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Shen Ying lowered her head and peeled her skin.

The sharp fruit knife turned between her slender fingers, and the room was quiet, with only the rustle of peeling. The sun was shining outside the window, and there were chirping birds. It was too quiet, so it seemed a little lonely.

But Shen Ying's heart is quiet, quiet and peaceful. She hasn't felt this way for a long, long time. It is not appropriate to say that, because her body is still very used to it, but the mental fatigue is engraved in the soul.

"Xiaoying."

The woman's voice rang.

"What's wrong?"

The rustling stopped. Shen Ying raised her head and looked at her mother.

Shen Ying's mother, Shen Shu, became pregnant with Shen Ying prematurely, and was also kicked out of the house prematurely, and she took on the responsibilities that a young girl shouldn't bear.

Although the illness and the previous suffering of life tortured this woman. But she still looked very young, with only some fine lines around her eyes, which made her look exquisite that had settled down over the years.

Seeing the familiar eyes in the memory, with soft and nostalgic eyes. Shen Ying felt sore in her nose.

She leaned toward her mother, pressed her face against her palm, and rubbed it gently, like a little animal seeking her mother's comfort: "Mom."

"What's the matter? Is such a big child still acting like a baby?"

Shen Shu smiled softly and stretched out his hand to rub Shen Ying's hair.

Shen Ying closed her eyes and replied, "Of course, you are my mother, and I want to show you a lifetime of beauty."

Shen Shule laughed: "I haven't seen you like this before. Why do you go back as you grow up?"

"Doesn't mother like it?"

"No matter, it's only natural for my daughter to act like a baby with my mother. Me, I wish you would always act like a baby with me."

Shen Ying closed her eyes, her mother's words were always warm. She listened to her ears, but she always recalled the past, the past that had almost crushed her.

If the mother was still there, maybe, maybe she wouldn't catch a little bit of warmth as if she had caught a driftwood, drowning herself in, she didn't dare to listen or think about anything.

"What's wrong? My dear girl." Shen Shu felt a little water, and she hurriedly lifted her daughter's face. Seeing her daughter closing her eyes tightly, tears were falling. Shen Shu frowned, she thought of her disease, "Is it my disease...or let's get rid of it."

"Nothing." Shen Ying shook her head, "Don't care about your illness, there will be news of stalemate soon."

She knew about the news at the beginning and wanted to ask for money, but she didn't expect that she didn't ask for it and let her mother die...

Shen Ying gritted her teeth and forced herself not to think about the past. For her, now that her mother is still alive, there is hope for everything. This is the most important thing.

Shen Shu hesitated: "But, money..." Shen Shu thought for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and looked at Shen Ying, "Listen to me..."

Shen Yingsheng was afraid that her mother would give up, so she hurriedly put down the fruit knife, grabbed her mother's hand, and stared at Shen Shu's eyes: "Mom, listen to me. I signed an employment contract with someone, and I will be in the other company from the beginning of the internship. Work. I can make money. I can make a lot of money. Don’t worry about your problems and illness."

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