Chapter 415 The Past

  Xie Yanran realized that Tan Yizhen had come in, and said quickly, “It’s nothing, it’s just thinking about things.”

   Tan Yizhen walked in, she really didn't notice, she didn't even hear the sound of opening the door.

  Tan Yizhen asked again, "What are you thinking about?"

  What do you think that you would not even notice the big movement of her coming in?

  Xie Yanran pursed her lips and smiled without speaking.

   Seeing this, Tan Yizhen did not intend to continue to ask. She sat opposite Xie Yanran, leaned against the wall, folded her hands on her knees, and said to Xie Yanran, "Yanran, let me tell you the story of my childhood."

  Her voice is very light and fluttering, perhaps because she feels that those things do not have a great impact on her.

  There seemed to be no brilliance in her eyes, a piece of lifelessness, and she looked a little depressed.

  Xie Yanran saw that Tan Yizhen's face was a bit tangled, maybe she didn't want to talk about it.

   And she thinks Tan Yizhen’s memories of childhood should be bad things, so she doesn’t want to reveal Tan Yizhen’s scars, "You don’t want to say that you can go without saying..."

  Of course she wants to know what happened to Tan Yi when she was young, but she is not stupid. Of course she can guess that many bad things must have happened back then.

  Tan Yizhen ignored what Xie Yanran said. She looked out the window and gradually fell into memory.

  Twenty years ago, she was born in a very poor family.

  Since she started to remember, her mother had never loved her, cared about her, and sometimes even fell down without a word of condolences.

  She is called Xie Yiyi.

  A very simple name.

  When she asked why her mother gave her the name "Xie Yiyi", her mother would always be very impatient.

  At that time, she comforted herself and said that her mother had given her "Thank you Yiyi" because she and her father believed that she was the number one, the number one that others could not replace.

  I only learned later that they gave her "Thank you one by one" because they found it too cumbersome to name her, so they simply called her one by one, which was simple and easy to remember.

  Look, you don’t even care about naming her just born.

  Every time a mother just calls her "one by one", she knows there is nothing good.

  Because her family was very poor at the time, her mother only gave herself a few grains of rice when she ate and put them in the corner so that she could eat on her stomach like a dog.

  I don’t know why, she did not choose to blame her mother at the time. After all, she believed at the time that her mother still loved her biological daughter very much.

  But later, her mother's behavior became more and more excessive.

  He often pulls her hair to make her sweep the yard, wash clothes, and do some dirty work for her. As long as she doesn’t listen to her, it’s a beating.

  I still remember one winter when the stove was burning at home. I don’t know what mistake she made. Her mother put her hand on the stove, and her hand was burned immediately.

  And her father, like an outsider, stood quietly aside, watching the woman's crazy behavior towards her.

  She is their daughter. She was only a few years old at that time. She couldn't figure out how they were so cruel to her!

  She didn't know how many times she had cried herself, as long as the woman found out when she cried, it would inevitably be another severe beating.

  (End of this chapter)