In the fifth year after remarrying to a butcher, the youngest son Ahe bumped into a nobleman from the capital because of an old handkerchief.
I protected him behind me and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.
The car curtain didn't move at all, and a childish cold sneer came from inside:
"You plead for him? Who are you to him?"
With a humble attitude, I answered "Aniang".
There was sudden silence in the car, and the noble man actually laughed in anger:
"My own son doesn't know how to do it, and instead he is driven to be the mother of a bastard..."
I didn't hear it clearly, I just lowered my head deeper:
"The noble man knows it well, common people have only one son in this life, and that is Ah He."
As soon as the words fell, the car door was pushed open violently.
The noble man jumped out of the car and rushed in front of me in a few steps, with a thick nasal sound in his voice:
"Then look at me!"
"Look clearly, who am I!"
I raised my head and met Jiang Huanci's red eyes.
Suddenly I remembered that this was also the fifth year since I was abandoned by him and his father.
