Lady Su’s Revenge

Hearing the sound, the second tremble was so horrified that the firewood in his hand was scattered on the ground, but instead of going to squat, she escaped far away from the firewood.

Behind him, a man with a sickle on his face limped to her, sullen and sullen. "Don't dare to escape, you lose money, really still have to find the monk?!"

The second man shook his head in horror, but the man was still excited, and he stooped to pick up a piece of wood on the ground and squatted against the head of the second.

"Today, I will kill you this lost goods!"

what! !

The second screamed with a terrified scream. Fortunately, she reacted very quickly. The flexible and petite body quickly escaped. The firewood broke into two pieces on the ground, and the voice trembled in the heart.

If it is hit on her, it must be very painful and painful, she... don't want to hurt anymore!

"Oh, I didn't mean it!"

While walking around the yard, the second pleaded: "The second singer is just a sneak peek, and it will not be like this again. I will spare it!"

"You lie! You just want to escape. The monk is leaving me. Do you want me to die, so I can trust her?! Come back to cook so late, do you want to starve me!"

The man said, the red color of the madness appeared in his eyes, he turned back and tightened the door bolt, and continued to chase the second slap. Although the second scorpion is flexible, it is still small, the step is not big, and the physical strength is gradually lost, or is caught. Beating a meal.

......

"Cry! You know how to cry, let's cook for Laozi!"

When!

As soon as the man slammed the stick, the madness in his eyes subsided and turned back to the house. Second, holding his knees and shrinking into the corner of the earthen wall, he whispered, and wiped the blood on his arms with his little hand.

When the voice of the man in the house came again, she had to bear the pain from her body and got up to cook for cooking.

"Hey..."

The cold well water was soaked in the small hand, and the second sigh took a deep breath. I felt that the wound in my hand was less painful, and I began to scouring the rice. The blood in the wound was inevitably flowing into the water, but it was quickly diluted and invisible.

Suddenly, she gave a slight glimpse, only when she seemed to see a black gas flashing into a point in the rice water, and finally bloomed like a black lotus.

"Illusion?"

When she was young, she didn't think much. She blinked in confusion and continued to wash rice.

Being beaten, begging for mercy, doing work...

This scene seems to be repeated every few days, but the difference is that the man's temperament is getting more and more violent. When he is angry, he is full of scarlet and loses his sense of reason. When he is serious, he does not know that he is doing it. what.

He is like a bottle that is about to be filled with sand. Every day... every day, it is hard to stuff the sand inside. One day in the future, when the sand continues to a certain limit, the bottle will definitely crack!

The reason for the situation is that the man who is deeply immersed in it is not aware of it. The young and ignorant two are not even more sub-associated, and only obey the horrible biological father every day.

Early the next morning, the jingle sounded from Hexi.

Sleeping half-awake, I immediately got up and made breakfast. The painful memory of yesterday was still very clear. Just after breakfast, she opened the door but did not find the limping figure.

Suspicious, suddenly there was a messy footstep outside the door, and the second look back, suddenly seeing the old yellow head that told her the story yesterday, and a few high-profile old people in the village.

Looking at the second meal with breakfast, a look of confusion, the faces of several old people flashed through the faint pity, but soon disappeared.

Although they are great people in the village, but ... no one wants to tickle this ugly little girl.

"But it, old yellow head, take her first to give her a hoe."

Standing in the middle, he greeted him, turned and left, and then the rest left.

The old yellow head snorted, and the eyes flashed sarcasm. After looking back at the second scorpion, he slowly walked in and picked up the two squats. "Shantou, your life is really bitter, and you will live with your grandfather later."

"What happened to me?"

The second asked carefully, and there was an excellent expectation in the eyes.

The old yellow head sighed: "It seems that I was hit by the foot last night. You told him to fall into the river... drowning."

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One day later, with the help of many villagers, there was a new grave on the top of the mountain. The second one was wearing a burlap coat, crying and tearing the heart, and the sound could be heard from far away, so that many farmers who were watching from afar could not bear it. .

"This girl is also pitiful. I have never encountered a good thing since I was born."

"Do you want to say that it is a sorrowful star?!"

"If the talent is just dead, you can say less!"

The woman immediately sighed, and she didn't want to be in the middle of the night.

With a cane in his head, he looked at the old yellow head and stood behind him. He gently comforted and shook his head and sighed: "Fortunately, the old yellow head is willing to adopt this girl, and it is a blessing."

