Jiaohua

Chapter 2
"Wow!"

A bucket of icy water poured down from overhead.

The girl huddled in the corner was shaking, struggling to wake up from the long, chaotic darkness.

"stand up!"

The bucket was also smashed and dropped on the girl's small body.

Liu Sanniang put her hands on her hips and looked at the girl angrily: "It's delicious and lazy, so you can't do the work in the yard? If you don't do it, just say it, and I'll send you to death now!"

The girl raised her head, her eyes were a little dazed, and the mist gradually focused on the woman in front of her.

"Can't you hear?" Liu Sanniang knelt down, pulled the girl, raised her hand and slapped her face, "Do you know what time it is? Let me tell you, another group of refugees will come in a few days, if you don't do anything, just directly Forget it!"

The girl was slapped and buzzed, and her already confused eyes became more and more chaotic.

Liu Sanniang saw that her face was unusually rosy, she frowned, and put her hand on her forehead, which was hot and hot.

"You're sick!" Liu Sanniang spit, and let go of her, "I see how long you can live, you didn't have a good life, you have a delicate body, wait for you to die."

Liu Sanniang got up and stepped back a few steps. Before leaving, she turned around and said, "Go to clean the toilet tomorrow morning. I'm not used to whether you are sick or not.

The girl raised her head to look at her, and in the blurred vision, the woman cursed a few more words, then turned and left.

With a "squeak" sound, the wooden door closed, and the room returned to silence.

The girl blinked her eyes blankly, and fell into a deep sleep while leaning on the wooden board behind her.

After a long time, the closed wooden door was pushed open again, and a small figure looked around and slipped in from the outside.

"Ali?" Xiao Wu reached out and pushed the girl.

Who is Ari...

Xia Zhaoyi opened her eyes, and a little girl in a commoner was looking at her with a somewhat impatient expression.

"I'm calling you." Xiao Wu said displeased, and stuffed the two small porcelain jars in her hands into her hands, "Well, this is what Yu's mother asked me to give to you."

The tentacles of the porcelain bottle are cold and very comfortable.

Xia Zhaoyi clenched them tightly.

"Just now I washed the wild vegetables and sent them to the kitchen. I heard Liu Sanniang say that you were ill, and she also said that she would hand you over to Lu Tanlang for disposal. You should get better soon." Xiaowu said again.

Xia Zhaoyi was still very dizzy, and she didn't have time to think about the current situation, so she didn't answer.

She turned her head and looked around.

"Hey! You should say it." Xiao Wu cried.

It was a dilapidated wooden house, empty, with uneven soil on the ground.

Xia Zhaoyi stretched out his fingers and dug out some soil on the ground, and gently rubbed it in the palm of his hand. It was brown soil.

In addition to the damp and sour gas, there is also a faint fishy smell in the air. There are even large areas of dim brown on many parts of the wall, which are blood stains of different old and new.

Prison room?

Unlike, the sunshine outside is just right, and no torture chamber is so polite, opening several large bright windows.

It doesn't look like a big family, no one dares to brutally kill in such an open and honest way.

Thinking of the woman before, she was quite hostile, and she mentioned refugees. I'm afraid this is a black shop in the wilderness, or a bandit cottage that wastes people's lives.

"Hey!"

Xiao Wu shouted again, raising the volume a bit.

Xia Zhaoyi looked back at her, and the girl in front of her looked about ten years old.

The eyes are not big, but they are very bright, the nose is upturned and the mouth is small, and the bun on the head is a little loose.

The cloth on his body was very thin, and there were several blisters on both hands. One of the blisters was punctured, and there was still some pus on it.

Some welts can be vaguely seen on the back of the neck, the wound is healing, and it can still be seen that the wound was not shallow.

Xia Zhaoyi lowered her head to look at her hand, which seemed to be even more tragic.

When I woke up, my head was dizzy, so I didn't pay attention to my physical condition. Only now did I realize that the bones of the whole body seemed to be pulled out and stuffed back.

She climbed up on the wooden wall behind her, walked to the side with the best sunlight, and tried her best to open the window.

"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Wu watched her walk over, and something strange appeared in his heart.

The wind blew in, and it was cool and cool. Xia Zhaoyi raised his hand to take off the wet clothes outside, wringed them dry with all his strength, and hung them on the windowsill to dry in the sun.

The sun is very good outside the house. There is a big tree not far away, and the leaves near the wooden house where she is located are more lush, which is the south side, and the sun is coming from the left side, which is the west side.

Looking at the inclination of the sun, it is getting late, it should be around Shen Shi.

But the sun is still warm, and the sun will soon drive away the cold. It should be June and July now.

"What day is it today?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"June [-]." Xiao Wu replied.

Xia Zhaoyi stretched out her left hand and tapped her thumb on her index finger, middle finger and ring finger.

Daan.

Good luck on the top.

Xia Zhaoyi narrowed her eyes, Rao is proficient in Qimen metaphysics, but she still finds it somewhat unbelievable to be resurrected from the dead and reborn as a human being.

But, as soon as it comes, let it go.

"What's your name..." Xia Zhaoyi turned around and asked, then stopped.

"You can call me Xiaowu." Xiaowu replied, not having any thoughts because he didn't know her.

Xia Zhaoyi nodded: "Yes."

"Wu of Wutong, do you know how to write it?" Xiaowu said again.

She knew, but she didn't know if Ali knew, so she didn't know how to answer.

Xia Zhaoyi retracted her gaze and looked out the window, opened the small porcelain bottle, and sniffed under her nose.

"Why is it so weird..." Xiao Wu muttered, and then said, "I have to go back to work, you better get well soon, otherwise Liu Sanniang won't let you go, and Aunt Feng and Aunt Fang will also trouble you. ."

"Well," Xia Zhaoyi nodded and looked back at her, "Thank you for sending me the medicine."

"You have to thank me, but I came here secretly. If it wasn't for Yu's mother's sake, I wouldn't care about you. You have to remember my favor. I want you to remember it in the future."

"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi replied.

Xiao Wu looked at her and wanted to say something, moved his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

I just felt that this Ali in front of him was strange. Although he usually never had contact with him in the backyard, there was something wrong with him.

"Xiancai," Xia Zhaoyi said this time, "I didn't ignore you on purpose. My head hurts too much, and my ears are still buzzing."

Xiao Wu pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay."

She took another deep look at Xia Zhaoyi and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Xiaowu left, the wooden door squeaked, and the wooden house returned to silence.

Xia Zhaoyi sat down on the ground, looked up at the sky outside, a few birds flew by, and seemed to hear the very soft sound of flapping their wings.

She closed her eyes tiredly, raised her hand to support her head, and massaged gently.

(End of this chapter)