afford a little wine, but Daddy can always bring me back. My favorite braised pork…”
"I still remember that year, I was already seven years old, and at the age of seven, I could already understand a lot of things. I knew that the braised pork I ate was bought by my father with his blood and life; so, that night, I gave my father The cooked braised pork was thrown on the ground, saying it was not tasty, so don’t eat any more; I thought that Dad would buy wine instead of the braised pork; unfortunately, I was wrong, not only did Dad not buy wine to drink, but instead I bought a lot of things that are much more expensive than braised pork, and similarly, my father has more scars..."
"When I was seven years old, I still understood the meaning of the word 'mother'. I was a child without a mother. My classmates always called me a wild child and called me a bastard; then, that day, after my father came back , I cried and asked my father: Where is my mother? Am I a wild child? Am I a bastard?"
Sun Hongyu's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was even more sobbing, as if everything she said happened yesterday, she raised her head and drank the Zhuyeqing in the cup, and continued: "At that time, Dad was stunned, stunned It took me a while to tell me, Yu'er, you have a mother."
"At that moment, I shouted: What about my mother? Why didn't my mother come to see me? Did my mother not want me? At that time, I wanted to come, a mother who didn't want a child, just like the vicious queen in Snow White. , and shouted loudly: Mom is a bad woman! She is a bad woman..."
"Then, there was a bang, and Daddy slapped me hard!"
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