Chapter 320 An Unspeakable Suffering
Chapter 320 An Unspeakable Suffering
When Master Fu heard Yuqin say that his younger sister had passed away many years ago during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was extremely surprised.
Just now, he saw a woman who looked exactly like Yuqin's little sister standing in front of him and talking to him.
Not only that, but he also asked the woman several questions. Although the woman did not explicitly tell him that her elder sister was Yuqin.
However, Master Fu already knew about this from the moment he saw Miss Yuying.
Although he did not show any signs of sadness to Yu Ying on the spot.
But deep down, Master Fu was already crying his eyes out!
Because he really didn't understand how people as good as those two sisters could possibly understand...
Why do such unpleasant things happen to them?
Just as Master Fu was puzzled by this matter, Xia Rong, who was holding Yuqin, suddenly burst into tears.
Not only that, but he also stretched out his hands in a certain direction.
Seeing Xia Rong crying so sadly, Yuqin quickly and gently patted Xia Rong's back.
Not only that, but she also gently swayed her body.
"Oh, oh, oh! Auntie's sweetie, are you going to sleep? How about Auntie takes you to sleep?"
As Yuqin spoke these words, she walked towards the gate of the Yang residence.
But no one noticed that a crystal-clear tear was silently sliding down Yuqin's cheek and dripping onto the ground.
She knew perfectly well that her little sister, whom she longed for day and night, was hiding under the big banyan tree not far from them.
When Yuqin walked out of the Yang family mansion, Yuying's gaze never left her.
When she heard Yuqin tell her precious daughter to call her "Auntie" instead of "Mother,"
The tears she had been holding back finally fell when she heard those words.
The bitterness that had been buried in Yu Ying's heart for many years was finally released at this moment!
It was precisely because of these unspeakable hardships that Yu Ying became such an outstanding person.
She believed that all these bad things happened because of Emperor Xia alone!
If it weren't for his constant desire to confine himself to that small world and prevent himself from contacting anyone other than himself.
How could he bear to abandon Xia Rong, who had just been born?
Who would know how much pain she felt every time she saw a mother leading her daughter past her?
How she longed to kneel down and snatch that adorable little girl from her mother's arms.
Then he picked up the little girl and ran away without looking back, leaving the little girl's mother there heartbroken, just like he was.
Every night, I would think of Xia Rong, who was still an infant, and tears would fall silently without my noticing.
She always wanted to quietly do what she could for her beloved daughter.
When she saw Xia Rong's somewhat worn-out clothes on the long street that day, an idea that she thought was very feasible immediately came to her mind.
Without a second thought, she immediately ran home and rummaged through her drawers and cabinets to find all the beautiful fabrics she had treasured for so long.
Because she really wanted to make a beautiful dress for her daughter herself.
She had even thought about the style of that beautiful dress in her mind many times over.
As for why she had been hesitant to make this beautiful dress for her precious daughter, it was because she didn't know what size her daughter wore.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into tears! She felt extremely guilty, feeling that she was a very unfit mother to Xia Rong!
She doesn't even know what size clothes her own precious daughter wears! And why did she collect so many pretty fabrics?
Not being able to make a nice dress for my beloved daughter and put it here is just adding to my troubles!
Thinking of this, Yu Ying unconsciously picked up the scissors that were beside her.
Just as she was about to cut all those beautiful fabrics to shreds, she was stopped by the maid standing beside her.
Master, what are you trying to do? You've been saving up these beautiful fabrics for years.
And didn't you tell us that all these beautiful fabrics are for making beautiful clothes for our little master?
Why did you cut them? Don't you think it's a shame to cut all these beautiful fabrics?
A maid standing next to Yu Ying patiently advised her mistress not to cut up the beautiful fabric.
"But I have no use for keeping these fabrics! The reason I bought these beautiful fabrics in the first place was..."
"But now I don't even know what size clothes and pants my own daughter needs! Don't you think I'm a terrible mother?"
When the maid saw Yu Ying crying uncontrollably, she couldn't help but shed tears as well, because she really didn't know why Heaven would punish such a kind-hearted person like this.
"No, no, no! My dear master, do you know? In my heart, you are the best mother in the whole world!"
"Heh! I know you're just saying these things to comfort me! Do you think I don't know whether I'm a good mother or not?"
"Since Xia Rong was born, how many times have I held her in my arms and lulled her to sleep? I don't think it's even once?"
"Tuanrong, do you think if I suddenly appeared in front of her now, she would recognize me as her mother? Would she excitedly rush into my arms like other children?"
When Tuanrong heard her owner ask this question, she immediately nodded to Yuying.
"From my observation, our little lady longs to have her own mother, but due to her current living environment, she has to bury this longing in her heart."
When Yu Ying heard Tuan Rong say those words, she felt incredibly guilty!
Why did I abandon Xia Rong, who was still an infant, in order to protect my personal freedom?
If I hadn't done that back then, she would have been very happy to be around me.
Nestled in her mother's arms, she kept calling out "Mommy," a blissful smile spreading across her face. Just imagining that scene is so beautiful!
If my daughter could grow up by my side, I would definitely hold her in my arms all the time. She would also have an endless supply of beautiful clothes to wear!
It really won't happen like what I saw on the street today! Xia Rong was wandering around the street wearing very tattered clothes.
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