Chapter 1177： tragic foster mother (3)

Chapter 1177 Tragic foster mother (3)

"But the nearby villages have heard gossip. It's rumored that there is nothing to do. Everyone thinks I'm a trafficker. What's even more hateful is that Xie Shangyun said that he had a bad life when he was a child and was abused by my adoptive parents. , ruined the reputation of my family. My adoptive parents were so angry that they boasted about their bodies. In order to take him, my adoptive parents did not know how much effort they put into them. Even though they were inconvenient, they never abused him, nor did they Take good care of him."

"I don't understand, how can Xie Shangyun speak nonsense with his eyes open? Is his conscience safe?"

"From then on, I began to take the road of rights protection, in order to thank my family for giving me an apology and not slander me and my adoptive parents."

"My adoptive parents passed away not long ago, and I wanted to ask for an apology. However, how could I, a little ant, succeed in the face of the Xie family like a towering tree?"

After the middle-aged woman said this, tears flowed, and she held her face in her hands: "Maybe I shouldn't pick him up, so that our family can at least live a normal life, and if not dead, someone will point at the nose and scold me. Obviously he has been educated in all aspects, but he is actually an ungrateful person, and I don't understand why this is the case."

After listening to    Qianyan, he felt that this might be the power of genes, or it might be the bad roots of human beings. Plus, people are driven by interests. One side is the burdensome adoptive mother's family everywhere, and the other side is the biological parents of the wealthy side. Xie Shangyun is selfish in his bones, and of course he knows how to choose to benefit himself.

Some people are born rotten.

"What is your wish?"

"Take care of your adoptive parents. You can't be splashed with dirty water by the Xie family again. It would be best if you could teach Xie Shangyun a lesson. The most important thing is to take care of your adoptive parents and live your own life." The middle-aged woman's eyes were filled with longing. , "to make money to fit them with the most advanced prosthetics and take them to various places to see them."

If Xie Shangyun hadn't been raised, maybe she'd already achieved these things.

It was she who was wrong, sorry for her adoptive parents, and caused them to suffer.

…

Qianyan looked at the people squatting around the booth in front of him. There were men and women, old and young, and small ones. The small ones usually followed the adults.

She looked at the stalls in front of her below. There were hats, shoes, scarves, and sweaters crocheted with wool.

The original owner has a pair of very clever hands, and the items on the stall in front of him are very beautifully crocheted.

The color suitable for the elderly should be darker and plainer, the color suitable for young people should be light, with a bit of maturity, and the color suitable for children should be bright and vibrant at first glance.

In each area, the price is clearly marked, making it clear at a glance. Of course, this is suitable for people who can read, and those who cannot read still need to ask her to know.

The original owner has already solved this. She put a loudspeaker on the booth, and the recording inside is:

Hats, scarves and shoes are all hand-crocheted. All adults are 35 yuan, and children are 30 yuan.

Sweaters are all 60 for adults and 40 for children.

Buy 3 pieces and get a free cute little toy.

Buy 5 pieces, get a beautiful bag.

The original owner has calculated the cost. According to the current economic level, and the raw materials of wool, selling at this price can still make money.

The people who made these things were the original owner's family. Her adoptive parents had their legs amputated in a car accident and could not move, but their hands were fine. Neither of them are idle, they always want to do something.

(end of this chapter)