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Chapter 253: Your mother is wearing it too?
The moment he saw the woman, Amon's brain seemed to be bombarded with thoughts.
Suddenly it exploded and I remembered many, many things.
"Amon, run, you must run, don't look back!"
"Amon, survive, you must survive well..."
"Amon, don't blame your parents, we just want you to live well..."
Many things in memory are already very far away from Amon.
She was so young at the time that she thought she couldn't remember things.
But in fact, many things can be quickly responded to with just a specific figure.
Amon took two steps forward and called out blankly, "Mom?"
Sheng Daizhen turned around suddenly.
The people who got off the bus also saw Amon at the first moment.
The main thing was that a very beautiful little girl with a mixed-race face suddenly appeared in this gray little mountain village. She was dressed very exquisitely, which was really eye-catching.
The people who got off the two cars were either rich or noble.
The woman in the turquoise cheongsam was surprised when she heard this, and the other people who got off the car were also stunned.
This little girl calls others mother?
Sheng Daizhen immediately stepped forward and embraced Amon: "Amon, what's going on?"
Amon blinked, and she blinked hard again.
Amon had never cried before, and even if he did, it was fake crying.
Even in front of Li Sui, he just showed weakness as usual.
But at this moment, she blinked hard, looked at Sheng Daizhen, opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes seemed to be moist: "I recognized the wrong person."
That's not her mother.
They are very similar, yet not alike.
Her mother didn't look as good and was thinner.
Mother is always the little one.
Amon also knew what era she was in now.
It couldn't be her mother that she saw.
Sheng Daizhen took a look at the other person and thought that he was either rich or noble, and should be someone who came from this village.
She rubbed Amon's shoulder: "It's okay, I just recognized the wrong person."
She knew that Amon had no parents, only an older sister.
The woman over there also came to her senses and smiled: "This little girl recognized the wrong person."
She spoke neither hurriedly nor slowly, with a unique temperament.
There was also a man who got off the car next to her. He was slightly taller than the woman and had an ordinary face, but his temperament was more elegant. His figure was not very good, and his belly was slightly bald.
He frowned and glanced at Amon, then put his arms around the woman's waist.
Sheng Daizhen noticed that Amon, who had been a little sad just now, suddenly changed his expression when he noticed that the man was hugging the woman.
Seems very unhappy.
Then Amon was heard to say something like a curse: "Flowers stuck in cow dung - ugh!"
Sheng Daizhen covered Amon's mouth with sweat on his forehead and whispered, "Amon, you have to be polite!"
Amon stared.
How could a woman who looked so much like her mother marry such an ugly man?
Her dad is very handsome!
Otherwise, how could she have been born with a face like this?
And she disliked the man the first time she saw him.
Most likely it’s not a good thing.
Amon thought very subjectively.
Fortunately, the whisper was not heard by the other party, after all, there was a gate between them.
When the other people saw Amon suddenly staring at them viciously again, and that the woman was followed by two children of about seventeen or eighteen, they all thought Amon was very strange.
Especially the man, seeing Amon staring at him, felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.
I felt that this little girl was very rude.
And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the girl's features were somewhat similar to those of his wife.
I looked up at my wife again. After all, she had a pure Chinese face. Maybe it was an illusion.
Just thinking of Amon's cry just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.
He embraced his wife and led the children into the house, and whispered to his wife: "I don't know where these kids came from. They are so ill-educated. Can they even admit their own mother's mistakes? Can her mother compare with you?"
The woman patted him lightly and said, "It's just that a little girl recognized the wrong person. Don't say such excessive things."
The man shook his head indifferently: "I was just talking. Look, she's still glaring at us, proving that what I said is not wrong."
The sound was very soft, but Amon had great inner strength and could hear it clearly.
He was so angry that smoke came out of his head.
She turned to look at Sheng Daizhen: "That ugly thing said I was uneducated! I don't have any parents, how can I be educated!"
Sheng Daizhen: "..."
She looked over there blankly. Being so far away, she couldn't hear what others said at all. She could only say, "No, no, no, just ignore him."
And it’s hard to say whether the man’s description is correct.
Amon is indeed a bit uncultured.
But she is not like this usually, and I don’t know where she got so much malice towards that man.
Sheng Daizhen vaguely guessed something from the sound she just heard, but since it involved Ameng's parents, she didn't ask because she was afraid of pulling out Ameng's scars. She could only coax him first: "Okay, okay, let's do business first and don't care about insignificant people."
"Humph!"
Amon folded his arms and looked away.
Sheng Daizhen turned back and continued chatting with the old lady, who was just watching the fun the whole time. Sheng Daizhen really wanted to ask her, "Grandma, who are these people?"
It does feel a bit surprising to have such a person in the village.
"He..."
The old lady actually had an expression of gossiping and watching a play on her face, and she shared in a very light tone: "You are an outsider, of course you don't know, but you can't tell anyone. Old Chen's nephew was admitted to university and married the daughter of a rich family..."
Old Chen’s family is the old lady’s next-door neighbor.
Obviously this is a relative of Old Chen.
Sheng Dai really understood.
Amon understood too.
He snorted and laughed behind him and said, "Phoenix man!"
Sheng Daizhen turned back speechlessly: "Where did you learn all this?"
She remembered that Amon didn't understand so much before.
Amon said confidently: "Do you still need to understand this?"
Phoenix man, this term even existed in the Daliang Dynasty.
Climb the high branch.
Sheng Dai really felt that Amon had too much ill will towards this person, so he sighed and said, "Don't talk about others casually, Amon."
Amon snorted and said nothing.
Instead, he took out his cell phone and made a video call to Li Sui.
Li Sui answered the call quickly.
Amon saw Li Sui, whose face was covered in green mud and whose voice was suppressed, whispered in front of the camera: "Hello?"
Amon subconsciously put the phone away, eyes widened: "Master, are you poisoned?"
Li Sui: "...You are the one who is poisoned. I am applying a facial mask! You are just a child and don't understand."
I saw the village background behind Amon again: "Are you in the village? Is it fun over there?"
Amon curled his lips, his expression suddenly a little depressed: "Master, I saw my mother."
"What?" Li Sui was so shocked that a piece of the mud mask he had just applied fell off his face: "Your mother is wearing it too?"