Her surname is Ye, and her name is Ye Mingzhu.
When she was four years old, her father fell in love with another woman, and her mother filed for divorce and took her away from the Ye family.
When she was five years old, her mother died in a shipwreck in the summer.
She was sent back to the Ye family and was again raised by her father, her only guardian.
At that time, my father had already given birth to a son with another woman.
Ye Minglang, this boy who is three years younger than Ye Mingzhu, is like a slap in the face of Mingzhu and her daughter all the time.
That woman, oh, Ye Mingzhu's stepmother is a woman with general knowledge.
She has given her father enough face both outside and at home, and she has taken good care of her, the daughter of his ex-wife.
There was just one thing, she intentionally or unintentionally kept the two siblings from having too much contact.
Five-year-old Ye Mingzhu has begun to remember things.
Her stepmother gently told her brother not to be naughty and not to delay her sister's piano practice.
The subtext was not to play with her sister.
Because after all, they are not the same mother.
Ye Mingzhu thought it was funny.
Did her stepmother think she would take revenge?
No, she doesn't care.
Ye Mingzhu is very arrogant.
This arrogance is deep in her bones, and a large part of it is influenced by her mother.
Ye Mingzhu's mother is a beautiful and independent woman.
Because she is independent, she never depends on others.
Even after she got married, she went out to work.
When she was a child, both her parents were workaholics, and Ye Mingzhu was used to living with a nanny.
Later, her mother felt ashamed and would try her best to spend time with her.
As for my father, he seemed to be getting busier and busier in his memory.
Thinking about it later, I realized that there had long been a rift in the relationship between her parents.
A four-year-old girl could feel the oppressive silence and coldness when both parties were present at the same time.
Father and mother, they are not happy.
The little Mingzhu saw it, so when her father's affair was revealed, her mother resolutely decided to take her away.
She just told Mingzhu before leaving, "Don't hate your father.
The failure of the marriage is their fault."
My mother has always been a smart person and lived a transparent life, but it seems that in this patriarchal society, it is not a good thing for a woman to be too independent and smart.
Four-year-old Mingzhu nodded: "I don't hate it, don't worry, mom."
Where does the hatred come from?
The memory of my father is so rare, why use it to hate.
Life in the Ye family has been peaceful, at least on the surface.
Except that Master Ye always likes to cling to his half-sister, even though Mingzhu rarely wants to talk to him.
"Sister, sister, look at my robot."
Four-year-old Ye Mingliang, with a red face, ran to the door with the red robot.
Mingzhu had just returned from school with her schoolbag on her back.
Father Ye originally wanted Mingzhu to go to a noble school, but Mingzhu refused.
"Mom said that you can see more colors in ordinary life."
Seven-year-old Mingzhu faced her father calmly.
Mentioning his late wife, Ye's father inevitably felt a little guilty.
He thought that he would just let her be when the child was still young, and wait until he had been studying for a year before making any plans.
"That's fine.
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Your mother has always been very farsighted in her ideas.
Just read it first.
Remember to tell your aunt if you need anything."
The aunt, Ye Mingzhu's stepmother, was also feeling guilty.
Ye's father never forced her to change her story.
"Thank you father."
Father Ye looked at his little daughter's calm temperament and frowned deeply.
This girl Mingzhu seems to be too quiet.
Is it because the shock of her mother's death hasn't passed yet?
When his daughter just came back, Ye's father specially hired a child psychologist for counseling.
Surprisingly, after a test, the expert found that Ye Mingzhu's mood was stable, she did not have any negative thoughts, and she was a smart and independent little girl
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