The girl who was held in the hand by the youth cried and cried constantly, shouting his mother and brother. The youth was irritated and slapped the girl with his hand, causing the girl to bleed from the corner of her mouth and crying even worse.
Bai Zhi is very angry, she hates seeing someone beat and abuse a child most.
Gu Boyang was also extremely annoyed, and stepped forward a few steps before slamming a fist at the young man.
The young man didn't expect the other party to make a sudden move. He was beaten for a while, and his hand holding the girl was loosened. The girl took the opportunity to escape and ran behind her brother.
At this time, Bai Zhi picked up two wooden sticks from the ground, and handed one to Aniu: “Protecting the family, sometimes it’s useless to just be reasonable, and sticks are needed.”
A Niu was a little confused before, but at this time, a wave of blood rushed to his head, and his anger could no longer be suppressed. He nodded to Bai Zhi: "Well, I understand."
As soon as he turned around, Aniu raised a wooden stick and rushed forward, smashing his head at the young man.
Bai Zhi handed another wooden stick to Gu Boyang, and said with a smile: "Aniu doesn't understand the art of beating, you teach him."
As a result, Gu Boyang demonstrated ahead, and Aniu followed his lessons, hitting the young man one by one, so that he had no chance to fight back.
"Hit here, it will only hurt, not hurt."
"Hit here, it won't hurt, but it will hurt internally."
"When you hit here, you can't see the scars, but it makes people feel painful."
The young man was beaten to hold his head, and before escaping, he still did not forget to put down his cruel words: "You guys, wait and see."
Gu Boyang threw the stick to the ground and snorted coldly: "Let's wait. If you have the ability, call someone to come. If you don't have the ability, get away."
The young man wore a navy blue silk gown, dressed very ordinary, his shoes even had holes in his feet, and there were a few patches on his clothes. Obviously, he was not a rich man, let alone a rich man’s thug, such a person, but It's because of his older age to bully orphans and widows.
Fortunately, they are here today, otherwise, they still don't know what will happen.
The woman who fell to the ground stretched out her hands and glide in the air, "Aniu, Aniu, come here soon." Aniu hurriedly stepped forward and helped the woman up: "Mother, are you okay?"
The woman looked straight at one place, her eyeballs never turned, she held Aniu tightly with both hands, "Ah Niu, do you have anything wrong? Is there any injury?"
Aniu shook his head, there were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't hear the choking voice, and even a hint of laughter: "Mother, I'm fine, I was really good just now, and that guy was pissing. If you don't believe me, ask Niuniu."
The woman stretched out a hand again, "Niu Niu, where are you Niuniu?" The little girl ran over and ran to her mother and brother: "Mother, Niuniu is here." She stretched out her hand and thought. Thought, another one was changed.
There was a piece of skin on her hand and a little blood bleed. She didn't want her mother to find out that she would cry, and she couldn't let her cry again.
The woman grabbed her hand, pulled her into her arms, hugged her, and touched her little face again: "Does it hurt?"
The tears on the girl's face were still wet, but at this time she smiled and said it didn't hurt.
Where can it not hurt, the small face is swollen high, and the blood in the corner of the mouth is still not dry, how can it not hurt
Children from poor families take charge early, and children from poor families grow up early.
A few people outside the yard looked at them, and they couldn't do anything except to give sympathetic glances.
Living here, they can't take care of themselves, no one wants to take care of their own business.