During the more than ten years she was on the run, her wet nurse never abandoned her, but it seemed that she didn't treat her with much sincerity.
It wasn't exactly mistreatment, but she was certainly neglected.
Gu Jiangli, the original owner of the body, always treated her wet nurse very well.
If you find a steamed bun on the roadside, you'll give the clean half to your wet nurse.
As Gu Jiangli spoke, her voice gradually faded.
She didn't know how to continue.
Because the wet nurse in my memory and the innocent, loyal lotus flower in front of me were completely different from a mother and daughter.
Lotus opened her bright eyes and asked, "Does Madam only remember things my mother disliked? Didn't she have anything she liked? Or anything precious? For example, did she carry something like a sachet with her?"
Seeing the lotus flower's expectant eyes, Gu Jiangli answered almost instinctively:
"Yes. She always carried a sachet with her, and it seemed to have a crookedly embroidered design on it..."
"Is it a lotus flower?" Lotus Flower's eyes lit up instantly.
Gu Jiangli thought about it carefully, "It does seem to be a lotus flower."
“I embroidered that!” Lotus said excitedly. “I was too young at the time and not very good at needlework, but I still wanted to give my mother something, so I embroidered the lotus flower from my name on the sachet.”
"Because my skills were not good, the performance was very ugly, but my mother happily accepted it."
"That was the only gift I ever gave my mother. She always carried it with her, which shows that she still cares about me."
"Is that right, madam?"
Gu Jiangli forced a smile and nodded.
She really didn't want to shatter the lotus's current beautiful and dreamlike appearance.
She remembered the sachet.
It was because during the first year of her escape with her wet nurse, they had no money for food, so the wet nurse wanted to sell the sachet to a passing drunkard for some money.
The drunkard pointed at the crookedly embroidered lotus flowers on the sachet and mocked it for a long time, saying, "How dare you put such an ugly sachet out for sale?" He then tore the sachet to shreds with great disgust.
Gu Jiangli, the original owner of the body, clung tightly to that man's leg, refusing to let him leave, which attracted frequent onlookers from passersby.
The man eventually threw the six copper coins he had on him on the ground with disgust.
The lotus sachet was exchanged for six copper coins.
The wet nurse ate a bowl of vegetarian noodles.
She drank a bowl of plain porridge.
Gu Jiangli sincerely hoped that Hehua would never know about this.
She even hoped she wouldn't find a wet nurse so soon.
At least, the lotus can spend each day full of hope in such a beautiful fantasy.
But she had promised Lotus, so she should do it.
The next day, she had recovered most of her energy.
When her grandfather and mother arrived, she told them about her plan to find her wet nurse.
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