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Chapter 147 The Mystery of Life Experience

Du Juan didn't know that the chef in the cafeteria had put a lot of thought into this plate of steamed buns.

The small steamed buns are first wrapped in honey, then deep-fried, and served with a small bag of condensed milk. The chef quietly told her that this fried steamed bun is the most delicious when dipped in condensed milk.

Of course, the fried steamed buns that Du Juan brought back were not for himself, but to supplement some nutrition for Yu Guilian, mother and son.

Every day after get off work, she would hand over a bag of fried steamed buns and a small bag of condensed milk to Yu Guilian for her children to eat.

The best cure for malnutrition is to eat, to eat nutritious food, without any medical treatment.

Yu Guilian was determined not to accept it at first, but Du Juan told her that these were leftover steamed buns from the cafeteria, and she just asked the chef to cook them with oil.

Seeing the sick child, Yu Guilian felt distressed, so she could only accept it with gratitude.

But she was reluctant to eat a slice, and left it all to her son.Du Juan told her not to be reluctant, if not enough, she could bring some back.

"Enough, enough, so many steamed buns, enough for us to eat for a day." Yu Guilian felt very sorry every time.I have already collected the rent from Dujuan, and I still eat other people's food every day, which is a bit unreasonable.Seeing that Du Juan is so kind-hearted, Yu Guilian treats her like her own family.

The female workers in the factory do not have a day off, except for the Spring Festival, which is a day off, but the management staff will have a day off every Sunday.

On Sunday, Du Juan would go to the vegetable market to buy meat, eggs, or fish. When he came back, he would invite Yu Guilian to cook. Of course, he also bought a lot of daily necessities such as rice noodles, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. It's been a month.

She only ate with them on the rest day, but she couldn't eat much, and basically left it to the mother and child.

Less than half a month after Du Juan moved here, Jiujiu's face was already red, and her body seemed to be a little stronger.

Children are like this, if you give him some sunshine, he will be brilliant immediately.When the complexion improves, the child's naughty talent will gradually appear.

Seeing the changes in Jiujiu, Du Juan was very happy, as if seeing his younger brother growing up day by day.

"Du Xiangli, don't always be like this. We are used to having you here. One day you move away, and we will not be used to it." Yu Guilian sometimes joked with Du Juan.

"Sister Guilian, then I don't want to move out, just stay here forever." Du Juan laughed.

"How is that possible? You are a different person from us. You don't belong here. You will move out sooner or later." Yu Guilian sighed.

"Sister Guilian, you are wrong. In fact, we are the same person. I just met a noble person, and I am today." Du Juan sighed.

She thought of Lu Ming a few times, and she kept trying not to go back to see him, because she was afraid that her will would not be strong enough, and she would go back to the old way.

The inner struggle has never stopped. She is worried that one day she will waver and go back to Wanguo Apartment, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Is the nobleman you are talking about the young master who came that day?" Sister Guilian suddenly thought of Lu Ming.

That day Lu Ming came by car, dressed in expensive clothes, obviously out of place in this alley, as if a fairy in the sky fell into the mortal world by mistake.

Yu Guilian had never seen such a beautiful man. Although she used to think that her husband was the most handsome man in the world, when she saw Lu Ming, she had to admit that her husband was still a little worse than Lu Ming.

How much this little bit was, she herself couldn't tell.What she can feel is that her husband Lei Zhenyu is beautiful in strength, but this Mr. Lu is beautiful in elegance and handsomeness.

"Who are you to that son?" Sister Guilian asked tentatively.

"I am his woman." Du Juan admitted generously.

"Oh." Sister Guilian seemed to understand.

She thought that Du Juan was Lu Ming's lover or a foster concubine, maybe because he was not tolerated by his wife, he was kicked out, so he settled in this kind of place to hide.

What she understood couldn't be said to be completely wrong, but she was wrong again.

"That young master must be very rich?" Sister Guilian asked.

"I don't know how much money he has, but he spent 1 yuan to redeem me." Du Juan laughed.

"Redemption?" Sister Guilian suddenly understood.

But how could this redeemed lady become the assistant of the spinning mill? She was confused again.

"Sister Guilian, I live here, and I seem to have an affinity with you, so let me tell you about my situation." Du Juan recalled.

She also didn't know why she wanted to have a heart-to-heart with Sister Guilian, she had never told anyone about her life experience before, not even Lu Ming.Everyone only knew that she was bought by her godmother, but no one knew about her past.

Perhaps it was the suffering that Sister Guilian and her children endured that reminded her of her own childhood, so she felt a connection.

Du Juan was born in a poor village in the countryside of Jiangxi. His parents were both farmers, and the family lived a life of not being full or starving.

Nevertheless, Du Juan felt that his childhood was very happy.In her memory, she always took her young brother to run and play in the fields, and in summer they caught dragonflies, fluttered butterflies, and even boldly caught bees.

She still remembers being stung once while catching honey, and her fingers were swollen like a mallet. She can't forget the painful and itchy feeling. Since then, she has an instinctive fear of bees.

When she was about eight years old, a flood occurred in the local area, and all the crops in the field were washed away, and there was no harvest for a year.

The parents sat at the door and looked at the mountains in the distance, with desperate expressions on their faces. That scene is still vivid in my mind.

One night, the parents, who couldn't sleep, were discussing whether to sell their daughter or their son. Anyway, they had to sell one, otherwise the whole family would starve to death.

Although she was not very sensible at that time, she stood in front of her parents' bed early in the morning and said, "Sell me, I don't want my brother to starve to death."

The parents got out of bed, and the mother hugged her tightly in her arms, and all three of them were in tears.

Her mother hand-sewed a dress for her with the only piece of floral cloth left at home. This is the dress she has been thinking about day and night.

A few days later, a man came to her home alone, gave her parents some money, and took her away.

She didn't know how many days she had traveled, but she only knew that she first took a boat, then a train, arrived in Shanghai about five or six days later, and was delivered to her godmother.

Many years later, she tried hard to recall the appearance of her home, but her mind was blurred. She couldn't even remember the address of her home, and she never had contact with her parents again.

But she clearly remembers her younger brother's appearance, which may be the so-called selective memory.What a person is willing to remember will never be forgotten, and what he is unwilling to remember will gradually fade away.

Since she was eight years old, she has been trained by the godmother as the future leader of Changsan Apartment. The godmother wants her to make a lot of money. It can also be said that the godmother has invested all her capital and effort on her.

She has never resented her parents for selling her, and she also knows that if they don't sell her, those who wait for their family will starve to death and freeze to death, and there will be no other results.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to be a poor person. I thought you were a lady from a wealthy family." Sister Guilian shed tears for Du Juan.

Indeed, there is no trace of poverty on Du Juan, and she has the same aura as a lady from a wealthy family, or even more noble.

Although she is delicate, she is very well-bred in walking, sitting, sitting and lying down, and she is also well-dressed. She looks like a high-class person.

Du Juan felt ashamed. In his vague memory, he suffered a lot in childhood, but since he lived with his godmother, he really didn't suffer much.

She had suffered a lot when training her body shape and skills, but she had to bear it, just like the cost of food, how could she get it easily.

As for life, although it is not about rich clothes and fine food, it is still a life of wealth and honor. The godmother almost raises her as a daughter, and she is also the only hope for the godmother.

It wasn't until she met Lu Ming, at the critical moment of her struggle to the death, that Lu Ming redeemed her with money, that she really started her own life.

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