God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 2 One Child with Three Treasures 2
"Mother's head was hurt, and I can't remember many things, and I also forgot who I am." Xia Zishang touched his head in his heart, pretending to have a headache.

Now she has no choice but to pretend to be amnesia.

For everything about this body, she had no choice but to slowly learn about it later.

Seeing Xia Zishang's headache and splitting headache, Qing Mo felt even more distressed. He took a step forward, took Xia Zishang's hand, and said, "Mother, it doesn't matter if you don't remember the past. No matter what happens No matter what happens, Mo'er will protect mother, brother and sister. Mother, your name is Xia Zishang, and my name is Xia Qingmo. When I meet my younger brothers and sisters later, I will introduce them to you name."

brother, sister?
Xia Zishang grasped the point, and there was another small wave in her heart.

Dare to love, she is already the mother of three children? !
But what a coincidence, the name of her body is exactly the same as hers.

Now is not the time to discuss these things. When her eyes turned to the man lying on the ground who was still in a coma, she had already become as cold as ice.

Qing Mo also looked at the man, and his originally clear and gentle eyes also turned cold.

"Mother, this man is Wu San, a well-known rogue bachelor in our village. He didn't harm you alone. And the eldest aunt, Wu San gave the eldest aunt five hundred Wen, and the eldest aunt tricked you here." Regardless of Xia Qingmo's young age, he spoke slowly, clearly and orderly.

Xia Zishang's eyes became colder and colder.

Mo'er's eldest aunt should be her sister-in-law.

She was sold for five hundred Wen. This sister-in-law is really nice.

However, no matter what Xia Zishang was like before, not everyone can bully Xia Zishang now. In her life dictionary, there is no word for suffering.

Whoever dares to scheme against her has to be prepared to vomit blood at the end.

Thinking in this way, Xia Zishang directly picked up the rope that was used to tie her up from the bed, and tied up Wu San who was still in a coma.

Qing Mo looked at Xia Zishang's clean and neat movements, and was secretly surprised.

He always felt that his mother had suddenly become different from before, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

"Mother, let's leave here quickly and go home. Brother Yun and Qing'er are also very worried about Mother," Qing Mo said.

Holding the rough rope with one hand, Xia Zishang smiled lightly and stretched out the other hand to Qing Mo.

"Come on, son, let's go home."

Looking at the hand stretched towards him, Qing Mo's small face was slightly startled again.

This was the first time his mother reached out to him on her own initiative.

Before, mother, she didn't like him and his younger brothers and sisters very much. When she saw them, she always looked sad. How could she be as nice and gentle as she is smiling at him now?

Xia Zishang, who didn't know that she was an "asshole" in the past, saw that Qing Mo was stunned, and didn't care, and went directly to grab his little hand.

With this grasp, she felt Qing Mo's skinny feeling even more personally.

That little hand is really skinny and almost skinny.

A little bit of distressed involuntarily rose in my heart, Xia Zishang knew from Qingmo's clothes that their life must have been difficult for the mother and son.

But it doesn't matter, she is here, and she will definitely lead her children to live a good life in the future.

In the dead of night, there were no lights in the small village for a long time. People who had worked hard all day would rest very early every night. What happened in Wu San's house did not disturb other people.

(End of this chapter)