"Impossible," Xu Nianji shook her head, saying, "I saw with my own eyes how Mom was pregnant, how can my younger sister not be my sister?"
The year Xu Nianhua was born, Xu Nianji was already over four years old. She remembered the way her mom looked pregnant, telling her she was about to have another sister.
Although she was young, Xu Nianji particularly remembered this deeply because her mom went to the county to give birth to her sister and left him for several days, during which he cried terribly.
"I was pregnant, but..." Ji Ying took a deep breath, remembering the year the doctor told her that her child was born lifeless, and at that moment, she felt as if the sky had fallen.
She said, "I gave birth to a girl, but because I couldn't deliver naturally, when they took me to the county, the child was born not breathing."
When Ji Ying spoke of this, she blamed herself immensely. If, if only she had been taken to the hospital earlier, perhaps her daughter might not have died.
