This song she also heard when she was a child.
Grandma Yao sang it to her, Gu Lingling felt especially close when she listened to it.
"Is Grandma from Meng City?" Gulin Lian looked up at Wang Xiaoqian and said, "My grandma also sings this song, saying it's a local nursery rhyme."
"I also don't know where my mother is from?" Wang Xiaoqian shook her head, "When I was little, I went to the mountains to pick wild fruits and saw her lying there, not knowing how long she had fainted."
"Judging by the looks, she should have fallen from the mountain, and the scars on her face, it's unclear if they were burns from before or cuts from the fall."
Her head also suffered a big bump.
"At that time, even taking care of myself was a problem, my mother's face was delayed by me like this." Wang Xiaoqian said crying, "If I could have got timely treatment back then, her face wouldn't have ended up like this."
But at that time, how could I care about so much?
