The Pastoral Empress Merchant

Chapter 391
"Father, can you tell me about your mother?"

Father Mu was stunned, "What about your mother? What about your mother?"

This child, does mother have anything to say?

"Father, let me tell you the truth. Xiao Xiao actually came here this time to find his relatives, so I thought of my mother. Didn't you say that my mother was picked up and raised by my grandfather? Then I thought about saying While helping Xiao Xiao, let's see if I can help mother find relatives! Has mother never thought about finding her parents?"

"Ah? Xiao Xiao came here to find his relatives? Has his relatives disappeared? Hey, that is really a poor child. If I knew it, Dad shouldn't have treated him like that last night." Father Mu immediately regretted himself Behavior last night.

"Father, it's okay. If he comes again next time, just treat him well. Now tell me about your mother, I want to know." Mu Jinxi shook his arm lightly, telling Old Mu His body also shook.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, say that you are sensible now, but in fact, it is still the same as before, and you will do this to dad every time." Old Mu said to his daughter with a smile.

"Father, tell me quickly!"

"Father wants to talk, but I have to know what exactly you want to know?"

"Oh, it's how and where did Grandpa pick up my mother? And when I picked up my mother, was there anything on my mother's body that could prove her identity?" Mu Jinxi pretended to be serious and curious. .

"That's really not true." Old Mu shook his head and said without thinking. "When your grandfather brought your mother back, your mother only had a piece of worn-out clothes on her body and she was still sick, so your grandfather thought it might be that some family had an extra daughter who was sick again and didn't want to spend money or support her. , I simply threw it away, and then brought it back to raise.”

ah?Old clothes?No way?If the mother is Xiao Xiao's aunt, then even if she was kidnapped, she wouldn't be wearing only a worn-out dress, and why should she be thrown to Xiushui Village instead of sold?
Isn't mother really Xiao Xiao's aunt?Is it just a coincidence that she resembles Xiao Xiao's father?

After thinking about it, Mu Jinxi asked again: "Then, did grandpa ask the nearby families if any of them lost their children?"

Father Mu still shook his head and said, "No, your grandfather thinks your mother must have been abandoned by the family, otherwise how could parents throw their sick child on the mountain? Since it was abandoned, what's the use of looking for it? If you find it, you may not admit it, let alone take your mother back. It's better to raise it at home. There is only one son in the family, so it's like raising a daughter."

When Mu Jinxi heard this, she had to say that her grandfather, who had passed away for a long time, was a great kind person. An abandoned baby that she met casually said that she raised it. The key is whether the family is rich. This kind of courage is no one. There are.

"Then how old was your mother when grandpa picked her up? Does she not remember what happened before?"

"How big is it? I really can't tell. Your mother was thin and weak at that time. She looked about the size of a one or two-year-old child. I don't know if she was scared or something. She didn't say anything when she asked her. Shut it tightly, at first your grandfather and I thought your mother was dumb." The last sentence Mu Laopa said in a low voice, and looked at the people on the other side, for fear of being heard by the person concerned.

Mu Jinxi was amused by his action.

Dad is really a rare good man, although most of the men in the countryside are monogamous because of their family background and do not take concubines.However, there are very few people who love their mother like a father. They don’t let their mother do heavy work, and they don’t let their mother touch the work in the field. Even when he is at home, he does all the work at home. My mother is just a female celebrity. , occasionally washing clothes, and even cooking is often done by my father.

(End of this chapter)