There were quite a few little girls in dance costumes on the road, all of whom seemed to be here to take part in this assessment. Many of them were accompanied by their parents, chatting and laughing along the way, and some even said words of comfort.
Although there were people around her who loved her and accompanied her, her own mother didn't care at all.
Her parents divorced when she was young, and Jiang Hongyan married another man.
She had no fatherly love, so all her motherly love was given to He Yiran.
So she has lacked love since she was a child, but it has been like this for so many years. She is no longer the same person she was when she was a child. She is not as fragile and can be self-sufficient.
But when she thought of Jiang Hongyan's indifference at the critical moment of life and death, she couldn't help feeling wronged and sad.
Obviously, Jiang Hongyan had been nice to her before.
Jiang Xiachu lowered his eyes in frustration, his thoughts wandering, and suddenly he recalled the past.
When she was in elementary school, it was cold and she didn't wear any thick clothes, so she caught a fever.
At that time, Jiang Hongyan picked her up from school, bought her medicine and fed her medicine.
Although Jiang Hongyan started swearing since she was picked up from school, Jiang Xiachu could tell that she at least cared about her, but that was just her personality, with a sharp tongue.
She had a fever and was too weak to breathe, so she brought warm water to her bedside and fed her.
Another time, she was bullied by a fat boy at school.
The little fat boy laughed at her and said that she had a mother who gave birth to her but did not raise her.
After Jiang Xiachu returned home crying, Jiang Hongyan saw that she had injuries on her body. When she asked, she learned that she was bullied. She repeated what the fat boy said, and without saying a word, she took her to the door and scolded that family harshly.
After that incident, no one dared to bully her at school, and she always felt that her mother loved her, but just didn't like to say it.
Jiang Xiachu thought about the past, biting her lower lip tightly, and pressed her back against the wall to try to keep herself awake.
She kept repeating it in her mind.
Never be soft-hearted.
From then on, Jiang Hongyan could not convince herself of the things she had done.
Especially just now, she actually chose to save the other person between herself and another person.
Although the book says that all lives are equal and it is not wrong for Jiang Hongyan to save anyone, why does she feel so sad?
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In his ears was the sound of the wind mixed with the indistinct sounds of talking and laughing. Jiang Xiachu let out a long sigh, feeling mixed emotions.
Before she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt her cheeks getting cold.
Before Jiang Xiachu could react, his whole body suddenly stiffened. He opened his eyes abruptly and saw a familiar face in front of him.
Lu Huaiyan held a mung bean popsicle in his hand, and with his eyes squinted, he put the popsicle on her cheek.
Jiang Xiachu glanced at the thing in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and stared at him blankly.
This is her favorite popsicle.
Seeing that she opened her eyes, he took the popsicle down, peeled off the paper in a few seconds, and stuffed it into Jiang Xiachu's mouth.
Jiang Xiachu opened his mouth subconsciously and did not refuse the popsicle that was offered to him.
When you're feeling upset, eating something sweet always makes you feel better.
"hiss--"
But suddenly a popsicle was stuffed in her mouth, and the weather was a bit cold today, so it was so cold that she gasped.
She reached out, pinched the small wooden stick, and took a big bite out of it.
The popsicle melted quickly in her mouth, tasting sweet, and her depressed mood also eased a lot.
After taking several bites of the popsicle, she looked up at Lu Huaiyan, noticed the hesitation in his eyes, and subconsciously tightened her fingertips holding the popsicle.
She knew what Lu Huaiyan wanted to say, but she didn't want to listen.
Jiang Xiachu took another bite of the popsicle, rolled her eyes and ignored his gaze, turned her back to him and said, "I know what you are going to say, just take it, don't persuade me, there is no way I will forgive her."
"Thank you for saving me though."
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