Chapter 96 Mother is the source of children】

After Ye Qingyue separated from the village chief, the reluctance on her face disappeared completely, leaving only indifference.

She went to the county town and reported the situation to the Lu Ai Party.

"You are too risky."

The Lu Ai Party did not know that Ye Qingyue would provoke the village chief, "What if he thinks you are a threat and attacks you?"

"Don't worry, this little provocation will not make the village chief desperate."

Ye Qingyue also considered this possibility, but she ruled it out.

"He has been running the village for many years and has never revealed his true identity, which is enough to show that he is very careful in doing things. I had a grudge with him because of Zheng Yanyan's matter before, but he didn't do anything to me in secret."

Ye Qingyue said, "This time, I just provoked him a little. As long as I stop at the right time, he won't do anything to me."

Seeing that she knew her limits, Lu Ai Dang stopped talking and just said, "No matter what, you should put your own safety first. I have sent people to secretly protect your mother and your brother. Do you really not need someone to protect you?"

Ye Qingyue heard this, thought about it, picked up the mop from the house, and then--

"Crack!"

She broke the sturdy wooden stick of the mop with her bare hands.

In the dull eyes of everyone, she smiled and took the tape to wrap the stick back.

While pestering him, she said, "Send someone to follow me. It's still unclear who will protect whom."

"Ha..."

Lu Ai Dang laughed dryly. He was really worrying too much.

That's right. How weak can someone who can catch a snake with his bare hands be?

"The next thing is up to you."

Ye Qingyue smiled and left.

She didn't go home immediately, but went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some cheap snacks. She

was about to report to the hospital. Giving snacks to colleagues could also build good relationships.

When she arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Ye Qingyue met an acquaintance: "Ding Chun?"

At this time, Ding Chun was talking to a middle-aged man who looked a bit like her. What

made Ye Qingyue concerned was that Ding Chun had red eyes and looked very anxious.

"Uncle, what should I do..."

After walking closer, Ye Qingyue heard Ding Chun say: "The hospital said that it can't be cured, and my mother insisted on being discharged. I can't stop it this time, uncle... I don't want to be a child without a mother..."

The middle-aged man sighed and wanted to comfort her, but he saw Ye Qingyue.

"Xiaochun, uncle will tell you later that there are guests."

The middle-aged man patted Ding Chun's shoulder.

Ding Chun wiped her tears quickly and was about to leave when she found that it was Ye Qingyue. She was about to say hello, but then she thought that the two of them were doing a private transaction, so she pretended not to know him and left in a hurry. After

buying snacks, Ye Qingyue thought about it, limped, and went to Ding Chun's house.

Sure enough, Ding Chun was at home.

Ding Chun felt a little uncomfortable when she opened the door and saw her, "Sister, did you hear me talking to my uncle?"

"Where is your mother?" Ye Qingyue got straight to the point.

Ding Chun was stunned, and just as she was about to answer, a cough sounded in the house.

She ignored Ye Qingyue and hurried back to the house: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"

Ye Qingyue followed her in and saw a woman with a sallow and thin face leaning on the wooden bed.

"I... I'm fine..."

The woman coughed for a while, looked up and saw Ye Qingyue, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Ye Qingyue felt that her reaction was a bit strange, and took the initiative to speak: "Hello, Auntie, I am Xiaochun's friend."

"You..."

The woman stared at her for a while, "Does your mother also have a red mole at the corner of her eye?"

Ye Qingyue was stunned and a little surprised: "Do you know my mother?"

Yes, Ye Xianghong also had a red mole at the corner of her eye. She used to have one.

Ye Qingyue had never seen it, but she had heard about it when she was a child.

When Ye Xianghong was first bought back by the Ye family, she was bullied and the red mole was dug out, leaving only a scar.

"It's not that I know her."

The woman coughed a few more times, then took out a small silver bracelet from under the pillow, "I should say that your mother has done me a favor."

Ye Qingyue walked over, and the woman handed the bracelet to her.

"When I was a kid, I went to visit relatives in the countryside. Because I was too playful, I was almost kidnapped by a trafficker. It was your mother who saved me."

The woman said this with some shame. "At that time, I was too frightened and accidentally pulled off the silver bracelet on your mother's hand."

The bracelet was open-ended, and it was very thin, so it was normal to pull it open accidentally.

"When I wanted to return the silver bracelet to your mother, my parents took it away and exchanged it for food."

The woman sighed, "It was a long time later that I found that family and redeemed the bracelet, but I couldn't find your mother. I heard from the people in that village that your mother was bought as a child bride."

Ye Qingyue held the bracelet and remained silent.

She always knew that her mother had a rough life.

But the adults didn't want to say more, and she didn't ask too much, so as not to expose her mother's scars.

Ye Qingyue felt sad after hearing a few words from outsiders today.

Her mother was sold here and there like a commodity.

What kind of parents can be so cruel to their children?

But she has never heard her mother complain.

"I didn't expect you to know my Xiaochun."

The woman smiled, "It's been so many years, I thought I would never have the chance to return the bracelet to your mother after I died, but I didn't expect to have such a fate, and I have no regrets."

"Why not?"

Ding Chun's voice suddenly rang out, a little choked, with anger: "Mom, leaving me alone, don't you regret it?!"

She raised her voice: "Why do you always look calm about life and death? Have you forgotten that you still have a daughter? Can't you fight for me? Or... am I not worthy?"

After saying the last sentence, Ding Chun was full of grievances and ran out of the house with her face covered.

The woman looked at her back, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but finally said nothing.

However, the woman's eyes were full of sadness and a mother's love for her child.

"It's too late to play bad now."

At this time, Ye Qingyue's voice sounded beside her.

The woman was stunned and looked at her.

Ye Qingyue said calmly: "If you want to pretend that you don't love Xiaochun that much, so that she can feel less guilty about your death, this is just your self-satisfaction."

"If you really die, Xiaochun will be a hundred times more miserable than she is now."

There was a hint of sadness in Ye Qingyue's tone, "Because the love of children for their mothers is unimaginable for mothers."

Mothers are where children come from.

Without mothers, children have only death as their destination.

Many children, even if they are scolded and beaten by their mothers, will still cry and call for their mothers and throw themselves into their mothers' arms.

Children's love will not disappear just because their mothers are bad people.

"I...what else can I do?"

The woman choked up, "The hospital said that they couldn't remove the tumor in my stomach, and it's already hopeless. Even if I take a lot of money to the city, there's little hope...but Xiaochun still wants to work hard to make money for that glimmer of hope..."

The more she spoke, the more trembling the woman's voice became, and it was difficult to maintain a normal tone: "How can I bear to sacrifice my precious daughter's life just to survive a few more days..."