Chapter 877 My good nephew, call me aunt (39)

"I heard from my mother that my eldest aunt gave birth to a child many years ago when she first got married. She was a daughter, but she was taken away when she was very young."

"Carried away?"

Yun Miao's heart moved. Could it be that the original owner was not picked up but stolen by Mrs. Yun?

I remember some of the old servants of the Jiang family said that Mrs. Yun and her whole family were separated, and they were never found again.

Also, there seem to be many people with the surname Yun in her hometown.

Could it be that after she was separated from her family, she couldn't bear the shock and wanted someone to take care of her in her old age, so she stole someone else's child?

Yun An nodded and said with a bit of hatred: "Yes, it was a woman who fainted at the door of my aunt's house. My aunt kindly gave her water and let her eat. But after the woman left,

, the child that was on the bed at my aunt’s house is also missing.”

Yun Miao lowered her head and looked at the little girl's face, "I really look a lot like your aunt?"

Yun An nodded vigorously: "Well, they are very similar, the eyes are the same, the nose and mouth are the same."

"My eldest aunt is very beautiful, but her health is not good. My eldest uncle's family asked him to remarry his concubine, saying that he would have a son no matter what, but my eldest uncle did not agree."

"After many years, my eldest aunt finally became pregnant again, but the child was still a daughter. My eldest uncle's mother became angry and forced him to marry another concubine. When my eldest uncle got angry, he took my eldest uncle with him.

My aunt and sister left home."

"Later, Peking came. I heard that there was going to be a war and there were robbers everywhere. My parents discussed it with my eldest uncle and decided to come to Shai to develop. When I left, my eldest uncle came back.

We went home, but his parents still refused to acknowledge him and beat him out."

Yun Miao is a bit funny.

This little guy has been such a gossip since he was a child.

"You know all this?"

How old was he then? How could he know so much?

However, her coming here today was a temporary idea, and there was no such thing as setting a trap.

Xiao Yun'an puffed out her little chest and said with firm eyes, "I know, I was not young at that time. I was already seven years old. I eavesdropped on my parents."

"Later, he took my eldest aunt and younger sister with us, and then we met bandits on the road. In the end, only my sister and I were left hiding in the ditch on the roadside. They were both dead."

The boy who had held his chest out just now had red eyes again at this moment, obviously he still couldn't forget the death of his relatives.

Yun Miao sighed and couldn't help but reached out and touched his head: "How have you been doing for more than a year here?"

Xiao Yunan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and soon became strong again.

Only his reddish eyes showed that he was still sad about the death of his relatives just a moment ago.

"Begging for food, I follow some beggars to beg for food. When people hold weddings and weddings, I go to get some. I go to the back door of the restaurant to pick up leftovers and vegetables. At night, I go back to the ruined temple or under the bridge to sleep."

After a pause, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Recently, someone has been eyeing us. My sister...she is beautiful."

Yun Miao frowned.

Immediately I understood that this was someone's idea of ​​​​the little girl.

People often capture some beautiful little girls and sell them to brothels, dance halls, or to people with special fetishes.

No wonder the little guy wanted to make his sister's face so dirty.

Yun Miao picked up the little girl who was still staring at him and said, "Little guy, call me sister."
Chapter completed!