Chapter 511: Su Xiaoya Leaves
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The daughter of that wretched woman was left at home. The more Wang Yongmei looked at her, the more she was an eyesore. Su Xiaoyaâs existence was a reminder that she was a woman who married a widower. She would rather give Su Xiaoya away without a single cent as long as she could get rid of this thorn at her side.
âLet me tell you, I did not let you down. I did not just randomly find you any adoptive parents. Iâve seen this family. The wife canât give birth and canât have children. If you go, youâll be the only child. Theyâll treat you well. It is guaranteed that you would have a good life, much better than in this poor family.â
Wang Yongmei gave a cold humph and said, âDonât you know whatâs good for you? Iâve done my best for you.â
Su Xiaoya got up from the ground and her body swayed. She was smart enough to know that she would definitely be sent away. Moreover, she knew that her stepmother did not lie to her. The family that her stepmother was sending her to lived in the county. She had eavesdropped on her stepmother and fatherâs conversation.
If she didnât have a good friend like Little Aunt, she would have left happily.
However, she couldnât bear to leave Little Aunt. She didnât want to become Little Auntâs second Xiaohua.
But now, she couldnât. She had to leave.
Su Xiaoya wiped her tears and murmured, âIâll leave.â
âThatâs more like it.â Wang Yongmei dropped the broom in her hand and went back to her room to change into her relativesâ clothes. She turned her head and looked at Su Xiaoyaâs clothes, pouting in disgust. She ordered, âHurry up and change.â
âI donât want to.â This set of clothes was the one she wore to see Little Aunt off. Her pockets were also filled with snacks Aunt Su Qing had given her. It was the Golden Monkey Milk Candy.
Although the clothes were old and dirty, they were all she had.
âHmph! If you donât want to change, then do as you please.â
This saved her giving Su Xiaoya another set of clothing. She could also use the remaining old clothes to make shoes, it was better than wasting them on this useless lass.
Su Xiaoya followed Wang Yongmei to the entrance of the villageâs supply and marketing cooperative. There was already a woman in a red dress waiting there. The woman was about 30 years old. She had delicate features and a gentle temperament. She did not look like a farmer at all.
When Wang Yongmei saw the other party, she immediately went up to her and said in a low voice, âComrade Song, weâre here. This is my Xiaoya. If it werenât for the fact that our family was so poor that we couldnât make a living, I wouldnât be willing to give my daughter away.â
After that, she hypocritically urged, âComrade Song, Iâll leave Xiaoya to you. Please treat her well in the future.â
Song Jingxian frowned and looked at Wang Yongmei with disgust. Her eyes shifted from Wang Yongmei to Su Xiaoya.
When she saw the little girlâs thin and weak appearance, dressed in patched clothes, looking at her with dark and bright eyes, her heart immediately softened.
At first glance, Song Jingxian felt a mother-daughter bond with the little girl, but she couldnât force it.
âAre you doing this willingly?â Song Jingxian asked gently.
Su Xiaoya looked at Song Jingxian expressionlessly and pursed her lips tightly. She didnât speak for a long time until Wang Yongmei broke out in a cold sweat. She replied, â1 am doing this willingly. My stepmother didnât treat me well. My biological mother died a long time ago.â
Song Jingxianâs heart ached. The little girl in front of her was fair and cute, more likable than she had imagined. A pair of bright, big eyes that were full of spirit and vigor. The little girl looked very much like how she was while she was in her maidenâs home before she got married.
Wang Yongmei was angry and resentful, but she could not flare up. She could only say dryly, âThis child, look at this child.â
âShut up.â Song Jingxian scolded her harshly. Her fierce look was completely different from her gentle temperament. She said, âThis is what you want. Donât look for us in the future.â
Throwing the brown paper bag to Wang Yongmei, Song Jingxian pulled Su Xiaoya into the car and left.
Before she left, Su Xiaoya stared in the direction of the Trinity village until she could no longer see it..
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