Chapter 220 Small Crescent Birthmark



Chapter 220 Small Crescent Birthmark

"Mom, if I marry a woman from the city, you will be proud of me!"

Ming's mother's face turned pale: "All the money in the family is in your grandmother's hands. How can I afford to buy you a watch?"

Ming Jiazhen walked into the department store angrily, as if he would not leave unless he could find what he wanted. Ming's mother was afraid that something might happen to Ming Jiazhen's life, so she followed him in quickly.

But when she saw the woman and the girl beside her, she was completely unable to walk.

She recognized this face; it was the woman who had given birth in the hospital twenty years ago!

Since Cuihua married into the Ming family, old lady Ming has been staring at her belly.

The first pregnancy failed, and Cuihua had to listen to old lady Ming's weird scolding all day long, asking why her belly was still not moving, saying that she was just a hen that couldn't lay eggs. It was shameful not to give birth to a boy, and the Ming family had to have a son to save face.

When she was pregnant with her second child, Old Lady Ming took it very seriously. She prayed to God for protection, brought back a lot of black Chinese medicine for her to drink, and even went to see a fortune teller, who said that this time she was definitely pregnant with a boy.

Old Lady Ming spent the whole day observing Cuihua's pointed belly, laughing until her teeth were chattering, and muttering "your grandson, your grandson" all the time.

On the day of giving birth in the hospital, Old Lady Ming went to find a fortune teller to pray for her grandson to be born safely, and she didn't have time to come back to accompany the birth.

Cui Hua's baby turned out to be a girl. She didn't dare to face the insults from Old Lady Ming. Her husband was a stubborn person who could not even be beaten with a stick. In Old Lady Ming's eyes, the value of a girl was to exchange for a dowry.

Cuihua's only conscientious concern was that she didn't want her daughter, whom she had carried for ten months in pregnancy, to be sold to another family.

When Ming's father went to the hospital cafeteria to get food, Cuihua had already set her eyes on a woman. The clothes she was wearing were very nice and it seemed that she came from a wealthy family.

At that time, the woman had no family members accompanying her in childbirth, only a nurse was looking after her. Cuihua heard the nurse say that this woman gave birth to a daughter on the same day as she did. The woman was extremely weak after giving birth and fell into a deep sleep lying on the bed. At this time, the nurse went to take over her shift.

There was no one else in the ward. Cuihua bravely took the opportunity to exchange her own biological daughter with the other party's daughter. At this moment, Cuihua's mind was completely blank. Her hands moved faster than her brain. After exchanging the children, her back was soaked and she hurried back to the next ward.

When Ming's father came back, Cuihua hurriedly said she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, as staying in the hospital was simply burning money.

When Ming's father found out that the baby was a girl, he couldn't help feeling disappointed, and at the same time he was reluctant to spend money, so he took Cuihua back to Ming's house. Old Mrs. Ming was so angry that she was shaking. She was also a money-loser, so she would often fight while doing her work and speak in a sarcastic manner.

It was not until Cuihua became pregnant and gave birth to a son, Ming Jiazhen, that old lady Ming began to like her.

Ming Jiazhen, as the name suggests, is responsible for revitalizing the Ming family and growing up with the expectations of everyone in the Ming family.

Ming's mother felt much more comfortable. Unlike the daughter she bought cheaply, the Ming family's revitalization was her greatest achievement in her life!

Ming Jia was extremely excited, "Mom, isn't that my sister? If you have no money, I'll go ask her for it!"

When he was ten years old, he knew that his sister was not his biological sister, and that his biological sister had married a rich man.

Rich man!

Ming Jiazhen wants to be rich most in this life!

Since the elder sister is living so well, why doesn't she come and support her younger brother?

"Wait, Jiazhen, don't mess around."

At this time, Gu's mother took Gu Qingqing to buy braids. They bought three in one go. Gu Qingqing smiled sweetly with joy.

"Today's fabrics all have minor flaws and are much cheaper than usual. I'll buy some fabric for your brother."

So, Gu's mother squeezed in front of the cloth counter to grab the cloth, while Gu Qingqing stood outside the crowd waiting.

"Sister, I'm your brother!" Ming Jiazhen came straight to the door.

Gu Qingqing is not someone who can be fooled. She was furious when she heard the three words "your brother".

Because she thought of the original words of the group of little warriors who didn't let her in at home: If you are Captain Gu's sister, then I am still Captain Gu's brother!

"Go away. I don't know you. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll ask the police to arrest you."

Ming Jiazhen was a well-known scoundrel in Mingjia Village. He had a shaky head and a malicious smile on his face.

"Sister, you are enjoying your life now, but you don't care about family affection!"

"I'm telling you, no way!"

"You have a small crescent-shaped birthmark on your back...is that right, sister?"

Gu Qingqing's face suddenly turned pale and the bag in her hand fell to the ground.

She pushed Ming Jiazhen away and couldn't utter a single word.

A small crescent birthmark... Such a private matter, why would this man know about it?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind: she didn't look like any of Gu's family members, but rather looked ordinary.

If...if the Gu family knew that she was not their biological daughter, would she lose everything?

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Gu Qingqing glanced at her mother who was still choosing fabrics, hardened her heart, and took Ming Jiazhen to the other side.

Ming Jia put on a greedy smile and said many times, "Dear sister, I'm short of money."

The two men walked to the side, and every word Ming Jiazhen said was like a knife stabbing Gu Qingqing in the heart.

As for Ming's mother, the moment she saw Gu Qingqing, tears welled up in her eyes and she looked at her biological daughter's face greedily.

She has grown up and looks a lot like me. She is my daughter!

Mom had no other choice, really no other choice, so she had to move you to someone else's home.

After grabbing the cloth, Gu's mother came back with a sense of satisfaction. She immediately noticed that Gu Qingqing's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should we go see a doctor?"

"Mom, I'm so tired and want to go home." Gu Qingqing's voice was full of grievance and discomfort.

After saying this, Gu's mother hurriedly took Gu Qingqing home.

Half an hour later, Gu Qingchuan came back from a personal leave. His heart was beating fast and he ran in with big strides.

He wanted to know if Gu's mother knew about this!

He wanted to find out clearly whether Gu Qingqing was his sister!

He...his mind is now full of the thin and weak girl who looks like his second brother, and he feels like something is blocking his heart.

"Third brother? You're not in the army at this time?" Gu's mother had just coaxed Gu Qingqing to sleep and went downstairs, when she suddenly saw Gu Qingchuan sweating profusely. She was so scared that her heart tightened.

"Mom, where is Gu Qingqing?"

"Your sister was so tired after shopping in the department store that she fell asleep because she couldn't stand it anymore. What happened?"

Mother Gu's face was full of heartache and she couldn't hide her concern.

Gu Qingchuan raised the corners of his lips in discomfort, and there seemed to be a very light mist in his eyes. "Yes, she is not feeling well. Mom, you are by her side."

"But what about her?"

For a moment, Gu's mother couldn't understand what the third sister meant. Who is she?


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