I have very few memories of my time in Jiangnan, I only remember being in a tall courtyard with an old nanny and two maids. The old nanny treated me very well, often making delicious food for me and telling me about the outside world. If life could always be like this, it would be a kind of happiness. But such good days didn't last long. When I was three, my legal mother died in childbirth. When I was four, my father died suddenly from typhoid.
I have little recollection of my legal mother's passing, but Tingzheng has strong memories of my father's death. Because after the funeral, Granny Yang, who loved me, left, and the two maids who took care of me were gone too. By then, I was sent to someone who looked very beautiful.
I overheard the maids calling the woman Maternal Aunt You, and I could feel that this Maternal Aunt You didn't like me. As expected, this woman didn't like me, but at that time she didn't leave me hungry, nor did she abuse me.