The people immediately echoed. "Everyone knows that Su Silin's stinky temper. When the mother is still there, she will fight the mother-in-law when she is still there. How can Xiaohui have a girl's family? If it is not run with a wild man, I am afraid. I have been alive and dead like Su Silin and his mother."

"Peace?"

Someone sneered, "In the end it is mad, or killed, who knows! After Su Silin's death, he immediately burned the cremation, clearly there is a ghost in his heart."

"I see the plague seven years ago. It must have a relationship with Su Silin. The filial son is not thundered, and there are so many neighbors."

The more people said that the more they were energetic, they did not notice that the old and the young on the mountain had already gone. The old yellow head was confused and couldn’t help but ask:

"what are you guys saying?"

As soon as I saw the second cymbal, the scene was silent and the atmosphere was strange. The long face shook and shook, and there was a trace of unnaturalness. Try to avoid the innocent eyes of the two singers and look at the old yellow head:

"When these things happened, you haven't come to our village yet. I will tell you back later. If you look at the second, you are tired. Go back and rest."

When the old yellow head heard it, he nodded and said, "Then I will find you at night."

After a long nod, and after seeing the old yellow head with two squats, a group of villagers immediately came up and hurriedly said: "Li Chang, seven years ago, you can't say!"

"Yeah!" The little fat lady's mother followed and said: "Li Chang, you don't want to think about it. If you say the thing seven years ago to the old yellow head, he will think of the second person, when he will not Second, you can't be guilty?"

"If we don't raise her, if you die, you have to be the head of your life!"

"..."

"enough!"

Seeing that they crossed the points, the elders turned red and cautiously slammed the crutches. Shen Sheng said: "I have calculated the things myself, and the troubles are not on your head, they are scattered!" ”

The fat girl turned her eyes and did not look long. "Good heart is like a liver and lungs, let's go!"

The remaining women were also yin and yang, and said a few words and turned away.

"Old lichang, mother-in-law, they are all small chickens, you should never go to the heart."

"Yeah, it’s all women, not sensible!"

The only hunters in the village comforted two sounds, and they all left one after another. Only the old one stood alone, and the look was gloomy. I don’t know what to think.

But he said that the old yellow head returned to his home with two scorpions, and the second squad immediately ran to the edge of the stove to prepare for work, scared the old yellow head to a spirit, and shook the two:

"What do you want to do with this girl? I can't afford to toss you, just play, let me cook."

The second one listened to the moment and became two-eyed, the old yellow-headed face was confused, and finally heard the second crying and crying: "Grandpa, I... will cook, will... mountain firewood, I will, grandfather... Don't throw me down."

The old yellow-headed girl was stunned. She looked at herself and picked up her little girl. She didn’t do anything. Why didn’t she think she didn’t want her?

Suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he saw the wound on his second hand. His face was hard to look at immediately. He sat down with his two squats and opened the burlap that covered his wrist.

Sure enough, just like the face, it is full of injuries, and many of the scars are still new.

"Dog hybrid! I know, old man..."

He couldn't help but scream, and his heart was screaming. There were too many scars on his face, and the gimmick wrapped himself up tightly on weekdays. He didn't pay attention to this.

"Hey, my grandfather will never want you! You will follow Grandpa in the future, as long as the grandfather is still doing the work, you don't have to do anything. Like other girls, learn to do needlework... Oh, my grandfather is still literate. Later, I will teach you to read..."

The night was as cool as water, on the newly arranged bed, the second scorpion had fallen asleep, and there were tears in the corner of his eyes, but under the comfort of the old yellow head, there was no panic.

The old yellow-headed smirk smiled, and the heart raised an unprecedented sense of warmth. In his life, he asked for the immortality. Most of the time was spent on the jade sect. The relatives died long ago, and scattered, let alone Wife and children.

Now suddenly there is a granddaughter, and the old Huangtou really wants to leave all the good things to her.

"The time is almost up, but I have to look at what the old Li head wants to say. Seven years ago... This girl was born, what happened at that time?"

The old yellow head with doubts, gently closed the door, turned and walked to the old house.

Not long after, the old yellow head came to the old fence and fenced outside the fence. Sure enough, he saw the lieutenant sitting on the stone stool outside the house, and ordered a candle to wait for him.

When I saw the old yellow head, I nodded in a long time. "Come in, the door is not closed."

After the old yellow-headed door was seated, Li Chang looked at him deeply and saw the color of joy on his face. He seemed to understand something. He did not confirm anything after re-exporting. He said directly:

"Seven years ago, there was a plague in Hedong."