I said anxiously, "I don't care. Remember, you can't marry him." To let her know the seriousness, I had to tell her, "Otherwise, you will die."

She glared at me and said, "Why are you cursing me?"

After saying that, she ran away like a rabbit.

I ran after her.

She stopped and asked me, "Why are you following me?"

To keep track of her movements, I told her, "I have lost my memory and couldn't find my way home. Can you take me in?"

Before she could object, I quickly said, "I eat little, but I'm strong. Please~"

After I finished speaking, I knelt to her.

Anyway, she was my mother. I knelt to her without shame.

She panicked when she saw me kneel.

"Why are you doing this? I promised you. Get up quickly," she said.

2

The next morning, I was awakened by the chirps outside the window.

I quickly got out of bed when I saw my mother busy on the farm.

I ran over to take the basin she was feeding the pigs with, wanting to show off.

But then, with a loud, the basin fell to the ground.

The slops in the bowl scattered all over the floor.

My face instantly turned as red as a rose.

She glanced at me and silently held the slops into the basin, handful by handful.

I chuckled and went to feed the chickens.

But the tyrannical cock chased me around the yard three times.

When my mother came back after feeding the pigs, she happened to see a cock and I racing.

She burst into laughter.

She brought a broom and drove the cock away.

She took the feed from my hand and scattered them.

Under the sunlight, my mother, against the light, looked as beautiful as a fairy in a rural oil painting.

But soon, the wonderful scene was interrupted by a man.

My father was holding a bunch of wildflowers just picked from the field.

"Lisa, this is for you."

He stuffed the flowers into my mother's arms and then started sweeping the yard with a big broom.

Then he carried the bucket to the well and filled two large water jars.

What he did made my grandmother extremely happy.

She nodded repeatedly.

Looking at this, I couldn't help but panic.

I whispered to my mother, "He wants something from you. These are all tricks to deceive young girls like you. If you believe him…"

My mother tapped my head and said, "You can't remember your family, but remember these quite clearly."

I was so anxious that I broke out in a sweat and said, "Remember what I told you. Don't…"