dtnovels Chapter 30 Rescuing the Abducted Mother 21
Chapter 30 Rescuing the Abducted Mother 21
"Yan Yan, stop looking! These media reporters have no public morality. They'll make up anything for clicks and hype. There's no need to get angry at them."
"No! Mom, let me see! I signed an agreement with them before the interview."
"If they dare to do anything reckless, I'll sue them."
Chen's mother sighed helplessly, turned on the TV, and found a program about finding missing relatives.
At that moment, the host pointed to the big screen and said, "Please watch the preview."
The footage shows Sun Jiatian holding a microphone and interviewing Er Ya.
Chen Qingyan sat up straight and stared coldly at the screen.
"Do you miss your mother?"
"..."
The little girl in the video looked at the camera with displeasure and remained silent.
"Isn't your mother good to you?"
The little girl remained silent.
This was clearly edited; he was speaking during the interview.
Sitting in the studio, Xiao Xiao turned her head to look at the big screen, pouting with obvious displeasure.
"Your mother never took care of you or raised you for even a single day, did she?"
"......"
The little girl in the video is glaring at her with displeasure.
Do you hate your mother?!
"I don't hate!"
This time, the footage wasn't cut.
Instead, the camera zoomed in on the little girl's face, capturing even the fine hairs on her tiny face.
"why?"
A female reporter's puzzled voice could be heard in the video.
The little girl paused for a moment, then said seriously:
"Because I love my mom."
"But your mother doesn't love you!"
The camera was slightly shaky.
A moment later, the little girl in the picture, with tears in her eyes, choked out, "But I still love her!"
With a commotion, the audience erupted in discussion.
"How pitiful, how could there be such a mother?"
"This mother is a real scoundrel."
......
Chen Qingyan, watching TV, clenched her fists, her eyes blazing with anger.
Chen's mother frowned deeply, staring at the little girl on the screen with a hostile expression.
After the preview ended, the camera switched to the live program.
Can I call you Daya?
The host walked up to the two sisters with the microphone in hand and asked Daya a question.
Daya swallowed nervously and nodded cautiously.
"Did your mother name this?"
Daya shook her head and said that her grandmother called her that casually. She said her name was Daya and her sister's name was Erya.
Have you ever seen your mother since you can remember?
Daya hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and nodded.
Where did you first learn the word "mother"?
“It was the village chief’s son, Xiao Pang, who insulted me, saying that my mother was locked in the cellar.”
"Did you go look for it?"
Daya nodded, then nervously began swallowing.
"In the cellar, it was...terrifying...every night I could hear crying. Later...later, I found out that my mother had been bought by my grandmother."
boom!
Another commotion broke out at the scene.
"So she was abducted, no wonder. Oh! Poor thing."
Do you know that your mother is a college student?
Daya hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
She overheard the villagers talking about it.
This made the audience's discussion even louder.
"Oh my god! Those human traffickers deserve to die."
The host was fairly fair and didn't try to hide anything.
The story clearly explains Chen Qingyan's identity and experiences, presenting them on screen.
This made those who had previously criticized Chen Qingyan shake their heads in disbelief.
"Who stole the key and gave it to Mom?"
"It's my sister!"
"My sister and I stole it together."
Wow! You two sisters are so brave!
The host smiled and exclaimed in admiration.
"Your mother took you away from the mountains to the city, but then she abandoned you and embarrassed you. Do you miss your mother?"
Daya hesitated for a moment, glanced at her younger sister, then looked at the host and whispered:
"miss you!"
During this time, she saw how children from normal families act cute and charming in front of their parents.
For the first time, she showed an expression of envy.
If only mothers could do that too, no, just a little bit of love would be enough.
Therefore, when the host asked her a question, she expressed her wish.
Xiao Xiao turned her head and glanced at her older sister, while Daya lowered her head guiltily.
Because her younger sister had told her not to disturb her mother's life, and that they were living well in the orphanage.
The host got the answer he wanted, smiled, nodded, and pointed to the big screen.
"Let's hear what Mom has to say?"
On the big screen, a long-haired woman is facing away from the camera, with a simple rented room in the background.
"Ms. Chen, do you want a child?"
“I don’t want to. To me, they aren’t my children. They’re just like everyone else in that village—products of beasts. They only disgust me. I hate them, I hate everyone in their village…”
Daya stared blankly at the big screen, tears welling up in her eyes.
Xiao Xiao bit her lip and watched silently.
The host asked at the appropriate time:
Do you hate your mother?
Xiao Xiao looked up and stared straight at the host.
"No hate!"
"why?"
The camera is now focused on the little face, which is still dark, but the eyes are bright and expressive.
"Because we are born sinful. We are sinners and have no right to hate her."
The little girl's voice was crisp and clear, with a touch of childish sweetness.
Yet it resonated deeply, striking the very soul.
The host squatted on the ground, momentarily lost in thought, forgetting to ask any questions, staring blankly into the child's clear and innocent eyes.
Chen Qingyan, sitting in front of the television, trembled and tightly closed her eyes. Tears silently streamed down her face.
Chen's mother was also stunned after seeing it.
The audience stared in disbelief at the little girl in front of them; the scene was completely silent.
Reminded by the director, the host immediately came to his senses and asked:
"Why? Those were evil deeds committed by adults, they have nothing to do with you, you are innocent."
Xiao Xiao looked at her calmly and said:
No, in an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.
We are not innocent. My sister and I are burdened with sinful blood; we were sinners from birth.
This is an unchangeable fact, and it is our fate.
The host was speechless.
She simply couldn't understand how a three-year-old girl could say such a thing.
How did she come up with all this? Did someone teach her?
Who taught you these words?
The host, holding the microphone, questioned him bluntly.
Xiao Xiao held her nervous older sister's hand, tilted her head, and looked at the host intently.
"No, it was my own idea."
The first sentence is something I overheard adults say, and the second is something I came up with myself.
We don't resent our mother; she was never from our world.
Why do you insist on binding us together?
Just because she was forced to give birth to us?
But you must understand, we are not a burden to her, nor are we her responsibility, much less her obligation.
This little girl is defying the heavens!
God!
The host was also taken aback; it was like talking to an adult.
She simply abandoned the script and asked the question from an adult's perspective:
"Then whose responsibility do you think this is? She gave birth to you, so she has the responsibility and obligation to raise you. This is stipulated by national law."
No! She didn't.
Because we are a burden on society. Society created us.
We are part of the evil in this society; we carry the blood of sin and are born guilty.
Therefore, it was the right thing for us to be raised in a social welfare institution.
A long silence followed.
Finally, a thunderous applause erupted.
The host smiled helplessly and nodded at the camera.
After finishing the recording and returning backstage, the host couldn't help but say to his partner:
"This child is simply extraordinary. If I didn't have a little devil in my family, I would really want to adopt her."