Chapter 129: Adoptive Mother
With a cold face, the suffering in the adoptive father's adoptive mother's house hit his heart together, especially when he saw the adoptive mother's snarky face.
"Remove the grass from the field, and you will sleep in the pigsty tonight." Adoptive mother Zhang Lan's white and chubby face showed a fierce gaze.
That piece of land was more than four acres, and it took an adult to pull it out for a few days, not to mention that she was only an eight or nine-year-old girl at the time.
After school in the afternoon, I was sent like this as soon as I stepped into the house. Zhang Lan took a small leather whip and whipped her violently.
She was beaten so hard that she didn't dare to touch the flesh on her body, and then Lin Qinghan would always run out and say, "Mom, you hit her face, so that she won't rely on her beautiful face to sympathize with her all day long." ”
Lin Qinghan is only one year older than her, but he has obviously inherited Zhang Lan's viciousness.
Her poisonous eyes were quenched, and she longed to stare at the weak her hole.
What did she do that hurt the heavens and reason, but when she went to school with an injury, she was greeted by the boy at the same table as Lin Qinghan.
No amount of talk was to avail, she quickly got up and went to work in the fields, and did not put down her school bag.
No matter how much she worked, her hands were blistered with blood, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead were rubbed more and more, and she didn't finish pulling it out until it was dark.
She always knew that she was an orphan girl adopted by Zhang Lan, but she was weak and powerless, and she couldn't escape, so she ran away once and was caught and beaten for three days and three nights.
Rancid rice, cold water, she didn't know how to stay up late, and in the end she chose to compromise, just because Zhang Lan promised her that she would let her go to school all the time.
It was getting late, the grass was definitely not finished, the homework was not done, and the stomach was rumbling with hunger, and there was not even a fruit in the field to satisfy hunger. Her heart was sour, and tears fell straight down.
Why did God let her live so hard!
At that time, she was afraid that she would be beaten by Zhang Lan again when she went back, so she spent the night in the field.
The land of Zhang Lan's house is a cemetery, and when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the night owls on the trees "meow" non-stop.
She was so frightened that she curled up under the big tree and didn't dare to move.
Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound, and a voice came out of the grave, "That little hoof you want to toss and toss as much as you want, just keep your breath." ”
"Well, please!"
"Don't reveal my identity, dare to reveal it so that you will die without a body. ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's really mad for this big grave to say this kind of thing. ”
"If you know that you are crazy, keep your mouth shut. ”
"Uh-huh, understood, understood. ”
"Here's your reward. ”
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle. ”
The two of them made a deal and went their separate ways.
No one noticed that the little girl huddled under the tree could hear their conversation clearly.
She shivered in the cold wind, that voice was clearly Zhang Lan's, and she hadn't heard the other voice, and she didn't know.
Now that I think about it, he is the accent of Yanjiang City, but that voice is somewhat familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere.
"You dead girl, now that you're developed, you don't even recognize your mother!" Zhang Lan's voice of crying and accusation made Leng Qingyou quickly return to reality.
"How did you get here?!" Leng Qingyou swept towards them with a vigilant face, extremely disgusted in her heart, this family was her nightmare.
"Sister, you enjoy your own happiness in the mansion, my parents and I can't even eat, look at how well you are wearing now!" Lin Qinghan's voice was full of envy.
"I also asked how we got here, and I sold the most valuable pigs in the family in order to find you. Zhang Lan said that the pig had a pain in the flesh, but it was to be killed and eaten for the New Year.
Her honest father also spoke, "We're here to join you." ”