My name is Miao Xueqing, and my surname is Miao. Is my surname Miao really Miao? My surname is not Miao. Miao is just the surname I gave myself. I don’t follow my father’s surname or my mother’s surname, because my father and mother are not worthy of letting me follow their surnames.

Miao is a very fragile life body, lonely and helpless, swaying left and right in the wind and rain, and may die prematurely at any time and anywhere, and endure the strength, just like my lonely and deserted fate, so I gave myself the surname "Miao" and then the name "Xueqing".

The matter started with a rumor from my mother, the ancestors of the Jiang family.

It is rumored that two thousand years ago, my mother's ancestors met with her enemies and were chased by her enemies. Their strength was not as strong as each other. The people in the clan were killed one by one, leaving only the last young man who was still struggling to escape.

His name is Jiang Tang, which is the ancestor of my mother's Jiang family. He was very frightened. As he ran away, he found in despair that there was a bottomless cliff ahead.

If he jumped off the cliff, he would be smashed to pieces. If he didn't jump off the cliff, he would have to be killed by dozens of people chasing him with swords and guns behind him, and cut them to pieces.

At this critical moment, he suddenly saw a meteorite outside the sky spinning and falling towards the earth in the sky.

The process of the meteorite falling to the ground was deeply imprinted in his head. He said that when the meteorite fell, he suddenly felt that the meteorite seemed to have endless strange power, as if it was summoning him. As long as he found and prayed, the meteorite would be as he wished, but he had to pay some price for it.

In despair, he regarded the meteorite as a god. He could only look at the meteorite descending in the sky and pray silently for help, and then closed his desperate eyes.

As a result, when his closed eyes opened again, a miracle happened. He found that the meteorite was gone, and the enemies who were chasing him all evaporated and disappeared from the world together.

He didn't understand what was going on. He just felt that the meteorite probably released some kind of force that people could not understand, decomposing and decomposing all the people who chased him into air. He only smelled the smell of blood in the air, but he could not see anyone's figure or hear anyone's humming sound.

Standing on the edge of an empty cliff, thinking about the strange scene that just happened, he was not ecstatic because of his escape. On the contrary, at that moment, he felt creepy all over his body. That atmosphere made him feel even more frightened than being cut to death.

He didn't know where that fear came from, he only knew that fear was thrusting his heart and bones. He murmured to himself, and he said a prophecy in fear on the cliff:

"My descendants should be born without any cover, with blood pouring down, and think of repayment!"

"My descendants should be born without any cover, with blood pouring on them, thinking of retribution!"

"My descendants should be born without any burden, with blood pouring on me, and I think I will repay you!"

This crazy thing lasted for a long time before he woke up from that state of horror and confusion.

After that, he raised his family and had children, and gradually lived a happy life. However, the impression of the strange meteorite landing was too deep, so he told his descendants about this. Because when he recalled this incident, he did not know whether the prophecy was "retribution" or "repayment", so both words in the rumors were recorded.

This rumor has been circulating in my mother's family for two thousand years. During these two thousand years, people from time to time have said that there will be news that there will be "uncovered people" in our tribe, but in fact, such people have never appeared.

Until my mother appears.

My mother fell in love with a man from a neighboring village. He was from a poor family and was not favored by my grandmother. But my mother was obsessed with marrying her. Her grandmother had no choice but to let her mother's wishes and marry him to a man from a neighboring village.

Everything was fine when we first got married. The man and my mother swear to share the joys and sorrows, face difficulties together until we grow old together, but in fact it is not the case.

Three years later, my mother gave birth to me.

When I was born, the steward who delivered me was still cheerful and shouted, "I've been born, I've been born, I've been born!" The next sound was a "ah" scream, and he threw me next to my mother, covered her face and ran away in fear. She didn't even want the crystal that connected her to birth.

My mother turned her head and immediately screamed in fear, and then she started to cry in the delivery bed.

When other people came in, they saw me who was ugly when they were just born. They found that I was lying beside my mother, and everything else was good, but in the left eye socket, they could see the blood and brain marrow inside, swinging around in the brain.

If you want to say that the blood is flowing, but the blood flowing around has not flowed out of my head and out of my head. If you want to say that I am a dead baby, I am beside my mother, making terrified crying sounds and being able to breathe normally.

Among these people, my father and the people on my father's side may not know what this matter means, but my mother immediately recalled the legend that she had heard since childhood about the birth of the "unburdened person" of the Jiang family. She knew that the prophecy of the Jiang clan "My descendants should be born without unburden" actually came to me.

They were all ordinary people. When they saw the blood flowing in my head and the exposed brain marrow, they thought I would definitely die.

Because I thought I would die soon, at the beginning, my father and mother were a little patient, thinking that when I died naturally, their bad luck would end.

But in the end I failed to live as they wished, and I survived tenaciously. They thought I could not live for three days, but I drank my mother's milk for three days. They thought I could not live for half a month, but I drank my mother's milk and lived for half a month.

But the longer I live, their disgust towards me not only does not decrease, but also increases, because the people around me say that they gave birth to monsters, and they themselves also think that the baby girl they gave birth to is a monster.

This is how I took me for three months. After seeing that I was not dead for a long time, at a cold dawn, my cruel mother suddenly left without saying goodbye, abandoned me, abandoned his husband, and escaped from the home she chose three years ago.
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