(Time Travel + Era Drama + Double Clean + Sweet Pet + 1v1)
Sui Yuzhu had just kicked her scumbag father and torn apart the mistress when she suddenly transmigrated to the 1980s.
And she...
His look made Xiang Dongfang, who was standing beside him, roll his eyes.
"Old Qin, that's enough!" Xiang Dongfang said speechlessly, "Yuzhu doesn't remember what happened before, but she's not a fool. There's no need to remind her of everything, right?"
Qin Yue turned around and glanced at him, his eyes filled with displeasure.
He shrugged helplessly to the east and turned to go in.
Sui Yuzhu also pursed her lips, smiled softly and nodded in response: "I understand."
As he spoke, he turned his head to the east and quickly kissed Qin Yue on the lips.
Qin Yue's body stiffened, and he turned to look towards the east.
Seeing that Xiang Dongfang didn't see it, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Sui Yuzhu's smiling face, his throat tightened.
There was a lot to say, but in the end, I just whispered, "Go home early."
Sui Yuzhu nodded: "I understand, you nagging ghost."
Hearing her address to him, he did not feel unhappy at all, but felt very happy instead.
After saying goodbye to them, Sui Yuzhu got on the bus back.
She now needs to take this bus to the city and then transfer to Dongcheng High School.
When she went to Dongcheng High School, she began to think about what excuse she should use to get close to her young mother.
I thought of countless reasons and excuses, but none of them seemed satisfactory.
Finally, when I arrived at Dongcheng High School, I still couldn't think of any suitable excuse.
When we got off the bus, it was almost noon.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and students came out of the school gate one after another.
Sui Yuzhu stood on the platform nearby, staring at the school gate without blinking.
There are not many photos of my mother when she was young at home. There is only one wedding photo of her and my father with their heads leaning against each other, and it is in black and white.
She recalled her mother's appearance when she was young, and her eyes swept over the students coming out of the door one by one.
She didn't know how long it had been, so long that she felt like a century had passed.
Her heart became even more anxious.
Just as fewer and fewer students came out of the door and she became more and more anxious, thinking that she had missed something, her gaze suddenly stopped.
It’s mom!
With just one look, she could be sure that it was her mother when she was young!
At the age of eighteen, I am free and unrestrained.
She was wearing a white long dress and two thick braids hanging down in front of her chest.
She has thin shoulders, fair skin and a pretty face.
The hem of her skirt sways in the breeze, and the way she casually lifts her hair is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
At this moment, she was talking to several female classmates around her.
I don’t know what they were talking about, but several people were laughing so hard that they were shaking with laughter.
Sui Yuzhu's vision was suddenly blurred by tears.
Her mother, who was trapped in the family and revolved around her husband, in-laws and daughter, was also so energetic when she was young!
I don’t know if it was because Sui Yuzhu’s gaze was too focused, or maybe it was because she was crying in the street, but she quickly attracted the attention of everyone.
The female classmate next to Song Xinlan reached out and nudged her, wondering, "Xinlan, does that girl know you? I saw her looking at you!"
Song Xinlan naturally noticed it as well and turned to look over.
I don't know why, but when I saw the girl staring at me with tears in her eyes, my heart suddenly beat twice faster.
She put her hand over her heart and frowned slightly.
It was obvious that she didn't know the girl in front of her.
However, I always feel like there is a sense of déjà vu.
"Xinlan, do you know her?" the female classmate asked again.
Song Xinlan shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't know him.
But after thinking about it, he walked forward and came to Sui Yuzhu: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Sui Yuzhu looked at her mother who was so close to her, and tears flowed down her face.
"Song Xinlan, I found you!"
I thought of countless reasons, but when I was in front of my mother, I didn't care about anything.
When Song Xinlan saw that she could actually call out her name, she was subconsciously stunned.
"Xinlan, she knows you!"
Song Xinlan was full of doubts.
Seeing Sui Yuzhu choking with sobs, he could only take out his handkerchief and gently wipe away her tears: "Don't cry first."
Seeing that she was crying so hard and couldn't say a word, I could only comfort her in a low voice.
After thinking for a while, he looked at the classmates around him and said softly to them, "You guys go back first. I don't know what happened to her. I'll stay with her first!"
Her friend was obviously hesitant: "Can you do this alone?"
Song Xinlan nodded slightly. "It's broad daylight now, what could have happened? I'll take her to the reception room to wait. I wonder if she got separated from her family."
After hearing her say this, her friend responded.
He was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he reached out and pulled her sleeve, and whispered in her ear: "There are a lot of people taking pictures of beggars outside now, don't believe what others say easily."
Song Xinlan turned her head to look at Sui Yuzhu, and seeing her looking at her with tears in her eyes, her heart softened all of a sudden.
Although she had never seen this before, she was certain that this girl would not hurt her!
After several classmates left, Sui Yuzhu had stopped crying.
But he was still sobbing and even burping while sobbing.
Song Xinlan couldn't help but chuckle, "Are you done?"
Sui Yuzhu nodded slightly.
"How do you know my name?" Song Xinlan asked again.
Sui Yuzhu rolled her eyes and suddenly remembered what her mother had mentioned. When she was young, she had a distant cousin who had a girl of similar age at home.
When my mother was a child living in the countryside, I had a good relationship with her, but later my family wanted a son, so they gave the daughter away.
My mother said she didn't know where she was sent, but her face was full of regret when she mentioned her.
Thinking of this, she spoke: "I am Daya!"
My mother said that she only remembered that the girl’s name when she was a child was Daya, but she didn’t know her real name.
Sure enough, when Song Xinlan heard Sui Yuzhu mention this name, the expression on her face suddenly became shocked.
"Are you Daya?"
Sui Yuzhu responded with gritted teeth.
Anyway, that cousin had moved out of Shanghai a few years ago and is no longer alive, so my mother wouldn't go there specifically to verify it.
Thinking of this, she felt more confident.
"I heard that you were sent to a family in Tongcheng. When did you come back?" Song Xinlan asked again.
The conversation had already begun, so Sui Yuzhu had no choice but to continue making up stories: "The family that adopted me wanted to exchange me for a dowry for their son and marry me off to a lame old man. I didn't agree, so I ran away!"