Obscure Moon shook her head when she heard these words, "Father, don't be crowed."

A tornado and ice storm killed most of the cattle and sheep. If it happened again, there would be no cattle and sheep to give birth next year.

"Hey, don't move, Yue'er, there's something on your clothes." Xu Jingyang grabbed Yunyue.

Obscure Moon turned her head to look, and found a hawthorn candy ball on the back of the plush jacket, probably from eating.

Xu Jingyang took off the hawthorn candy ball, then threw it out, and led Miyue into the felt bag.

And the hawthorn candy ball that was thrown out rolled twice in the snow, and was picked up by a little girl whose hands were purple with cold.

The little girl was wearing a shabby jacket and a bald fur hat. She looked around vigilantly, and immediately picked up the hawthorn balls and stuffed them into her cuffs.

She is not very old, about seven or eight years old, with a pair of black and white eyes, and her yellow and sparse hair is braided into a whip and hangs behind her head, like the tail of a little donkey and a dog.

There are two balls of plateau red on the dirty little face, and due to lack of vitamins, the lips are swollen and tattered, and they are turned high.

The little girl folded her chest and slumped her shoulders, like a frightened little rabbit, observing the movement around her from time to time.

While no one was paying attention, she quickly licked the hawthorn candy ball in her hand, and then she showed a satisfied and happy smile on her face as if she had eaten a fine nectar.

The little girl only took a small bite of the hawthorn candy ball, then hid the hawthorn in her sleeve again, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the tribal camp.

"Nazha! Stop!"

A tall girl jumped out suddenly and grabbed Nazha's hair, causing her to burst into tears.

Nazha stubbornly pushed the tall girl away, then whispered, "What are you doing?"

The tall girl named Batu Zhuoma pushed Nazha into the snowdrift, "What's hiding in your sleeve? Take it out and see."

Nazha fell heavily into the snowdrift, immediately covered her cuffs, and said in a panic, "I'm not hiding anything..."

Batu Zhuoma crossed his arms and looked at Nazha condescendingly, with an extremely bad tone: "Hand it over quickly! You must have stolen something from someone else's house again."

Nazha's eyes widened, her head shook like a rattle, "I didn't!"

"You're talking nonsense, I clearly saw what you were hiding in your sleeve, take it out!"

Nazha shook her head desperately. If she took it out, she would definitely be robbed, and she would take it back for Erji to taste.

Seeing that Nazha refused, Batu Dolma called two boys, pressed her into the snowdrift and beat her.

Those two boys were very fond of Batu Zhuolma, and in order to please her, they acted extremely cruelly.

Nazha was punched several times, and her little face, which was already purple from the cold, was bruised and swollen, but she still tightly cuffed her cuffs.

The more Nazha was like this, the more tricky Batu Zhuoma felt, "Take off her coat, and I want to see what she stole again!"

The domineering Batu Zhuolma asked the two boys to take off Nazha's coat.

Nazha struggled desperately, but her strength was too weak to resist at all.

Nazha's torn leather jacket fell apart after a few twitches, revealing a flimsy shirt full of holes.

Batu Zhuoma grinned contemptuously, pulled off Nazha's torn leather jacket, and then shook it vigorously.

A bitten hawthorn candy ball fell to the ground.

"Okay, you still said you didn't steal anything? Then where did this hawthorn ball come from?" Batu Zhuoma raised his eyebrows, and then picked up the hawthorn on the ground.

"give me back!"

Seeing that the hawthorn was robbed, Nazha tried her best to break free from control, and like a small animal protecting food, she swooped towards Batu Zhuoma.

In winter, the outdoor temperature on the grassland dropped to minus 30 degrees. Without her fur jacket, Nazha was shaking like a sieve, and she had no strength to fight with others.

Batu Zhuoma kicked the rushing Nazha away, and kicked her twice in the stomach, "Let you steal! Let you steal!"

The severe pain in her abdomen caused Nazha to fall to the ground, and she could only hold her stomach and roll on the ground.

The cold wind was biting, and her abdomen was in severe pain. Nazha curled up in the snow and cried.

She knew that no one would believe what she said now, Batu Zhuoma just wanted to find a reason to beat her.

After kicking for a while, Batu Zhuoma was tired, so she stepped on the back of Nazha's head.

Nazha's face was directly stepped into the snow, and most of her body sank into it.

She was like a dying animal, whimpering against the cold wind.

Batu Zhuoma felt that this was not enjoyable enough, she glanced at Nazha's thin and tattered shirt, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You two took off her shirt. How can such a shameless thief still have the nerve to wear clothes?" Batu Zhuoma urged the two boys next to her to take off Nazha's clothes.

But the two boys hesitated and dared not do it for a while.

Batu Zhuoma rolled his eyes and sneered, "What are you hesitating about? You're still a man, timid and hesitant all day long."

Boys don't want to be underestimated by those they like. In order to please Batu Zhuoma, the two boys rushed forward to take off Nazha's clothes as soon as they gritted their teeth.

Nazha huddled in the cold wind, endured tears of humiliation, and struggled with the last bit of strength.

"Don't! Don't do this!"

Hearing Nazha's panicked voice, Batu Zhuoma was very happy and giggled.

There was a squeak.

The last fig leaf on Nazha's upper body was also torn off.

She was lying facing the snow, the shirt on her upper body was torn off, and her back was completely exposed to the ice and snow.

The skin on Nazha's back is not smooth, it is covered with burns, scalds and welts, which is shocking at first glance.

"It's ugly~"

Batu Zhuoma sneered, and then ordered the two boys to turn Nazha over.

Nazha wanted to cover her chest with her arms, but she couldn't because her arms were frozen.

It was extremely cold outside, and the tears were frozen into ice beads as soon as they cried.

Pain, humiliation, and despair tightly strangled Nazha's throat, making her unable to breathe at all.

"Don't, don't," Nazha curled up in the snow, begging for mercy.

Batu Zhuoma turned a deaf ear and still ordered the two boys to turn her over.

"Stop! What are you doing!"

A sudden loud shout made the two boys shiver in fright.

The person who came was Xu Laifu, and he was holding a half-eaten roast leg of lamb in his hand, his mouth was greasy.

Xu Laifu wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then snapped, "In broad daylight, you dare to moles a woman from a good family, no, a girl from a good family!"

Seeing the injustice, Lu roared, and acted when it was time to act.

Xu Laifu rushed to Nazha's side, took off his jacket and covered her, then turned around and put on a posture, shouting: "You two youngsters, watch your punches!"

Facing the same-sex provocation, the two boys' eyes turned red, and they couldn't lose face in front of Batu Zhuoma.

So the two boys rushed towards Xu Laifu, and the three of them wrestled into a ball in the snow.

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