Chapter 447 Please keep it safe for me
Zijing's tears dripped on the back of his hand.
The boy's body moved suddenly and he lowered his head.
Then he raised his hand and slowly placed it on her hair.
Zijing's crying stopped.
She could feel him stroking her hair slowly.
Her hair was... a mess.
No one combed her hair, she tied two ponytails by herself, and when she was running, it was almost untied.
"Don't cry, Zijing." He said softly, this was the first time he had uttered words other than her name.
Then, with one of his hands, he held Zijing's hand, the hand she had been holding the butterfly brooch with.
Zijing straightened up twitching.
She spread out her palm and placed it in front of the boy's eyes.
"This, this is the dowry my mother brought from home. It is said that it is a treasure passed down by their family for several generations. If a daughter is married, it will be passed on to her so that she can obtain happiness. Can you see it?" she asked the boy.
However, the boy's eyes fell on her palm, and after a while, they returned to her face.
Zijing knew that it was impossible for him to say anything.
She asked in vain.
What's more, even a normal person might not be able to answer the questions she asked.
But Zijing wiped away her tears and smiled at him.
She took his hand and put the butterfly brooch into his palm.
"This, you remember, is very important to my mother. I will give it to you now, and you will keep it for me. One day, I will come to you and ask you to come back. You must keep it well, okay?"
The boy's palms slowly closed.
Zijing nodded reassuringly.
This brooch is currently the safest place in his place.
No one could know that she took the brooch, and no one could guess that she would give it to a strange boy.
To be on the safe side, Zijing left some food and water for him later that day.
She said to him: "I'm afraid I'm in danger these few days. The brooch is missing, and my mother will definitely question me. I won't come here for a few days. You have to wait for me here."
She was also very hesitant.
Breasts are very valuable for mothers.
She didn't know what the consequences would be if she did such a thing.
Zijing's guess is not wrong.
That night, my mother called Zijing and Zixin over because she couldn't find the brooch.
"Did you take my brooch?" she asked.
Zijing looked at her bruised eyes.
She and Ying Zixin shook their heads one after another: "No."
Mom was silent.
She is an overly gentle woman, so gentle that anyone can bully her.
Later, Zijing heard noises coming from her parents' room.
Mom was crying: "I said I couldn't find it, it's not that I hid it, why don't you believe me?"
Dad was also yelling something, but Zijing covered her ears, not wanting to hear it.
She was afraid, she was afraid that her mother would be hurt again because of her actions.
She took the butterfly brooch only because every time her mother was forced to divorce by her father and mistress, she would go back to her room and take it out to cry silently.
At that time, she would mutter to herself: "I can't divorce... I still have it... I can't divorce..."
Zijing was already desperate.
She wanted to take away the butterfly brooch, she wanted to take away her mother's last spiritual sustenance.
Without this brooch, mom can give herself a reason for divorce.
There is no need to be humiliated by that man and that third party anymore.
(End of this chapter)
Zijing's tears dripped on the back of his hand.
The boy's body moved suddenly and he lowered his head.
Then he raised his hand and slowly placed it on her hair.
Zijing's crying stopped.
She could feel him stroking her hair slowly.
Her hair was... a mess.
No one combed her hair, she tied two ponytails by herself, and when she was running, it was almost untied.
"Don't cry, Zijing." He said softly, this was the first time he had uttered words other than her name.
Then, with one of his hands, he held Zijing's hand, the hand she had been holding the butterfly brooch with.
Zijing straightened up twitching.
She spread out her palm and placed it in front of the boy's eyes.
"This, this is the dowry my mother brought from home. It is said that it is a treasure passed down by their family for several generations. If a daughter is married, it will be passed on to her so that she can obtain happiness. Can you see it?" she asked the boy.
However, the boy's eyes fell on her palm, and after a while, they returned to her face.
Zijing knew that it was impossible for him to say anything.
She asked in vain.
What's more, even a normal person might not be able to answer the questions she asked.
But Zijing wiped away her tears and smiled at him.
She took his hand and put the butterfly brooch into his palm.
"This, you remember, is very important to my mother. I will give it to you now, and you will keep it for me. One day, I will come to you and ask you to come back. You must keep it well, okay?"
The boy's palms slowly closed.
Zijing nodded reassuringly.
This brooch is currently the safest place in his place.
No one could know that she took the brooch, and no one could guess that she would give it to a strange boy.
To be on the safe side, Zijing left some food and water for him later that day.
She said to him: "I'm afraid I'm in danger these few days. The brooch is missing, and my mother will definitely question me. I won't come here for a few days. You have to wait for me here."
She was also very hesitant.
Breasts are very valuable for mothers.
She didn't know what the consequences would be if she did such a thing.
Zijing's guess is not wrong.
That night, my mother called Zijing and Zixin over because she couldn't find the brooch.
"Did you take my brooch?" she asked.
Zijing looked at her bruised eyes.
She and Ying Zixin shook their heads one after another: "No."
Mom was silent.
She is an overly gentle woman, so gentle that anyone can bully her.
Later, Zijing heard noises coming from her parents' room.
Mom was crying: "I said I couldn't find it, it's not that I hid it, why don't you believe me?"
Dad was also yelling something, but Zijing covered her ears, not wanting to hear it.
She was afraid, she was afraid that her mother would be hurt again because of her actions.
She took the butterfly brooch only because every time her mother was forced to divorce by her father and mistress, she would go back to her room and take it out to cry silently.
At that time, she would mutter to herself: "I can't divorce... I still have it... I can't divorce..."
Zijing was already desperate.
She wanted to take away the butterfly brooch, she wanted to take away her mother's last spiritual sustenance.
Without this brooch, mom can give herself a reason for divorce.
There is no need to be humiliated by that man and that third party anymore.
(End of this chapter)
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