Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 94 Why is it like this (5)

After cursing, Xiao Mo stared at her blankly, her lips trembled twice, tears immediately fell down, and she gestured innocently, "Mother didn't know I came, I said I went to a private school to eavesdrop on teaching."

"Ji Xiaomo!" Jiu'er yelled by name and surname, her voice softened with Xiaomo's tears, "It's alright, alright, don't cry. Come, come home with me."

Jiu'er took Xiao Mo's hand and left. After pulling Xiao Mo's hand twice, Xiao Mo tried his best to stay still, looking at the little girl with tears streaming down her eyes, Jiu'er had no choice but to coax, "Sister will make a lot of money soon. You don't need to come out to earn those few coppers, let's go back."

Xiao Mo nodded, but remained motionless.

"Ji Xiaomo, what's wrong with you? Mother's health is so bad that someone is waiting by her side..."

Xiao Mo quickly interrupted her words with a finger gesture, "Mother vomited a lot of blood. When you came home that day, I carried the bloody cloth towel that Mother spit out. Mother won't let me tell you."

Something exploded in the chest.

Jiu'er looked at her sister stupidly, Xiao Mo made gestures so fast that she couldn't understand them, but Jiu'er could still see the words "mother" and "blood" clearly.

"You always say that you earn money by yourself. Sister, the money you have earned for so many years has not allowed the family to live a good life. Even my mother's illness is getting worse and worse. I am ten years old. I can earn money and If you earn more, you can buy more medicine for your mother!" Xiao Mo cried excitedly while making messy gestures.

Jiu'er's face paled inch by inch.

In a moment, Jiu'er fled in a panic amidst Xiao Mo's endless gestures.

"Your mother? Your mother's illness is not just like that, just take care of her, take care of her..."

"Get up, get up, girl Ji, what are you doing... until now, the old man can't hide it from you. Your mother has already turned into tuberculosis, and the days are less and less every day, at most it will be three months It's over, you will reassure your mother from now on, and let her go more peacefully."

(End of this chapter)