Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

The beauty came close to Xu Weiwei through the glass, her hands pressed against the glass, her smile was tearful, her lips moved as she spoke something. Xu Weiwei read her lip shape——

Baby.

My, treasure, treasure.

These two sentences were easy to distinguish, but when Xu Weiwei tried to spell them out in her mind, her brain went blank.

This beautiful woman is her mother - her mother in this world?

These two words were really unfamiliar to her. After all, her mother played a very minor role in her first 24 years of life, and the only memories she had of her mother were not good.

Xu Weiwei was born in a border town in Shannan, which was extremely poor and information was backward. Until Xu Weiwei went out to college, there was not even a cement road in the town, as if it had been abandoned by modern society.

Xu Weiwei's father was a porter, and his grandfather was a doctor with excellent medical skills passed down from their ancestors. As his surname was Xu, he was jokingly called "Xu Xian" by the villagers. When a villager had a minor headache or fever and was too lazy to go to the big hospital in the county, he would ask Xu Weiwei's grandfather to get some herbal medicine and drink it.

Grandpa Xu originally wanted to pass on his medical skills to his son, Xu Weiwei's father. This way, he would inherit his legacy and be the only doctor in the town. Although he was still poor, it was much better than making money by hard labor. Unfortunately, Xu's father was not a good student. He would feel sleepy when he recited medical skills, or when he studied, and he dropped out of school after barely finishing junior high school.

When she reached the age to get married, Xu's father boasted that he came from a "scholarly family" and looked down on the village girls, thinking they were not worthy of him. But those who were better off didn't want to marry into this poor and remote area. The matchmaker tried to match several girls but none of them worked out, so he was so angry that he stopped caring.

This went on and on, and when he was 25 years old, most of the men of the same age in the village already had two children, but Xu's father was still single.

Finally one day, the matchmaker who had not been in contact for a long time came to his house happily and said that she had a good match for him. The other party was a girl from the county town, an only child, and a relative of his, also surnamed Xu. She looked like Chang'e, with a face as white as a duck egg shell and eyes as big as grapes...

It's almost like blowing people up to the sky.

After two years of wasting time, Xu's father has matured a lot. He asked the matchmaker in confusion: "According to what you said, she is so good, how can she be attracted to me? Will she be willing to marry me and suffer?"

The matchmaker then clapped her hands exaggeratedly and sighed: "Alas! No one is perfect. She is good-looking, educated, and a college student! That's it..."

Father Xu’s intuition was not simple: “What is it?”

The matchmaker stammered, "She just bumped her head by accident, and her brain isn't very sharp after she recovered, but she's not stupid! She's just a little slow in reaction, like a child, but she can understand you when you talk to her!"

Father Xu got angry when he heard this: "If this isn't a fool, then what is it? I just can't find a partner, but you can't find a fool to fool me, right?!"

"Oh, don't be anxious! Is grandma that kind of person? This girl is really good-looking and pretty! She's a perfect match for you! That's why grandma wants to introduce her to you."

"Think about why you married a wife. Do you expect her to build rockets? Right? Just because she can give birth to children and recognize people, and come back to have a warm bed, that's enough~"

"It's okay to be a little stupid! I'll listen to whatever you say and won't argue with you."

"Well, you can meet her first. If you are not satisfied with her appearance, forget it. It won't hurt to meet her."

"..."

Father Xu was persuaded.

I didn't expect that I would fall in love with this silly girl whose IQ is only that of a five-year-old as soon as I saw her.

The matchmaker did not lie. She was so beautiful, with a white and tender face, which was in sharp contrast to the dark, yellow and skinny girls in the village. Her eyes were big and bright, with a child's innocence, looking at you innocently.

"I want her, that's it."

"Oh! Good!" The matchmaker went back happily to report.

On the wedding day, Xu's mother was very happy because she wore a beautiful floral dress, and the old lady who often came to visit her brought many people to play with her and gave her candies to eat.

The wedding procession gradually went away, and an elderly couple stood at the door, wiping their tears and watching their daughter get married.

"This is a good thing. We can't take care of her forever." Xu Weiwei's grandfather comforted his wife.

"Hey, I know."

After Xu's mother got married, she really had a few good years, except that she felt unfamiliar with the family at the beginning and was afraid and cried for a while. But after all, she was a child and would like whoever treated her well.

Father Xu really doted on her to the core of his heart. He was reluctant to let her do any dirty farm work, and after work he would always find some wild fruits from the mountains and bring them back for her.

Even doing things like going to the river to wash clothes had to be done by myself, for fear that she would drown.

The women washing clothes by the river would gossip with a sour tone: "Hey, Lao Xu, you are so good to your wife. You serve her like an ancient lady. Unlike us, we are destined to be maids."

"Xiao Xu, you can't spoil her like this. You have to let her learn to do things slowly. Otherwise, you will have to take care of both the outside and the inside by yourself, and your body won't be able to handle it!"

"That's right."

The women in the village originally lived the same life and didn't think there was anything wrong. But when one of them ate the candy, she immediately tasted the bitterness.

Father Xu had a silly smile on his face: "Her hands are used to holding pens, they are as tender as scallions, how can she do this?"

The women echoed, and after the people left, they rolled their eyes and muttered, "What can't be done? It's just like that after you've done it once. It's just pretentious."

"She's still good at writing. Do you think she can write now? She really found a broken jar and treated it as a treasure."

……

No matter what others say, their family still lives a good life. Father Xu doesn't let his wife interact too much with people in the village. Grandpa Xu is also open-minded. He doesn't ask his daughter-in-law to do housework, and his son can take care of it all.

He educated his son very well, except that his son did not like studying.

Not long after, Xu Weiwei was born.

Xu's mother was very happy. Although she didn't understand many things, she knew that she loved her daughter and was brave enough to ask the villagers how to make small clothes.

She would take her daughter for walks in the village and point out to little Weiwei things she found interesting.

As usual, she introduced herself first: "Baby, I'm your mother."

"This is a caterpillar. Look how fat it is, with segments just like you." Mother Xu said as she touched Xiao Weiwei's arm, which looked like lotus roots, and giggled.

The villagers gradually accepted her.

As Xu Weiwei grew up, she knew that her mother was different from others, but she did not despise her. When they were playing outside, she even took the initiative to fight with the children who called her mother "fool".

Nine times out of ten, you will win because she is very powerful, she beats people fiercely, and when she stares at you, it feels like she is strangling you and you dare not breathe.

Although they are of the same age, Xu Weiwei is more mature.

After the fight, when the other party was sitting on the ground crying, he calmly stood up, brushed off the dirt on his body, and went home to help his mother and grandfather dry the herbs.

Sometimes, if she beat her children too hard, their parents would come to the house and Xu’s mother would take her by the hand to apologize.

After everyone left, he squatted in front of her and preached seriously: "Baby, fighting is wrong. You can't hit others."

Xu Weiwei took great effort to hold back her laughter.

I thought life would go on like this peacefully, but everything was broken on Xu Weiwei's fifth birthday.