Chapter 920

I was born in winter. I heard from my nanny that the day I was born was the coldest day of the year. There was heavy snow falling in the sky, and the entire mansion was covered in white snow.

When my aunt gave birth to me, she almost had a dystocia.

Fortunately, my mother had always prepared oxytocin, and quickly gave it to my aunt.

When my aunt was pregnant with me, people in the house said that this child must be a son, because the conception and eating are both pregnant with a son.

My aunt always smiled and said, "Where is it a son? I dreamed that it was a daughter."

"Dreaming is the opposite."

My aunt loves to hear this sentence.

She always chose to say the above when her father was around, and then waited for others to say the next.

She asked the doctor to feel her pulse in private, and the doctor told her that this baby must be a son.

When it came time to give birth, it happened that the father was not in the house, and the aunt had a difficult delivery, so the mother was anxious.

Mrs. Wen called three, and the doctor called three, and they all circled around my aunt.

The main reason why my mother was so kind to my aunt was because our family was small at that time.

As for the big and third rooms, there are already several of them.

If there is any danger of my aunt's dystocia, the grandparents are afraid that they will have to put people in his house again.

This statement was told by my aunt, who refused to admit that her mother was kind to her.

Because, she feels that women are not selfish.

I don't know how the outside world thinks of my aunt, there are always some inaccuracies, but the aunt I know is a very contradictory person.

Sometimes cowardly, sometimes competitive, sometimes complaining, sometimes hysterical, but more often, vicious.

At least, this kind of personality was formed after I was born.

The nanny told me that my aunt passed out after giving birth to me. Later, the mother-in-law told my aunt that when she said it was a daughter, my aunt almost collapsed and couldn't accept it, so she burst into tears after giving birth.

My mother comforted me for a long time, but she didn't want to look at me. She said nonsense that my mother changed her son. Everyone said that she was pregnant with a son, but why did she give birth to a daughter? She doesn't believe it.

Later, when her father came back and slapped her, she came to her senses and apologized to her mother crying with remorse.

My mother is also a kind-hearted person. After a few days of sulking, she turned the matter over.

Since childhood, I have never seen my aunt smile, at least, never smiled at me.

In addition to being a daughter, it was also because I was born with dystocia, and I will not be able to have children afterwards.

My mother did not treat me badly, I admit this, but before I was thirteen years old, I hated my mother because my aunt kept telling me that my mother wanted to get rid of us, mother and daughter.

My aunt has been tossing and tossing, and finally annoyed my father, and our mother and daughter moved to the side garden, which is a long distance from the main house.

Auntie was disheartened for a while, when she learned that a Master Miao Jiang had come to the capital, she spent her savings to invite Master Miao Jiang to teach me Gu skills.

Those were the darkest years of my life.

I am forced to deal with poisonous things every day, such as poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes, and poisonous centipedes. I have to catch them with my bare hands. After being bitten, the master will help me detoxify. During that time, my face was blue for a long time.

I remember the first time I caught a poisonous snake, I was very scared and begged my aunt not to let me learn it. I can learn embroidery and poetry. weirdo.

My aunt beat me half to death. For many years to come, I could dream of this scene. My aunt took a bench and threw it down on my back, then dragged my hair to the side of the water tank. My head was pushed down, and the water poured in from my nose, ears and mouth. I couldn't breathe and struggled hard.

My aunt didn't kill me after all, she pulled me out of the water tank, threw me on the ground, then slapped me twice, and said viciously: "You study hard, after you learn well, kill that bitch."

For those two slaps, she almost exhausted all her strength, and my left ear still can't hear clearly.

I raised my head tremblingly, and seeing her ferocious face, I was terrified. I felt that my aunt was more frightening than a poisonous snake.

That year, I was eight years old.

I started to learn Gu skills from my master. The master is a very vicious person, but if I don't take it seriously, she will slap me just like my mother.

Who would have thought? When I was only eight years old, I was slapped several times a day, hungry, and kicked in the chest.

I am suffering unimaginable suffering, I want to fight for my aunt and kill that bitch.

That bitch is the mother.

I hated my mother so much at that time, because if I didn't want to kill her, I wouldn't have to suffer these hardships, and I could live a boring but happy life like other younger brothers and sisters.

The nanny was the only one who cared for me. I lost her when I was nine years old.

It was two days before my aunt's birthday, and the nanny told me to let me make some small gifts to make my aunt happy. When my aunt saw that I was sensible, she would feel better and beat me less.

So, I sneaked out that day and bought a hairpin with a penny my nanny gave me.

When I came back in the evening, I saw my aunt and master sitting in the room with sullen faces, so I knew something was wrong. I sneaked out and forgot to feed the Gu worms in the afternoon.

I walked in with my legs trembling, my mind was full of the master and my aunt beating me, and tears began to fall.

I knelt down, handed the hairpin tremblingly, raised my head, restrained the fear in my heart, and tried my best to give a pale smile, "Auntie, this is for you, congratulations..."

I saw my aunt's hand raised, I didn't dare to hide, I closed my eyes, but there was no slap down.

I opened my eyes and saw my aunt took the hairpin and put it on the palm of my hand. After watching for a while, I saw that her face was calmer and she was not so scared.

Then, I heard her say: "Your master told me that you didn't feed the Gu worms today, go out with your master to receive the punishment."

I slumped to the ground.

I am not afraid of slapping my face and kicking my stomach, I am used to it.

However, I am afraid of getting punished.

I looked at the master in despair, she smiled ferociously, grabbed my arm and dragged me out. It was still the big water tank with a lotus flower in it, and blue moss floating on the water surface.

I was pushed hard into the water tank, the air was squeezed out of my lungs in an instant, and when I felt like I was going to die, I was pulled back up again.

After repeating this several times, I passed out.

I was woken up by the whip, and I looked at my aunt through the blurred tears. She held the whip in her hand and slapped me hard.

The nanny rushed over and begged her crying, "Auntie, please spare me, if you hit me again, the girl will die."

I am not dead, the nurse is dead.

The master told my aunt that it was my nanny who persuaded me not to practice Gu hard.

When I got up that morning, I saw the nanny's body lying in the water tank.

My aunt told me coldly that if I didn't work hard to practice Gu, I would be like my nanny.