Qiao Xin had every reason to suspect that the original body couldn't hold on any longer and ran away. Otherwise, why would he give up his position so willingly? Apart from leaving her with some vague memories, he didn't even say a word of explanation. How could he not miss any of his sons?
Even if they are not my biological children, I have taken care of them for such a long time. Don’t I have any feelings for them at all? !
At Qiao Xin's insistence, the crowd finally dispersed, and she felt the air around her fresher. She leaned back habitually, and the brick bedpost made her grimace. She had to evaluate her current situation in her mind!
God really favors him and goes out of his way to give him such a hellish start!
The cold winter is approaching, and except for these three shabby thatched houses, this family has nothing to eat or wear.
The boys' buttocks were exposed, and the only pair of pants they had was worn into strips. They couldn't keep warm. None of them even had a pair of decent shoes. They walked barefoot on the ground, and their insteps were frozen red and cracked.
Even the clothes the original owner was wearing were patched up, and the quilt he was covering himself with was stuffed with straw.
It’s difficult, too difficult!
However, the second son of the original body was admitted as a student. As for how this was provided, Qiao Xin had a vague memory. In short, in this poor family, when there was not enough food to eat, the three sons were able to be both civil and martial. But they were all so low-key that they were like invisible people.
The second son is now teaching in the town school, earning a few hundred coins and ten kilograms of brown rice every month. The eldest son and his wife usually do odd jobs at the dock, occasionally getting some fish to satisfy their cravings, otherwise the family would have a hard time making ends meet. The youngest son is also working at the dock, but he does hard labor.
But the three men's servants were all agreed by the original owner. They could have been accountants or housekeepers, but because they had to sign a contract, they were all rejected by Qiao Xin. But Miao had the contract in hand, so which owner would dare to use you?
The original owner had a principle that he would not allow his sons, who had many talents, to be too high-profile, and he would not allow them to leave their hometowns and work hard for their careers. Not to mention signing a contract to sell themselves. Naturally, there would be very few jobs available!
The more Qiao Xin thought about it, the more she couldn't lie still. She couldn't go on like this. Why were she hiding? They were all starving to death. Why were they still afraid of being found? She was not the original owner. Qiao Xin just wanted to live an upright life.
She was hiding from place to place, living like a rat, as if she had done something shameful!
Aren’t they just a few children she picked up?
It's picking up, not stealing!
Even if her family comes looking for her, it doesn't seem like she is the one who did something wrong, right?
It’s the families who lost their children who should feel guilty!
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