The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 86 Homeless Alley (2)
Seeing that the two who made the deal took the girl to the government to file for the record, the father and daughter next to them didn't have any envy in their eyes.The big rough hand stroked the little girl's head, full of reluctance and sadness.

He is an honest person who does not covet glory and wealth.

Suddenly, a smell of rouge entered his nostrils.

Among the crowd on this street, there are few rich and noble women, they are all men, and there are middle-aged servants, people with this kind of fragrance, Yang Ziqian, who has watched too many TV dramas, the first thing in his mind is the mother in the building.

"How do you sell this girl?" Sure enough, in front of the father and daughter just now, a coquettishly dressed woman asked while shaking her handkerchief.

"Mom, this girl is clumsy, not suitable for your noble occasion!" Hongxiangyuan's mother wandered around this alley at any time.In the past few days, I took my daughter here to wait for the buyer, and I have seen her a few times, and I know her purpose of buying someone.The man shook his head and pulled his daughter back and forth.

"Hey, it's precious, it's so precious, it's kept in the attic!" The mother pointed at the girl behind the man with one hand, and shouted loudly, "The girls in my Hongxiangyuan are all beautiful and good at singing and dancing. Come out , who wouldn't boast that I know how to train? A guy like you is considered a blessing for you. Do you think you can be as capable as my daughters? Let me tell you, if you buy it back, you'll just be a handyman!"

"Yes, mother, yes, your place is noble. The people who come and go are either rich or expensive. Not to mention this girl's clumsy hands and feet, her brain is not good enough, let alone her mouth, she is really not lucky to serve those girls! "The man is submissive and degrades his daughter to the lowest level.

"Where are so many nonsense, two liang of silver, to sell or not to sell?" Mom was obviously annoyed, and she refused repeatedly, shamelessly!

There is a man behind the mother, just waiting to step forward to pull someone.

"Mom, you're an old man, this girl is really not suitable!" She begged bitterly, but her purpose was completely opposite to what she saw when she first saw it.

If she doesn't sell it, it's hard for this mother to instruct the thugs behind her to force her to buy it!Yang Ziqian was terrified when he saw it, this is not buying people, this is grabbing!

"I'm sorry, Mom, let's see the next one!" Pulling her daughter, she hid behind her.

"It's really shameless!" My mother became angry and cursed.The thugs behind him rolled up their sleeves, and waited for the mother's order to start.

"Old Cousin, why are you here? What are you doing?" When Yang Ziqian was secretly worried about the father and daughter, Wang San who followed behind was emotional and asked loudly.What a coincidence, this person is actually Wang San's old cousin Huang Shunzi!
"Old cousin, I..." Huang Shunzi blushed up to her ears, lowered her head, and whispered, not knowing what to say.

"How could you do this? How could you sell the plum?" Wang San was furious, stepped forward, and tore off the grain and grass on the head of the so-called plum.

"Sister, I'm sorry, man, we won't sell it anymore!" Facing the woman in front of him, although Wang San didn't know what she was doing, but looking at the eyes of the man behind her, he was definitely not a kind person who sold plums. Going to her house, what is it if you don't die?
"Why do you want to come here to sing? It's useless to delay my mother's work." Mom saw several men appearing in front of her, and the straw on her head was also torn off. This business could not be completed.Swearing, go to the next one!
"Old Cousin, how did you come to this point?" For a long time, the old Cousin who stretched fiber at the wharf in Hebao County was his hope. Just last night, Wang San was still thinking of hanging out with the old Cousin.Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, the old cousin actually went to the point of prostitution.This Meizi is his eldest. When he came here, he was only four or five years old. She looks cute and cute. Even though she is a girl, the couple loves her like a treasure.However, today, but...

"Meizi, hurry up and call my cousin!" Huang Shunzi didn't know how to tell his old cousin about the hardships of the past two years, so he sighed a long time, thought of something, and quickly reminded his daughter.

"Cousin!" The little girl named Meizi said softly.Today, at least I won't be sold out by my father. Speaking of which, I have to thank this cousin for appearing.But what about tomorrow?
"Oh, Meizi has grown into a big girl!" Wang San looked at Huang Shunzi, still wanting an answer from him.

"Old Cousin, why did you come here, who are they?" Huang Shunzi swallowed the pain to his heart, and the person standing in front of him kept looking at him, and then he remembered to ask about the situation.

"Oh, this is the second brother Yang from our village. He brought his children to sell chickens in the county town. I planned to come to see you, so I came here together!" Wang San quickly introduced, as for his real purpose of coming here, But it can no longer be said.

"Then go and sit at home!" When guests come, they have to go home to welcome them.

I was planning to meet up.But I don't want to, this family is living in dire straits, it's good to go and have a look, at least I know what's going on.

"Then Second Brother Yang, after we go to Yingxiang Street to see it later, go to my old cousin's house for a drink of water?" Turning around, he asked Yang Danian.

"Okay!" Yang Danian knew that what Wang San said about drinking water was false, and that he wanted to find out the situation was true.

Look, they are so poor that they only dare to talk about drinking water, but not eating!
"I live behind Yingxiang Street now, so let's go!" Huang Shunzi turned around and said to her daughter, "Meizi, let's go, let's go home!"

Home, for Meizi, is getting farther and farther away.When I go out in the morning, I have a feeling that I can never go back to this home. Going out every day is a torment!
Now when she heard her dad say to go home, she quickly followed.

"You run, you run, I'll see where you are going!" A group of people had just walked a few steps when a young man hurried over from the end of the street in front of him, and a middle-aged man held a wooden stick in his hand behind him. Chase and shout.

Which play is this singing?

Yang Ziqian felt that there were too many bitter scenes today.

Is this the old man beating his son, or the master beating his servant?Tsk tsk, this battle, that stick...

Yo, no, the boy is about to be caught up, hurry up, run faster!

In Yang Ziqian's heart, he was more anxious than a boy.She didn't care who was right and who was right, she was quite nervous when she thought that the wooden stick might fall on the boy at any time.

Oh, it's over!

The boy ran too fast, didn't pay attention to his feet, and tripped over a pile of garbage!

Watching the wooden stick greet the boy's back, Yang Ziqian's eyes suddenly closed.

The screams of pain did not come as expected. This is the father beating his son, holding the stick high, but still reluctant to beat him?
Yang Ziqian carefully opened his eyes, oh my god, how could anyone be reluctant to hit him, the wooden stick hit the young man's back heavily, moreover, more than once, it was hit consecutively, faster than his father hitting even the cover!
"Is this person not afraid of pain?" Yang Ziqian asked the people behind him in surprise.

(End of this chapter)