The elder stretched out his hand and pushed, and said loudly: "Why do girls only eat these cold dry food when they go out? In case of a bad body eating, it will not be good for the bones, so why do you have to eat some? The hot soup, otherwise you won’t be tired at all."
After finishing speaking, he directly raised Xiao Ling's arm and said, "Go, go back to the stockade with uncle to have a good meal, and then it's not too late to go on the road."
Xiao Ling smiled, nodded and said: "Okay!"
He picked up his little package, carried it on his shoulders, and followed.
It's just that when the elder turned around, Xiao Ling didn't notice that the other party secretly wiped the corner of his eye to block the tears that he almost shed.
It is a cottage, but it is also a village.
There is no need for fences or guards, as long as it is found here, it means that it can only be moved away or destroyed.
Xiao Ling looked around curiously, the smoke was curling up, it was time to prepare dinner in the afternoon.
The women looked at the pot in front of them. None of them could stretch their brows. They all chose from left to right, trying to fill the pot, but it was really difficult.
Xiao Ling was arranged in front of a small table. The elder asked her to wait for a while, and then ran to the side to talk to a woman.
Before Xiao Ling could see everything around him clearly, there was a quarrel over there.
"How long has it been? I didn't say anything. Now I have rewinded a wild girl back. Tell me, is this wild species you gave birth to outside? The old lady is waiting for you every day at home. How many days have you been since then? You can’t eat a full meal. You are good. What have you done for so long? Do you spend time outside or something? Don’t think the old lady doesn’t know, you won’t be good if you get together!"
"Here… "
Being scolded, the elderly were full of pain, but they did not explain at all, because there was no chance, it was really impossible to insert them.
It was the young man who rushed over and said bitterly, "Sister-in-law, don’t get excited. It’s really not what you think. This little girl met on the road. She went on the road alone and was hungry, Lao Liu. He brought it back because he was pitiful, so she was going to let her eat something warm. Now it’s too late. It’s better to leave her here for one night before letting her go, or else... Sister-in-law, you can bear to watch her outside. Sleeping? I'm afraid it's bad luck at night, so I let the beast take it away..."
"Bullshit! It's all fucking bullshit, fart and fart, killing my old lady!"
While cursing, the woman walked up to Xiao Ling, saw her face, but suddenly changed a smile.
"Oh, what kind of world are you now? Such a young girl's house has to be driven by herself. It's really... It looks pitiful. Wait a while. Aunty will make you a bowl of porridge. First, I will pad your stomach. Fire will make you full again."
After talking about it for a while, he really got a bowl of gruel for Xiao Ling. It seemed to be all water, with only a few rice grains floating in it.
Xiao Ling was also very satisfied. He picked up the bowl and drank, sizzling and drinking with enthusiasm.
Halfway through drinking, Xiao Ling thought of his own steamed buns again.
I took it out of the small package and was about to eat, only to see a child who was only three or four years old appeared beside him, biting his fingers and drooling at her.
Frozen for a moment, Xiao Ling bent down and handed the bun over, smiling: "Come on, here is for you. This is a bun. You won't be hungry if you eat it."
The child was a little frightened, turned his head and glanced at the elderly, and hurried back two steps, but his eyes still kept sweeping on the bun.
The elder frowned, his face was a little red, and he said solemnly, "Little Tiger, what are you doing? Don't disturb the guests!"
An angry shout made Xiaohu startled, then his mouth squashed and he started crying.
This cry made the elder Liu shocked for a while, he did not expect such a result, and it made him really ashamed and annoyed.
"What does it look like crying and crying? Our Liu family is not as useless as you! Hold back!"
A loud shout made Xiaohu cry harder.
"What kind of demon are you immortal?!"
Hearing Xiaohu's cry, the woman immediately rushed back. First, she hugged Xiaohu and tried to comfort her, while firing at Old Liu.
Old Liu was even more angry and said loudly: "It's because of you! What do you get used to? What is it like? We don't have beggars in the Liu family!"
Robbers also have the self-esteem of robbers.
They don't stretch out their hands, they just shoot out the knife.
"It's not you trash!"
The woman was not afraid at all. Instead, she turned her head and cursed: "If you have any tricks, it will not make your children have enough to eat every day. When you robbed you of the mountain, I should just kill you. I don’t need to talk to you. Suffering here alive, obviously you have such a bad reputation, but you still have to suffer and suffer from this hunger, even my mother’s children are suffering here, my mother... My mother is fighting with you!"
After scolding, he let go of the child and rushed directly to fight with Lao Liu.
The words were like a knife, and they stabbed Lao Liu's heart heavily.
He had no anger, no impulse, but... His heart was shining, and he stood there bloodlessly, as if he was a lot older all of a sudden.
The woman's fists hit the body, but it was as if it hit his heart, and every punch was deadly.
"Hey… "
With a long sigh, Lao Liu turned around to leave.
There is nowhere to vent a wave of power, and nowhere to display a wave of anger.
He didn't even know what he should do or how to live. On weekdays, get up early and return late, try your luck on the business road, make yourself busy, nervous, bragging with your companions, as if you can escape this pain, but the pain is there after all, as long as you return here, It would come out like a flood, and he couldn't breathe.
Xiao Ling watched all this without saying a word.
He smiled silently, turned his head to look at the little tiger who was so scared that he stopped crying, and then passed the bun in his hand again, and smiled: "I haven't paid the toll, and I drank your porridge. It's compensation, come, eat, it's really delicious."
Xiao Ling has always been the youngest and most cared-for in the Lu family. It was the first time she saw a child who was not taken care of, who was younger than her. She seemed to have become a big sister for a while, showing a little gentleness.
Xiaohu naturally didn't understand, naturally he didn't understand why his mother was angry, and he didn't understand why his father died.
I just feel that no one cares about myself at last, and the bun is really attractive.
He stretched out his hand to take it, opened his mouth, bit down hard, almost gobbled it up, and ate the buns in a short while.
"Oh? Why did you quarrel right after coming back?"
At this moment, a man in a long robe came from a distance, looked at the old Liu's house that was in such a situation, sneered, and walked over pretending to be enthusiastic.
Old Liu flushed again when he saw the incoming person, forced a smile and said, "Master, you are here."
The master slapped haha, and said, "What can I do if I don't come? The fart is bigger, and everyone who farts in the whole village can smell it."