Chapter 283 After kicking out the scumbag, the cold and aloof Buddhist man dotes on his wife. Chapter 283

The old man who manages the garbage dump is kind-hearted. Seeing her, a little baby wrapped in rags, her body is dirty, with only a pair of small eyes looking at him timidly, the old man at the garbage dump takes her back as it is about to rain.

Jiang Zhaodi spent her first year like this.

There was no hundred-day party, no first birthday ceremony, but the old man at the garbage dump took good care of her.

When she was three years old, although she was skinny, dark, small and dirty, she had grown up.

Originally, the old man at the garbage dump thought that this was a daughter sent to him by God, and the father and daughter were prepared to depend on each other. But at this time, Jiang's mother suddenly appeared and found many people to say that the old man had abducted their child.

Jiang's mother had the proof in her hand, and she would soon take back the three-year-old little Zhaodi.

Little Zhaodi timidly held onto the old man tightly, refusing to leave with the ferocious old woman in front of her. But there was nothing she could do. No matter how much she cried and shouted, it was useless. She was still taken away by Jiang's mother.

From then on, it was a nightmare.

Jiang's mother just wanted to find a ready-made servant, and the raised Zhaodi was just right.

"Your mother will be released from prison soon. You, little loser, should take good care of your father, clean the house, and cook." Jiang's mother poked Jiang Zhaodi's forehead with her fingernails. The little girl shrank in pain, but the torture became even more severe in return.

"You little bitch! I let you come back because I think highly of you. Do you really think that everything will be fine if you follow a strange father? You don't even recognize your own father, mother, and grandmother. You are such an ungrateful person!" Jiang's mother insulted the three-year-old Zhaodi with the most vicious words.

When she was five years old, she accidentally heard from other people that the old man who managed the garbage dump had died.

It was also a rainy night.

Xiao Zhaodi now understands things. Under the torture of the Jiang family, she didn't have enough food, no meat and no eggs. She slept in an empty corridor at the door. It was cold in winter and hot in summer, and it was very noisy. She remained silent, saying nothing, and dared not say anything.

On her fifth birthday, the skinny little girl opened the door, went downstairs alone, and went to the garbage dump in the heavy rain.

The rain was very cold as it hit her body. Her small body was shivering, and she didn't have any cotton clothes.

When Su Zhiruan was passing by while inspecting the land, he happened to see this little girl.

"Stop the car." Su Zhiruan ordered the driver and looked at the lonely little girl outside the car window.

"Mom, that little girl is so pitiful!" Zhou Huaiyu was wearing a crown on her head and a pink princess dress. She was playing Sudoku with her brother. When she saw Su Zhiruan looking out the window, she stopped playing and looked over there with her brother.

Although Zhou Huaicong is the younger brother, his personality is calmer than his sister. "Mom, do you know her?"

"If mom takes her home to stay for one night, would you be willing?" Su Zhiruan asked in a negotiating tone, holding a child in one hand.

"She looks so pitiful, let's take her to have a meal."

"My sister and I think the same thing."

The two children nodded in agreement.

Su Zhiruan took the umbrella handed over by the driver and told the two children, "Stay still and don't run around."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so she got out of the car.

The rain wet her skirt, but Su Zhiruan didn't care much.

She recognized Jiang Zhaodi the first time she saw her.

Over the past five years, she would send people to investigate the Jiang family from time to time, and she knew everything about the Jiang family.

Jiang Beiyu went crazy, Bai Yueyou went to jail, and Jiang's mother found a job.

Su Zhiruan just felt happy about the retribution for these people.

But she felt a little bit sorry for Jiang Zhaodi.

Since she was born, she has not received the love of her blood-thicker-than-water family, not even any care.

There was nothing she could do, but she was happy to take her children back for a meal.

In the heavy rain, Su Zhiruan approached her.

Xiao Zhaodi knelt straight on the ground, distraught and as if she had lost the whole world.

It was not until she suddenly felt that there was no rain falling on her head that she looked up in surprise.

Heavy rain fell all over the sky. Su Zhiruan squatted down and asked, "Why is it raining so hard here?"

Xiao Zhaodi was silent and said nothing.

"I'm not a bad person. Come with me to the car and change your clothes. You will catch a cold." Su Zhiruan remained squatting and did not move. Her voice was very gentle.

Xiao Zhaodi looked at her timidly, but quickly looked away and continued to remain silent.

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"I know your parents and your grandmother," Su Zhiruan sighed deeply. This child was too defensive. She was only five years old, and this was the time when children should be the most lively and playful. However, she was filled with despair and silence. Su Zhiruan decided to use her trump card. She stood up calmly and said, "If you were not here today, they would not know and would not care about you. How about going back with your aunt to have a good meal?"

Until this time, Xiao Zhaodi seemed to be moved by one of the words. She stood up silently and stretched out her hand to Su Zhiruan.

Su Zhiruan looked at her little hands, which were covered with various wounds, all of which were scars that did not belong to her age. The new and old scars piled up together, even she couldn't bear to look at them.

She reached out and picked up Xiao Zhaodi, but at the moment of contact, Su Zhiruan heard her say in a hoarse voice, "I'm dirty."

"You are not dirty," Su Zhiruan didn't care. She held the child in one hand, held an umbrella in the other, and walked towards the car with little Zhaodi.

The little dirty girl had never felt such a warm hug.

She was stunned for a moment, looking at Su Zhiruan's beautiful profile and smelling the pleasant warm fragrance on her body. Xiao Zhaodi tentatively moved closer to her, closed her eyes and felt it with her heart.

Her little heart suddenly felt a sense of attachment and warmth, which was the motherly love that she had never felt before.

At this moment, all her grievances and sadness seemed to have a place to vent. The five-year-old girl used all her strength to slowly approach Su Zhiruan and lean on her.

"Take a nap if you're tired." Su Zhiruan patted her gently, his tone soft.

She has never been a heartless person, and she will only seek revenge on those who deserve it.

The little girl in her arms was only five years old at most, the same age as her twins, but their life experiences were very different. She was abused in various ways by the Jiang family. People with children could not bear to see this, and Su Zhiruan was no exception.

"My grandpa is dead..." Xiao Zhaodi leaned on her, his nose slightly wrinkled, and he sobbed quietly, "I know everything. My grandpa raised me when I was a child. He is dead, and I know that he is gone. No one will love me anymore..."

Su Zhiruan remained silent and continued listening.

"They all scold Grandpa, but Grandpa is a good man... I want Grandpa..."

In the cold wind, the little girl was drenched by the rain and blown by the wind. She sniffed, stretched out her small and skinny hands and gently hugged Su Zhiruan.

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