Chapter 405: A Shelter for Cows

She raised her hand, wiped her tears and sobbed: "The little girl's name is Xianglan, and she followed her mother to Qiuwu County to join her family, but she met bandits on the road, and my mother was killed by the fierce bandits in order to protect me...... Woohoo......"

Hearing her say this, everyone was moved.

"Poor ......"

"That's it, it looks like I'm only fifteen or sixteen years old, at a young age, I don't have a mother, so pitiful......"

"That is, this helpless one, how will I live this day in the future......"

"It's so pathetic......"

Some aunts are too kind-hearted to see poor people, seeing Yuan Xianglan so miserable, she raised her hand and wiped her tears: "This girl is too pitiful." ”

Everyone's expressions fell on Yuan Xianglan's eyes one by one, and while she pretended to wipe her tears, she secretly said in her heart: These mortals are too stupid, right, she just pretended to cry, and they believed it?

After thinking about it, Yuan Xianglan continued: "Without my mother, I begged all the way to Qiuwu County, but I didn't know that there was a plague there, all my relatives died of the plague, Xianglan was helpless, and lived here, uncles and aunts, can Xianglan live here for a while? You can rest assured, I will not eat for nothing, I will do anything, as long as I can give me a place to live, or give me a bite to eat." ”

Look at me, look at you, this girl is so pitiful, no one can bear to drive her out of the village.

Yan Ruxiang's skin is good-looking, Chu Chu is moving, coupled with Yuan Xianglan's moving performance, it instantly melted the hearts of a large number of men.

"Girl, if you don't dislike it, just live in my house, my house is not big, but the east wing has been empty and no one lives, my family depends on me and my mother, you can be a companion for my mother." "A rough man.

"Erniu, your east wing is full of mud and mud when it rains, how can this girl go with you to suffer that grievance? Girl, you live in my house, my house is big, just built, the east house has just been built, and it will not leak rain. A young man who looked like he was about twenty said.

"Live with me, my home is more convenient. A little girl said.

She was an orphan, and her parents died young, but she was diligent, and at the age of thirteen or fourteen, she could do anything. If this sister lives with her, she will have a companion.

"Girl, if you don't dislike it, you can live in my house, I am a widow, you can live with me, it is better to be a companion. A lady said softly.

Although Yuan Xianglan ridiculed these mortals for being stupid in her heart, she didn't show anything on her face, she raised her hand to wipe her tears, looked at the people who were looking at her, and finally fell on the little girl, this girl didn't look big, she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tatters, but her eyes were very aura, and her spirit was also pure, which was the spirit she liked.

"I'll live with this sister, she's young, we live together, so we can take care of her. ”

The little girl was overjoyed when she heard Yuan Xianglan say that she lived in her house, so she rushed over and pulled Yuan Xianglan to her house, "It's really good, sister, let's go to my house." ”

Yuan Xianglan lowered her eyes, looked at the dirty paw that grabbed her, and frowned in disgust, but thinking about her purpose, even if she was disgusting, she could only forcibly endure it.

Soon, Yuan Xianglan followed the little girl to her home.

Looking at the dilapidated thatched house in front of her, Yuan Xianglan didn't even have the desire to take a step, is this home?

Not only that, but this thatched house looks crumbling and full of holes, so if it rains, I am afraid that the rice can be planted directly in this house, right?

"Sister, come in, I made mashed potatoes today, come and taste them. Seeing that Yuan Xianglan was standing still, the little girl was a little cramped, "That, I, I'm an orphan, my house may be relatively dilapidated, but I can barely shelter from the rain......"

"Sister, have you always lived here?" Yuan Xianglan couldn't believe her eyes, a child who hadn't grown up yet, since she could live alone in such a dilapidated house, wouldn't she be afraid?

"Yes, when I was eight years old, my father and mother were bitten to death by a tiger in the mountains, and I was the only one left......" The little girl wrung her fingers and hung her head, looking very pitiful. 17

It's really pitiful.

His clothes were tattered, his body was dirty, his body was dry, his face was sallow, his hair was like dry grass, and he knew at a glance that he was a malnourished child.

"How do you live alone?"

Do you just nest in this dilapidated thatched hut and nibble on potatoes all day long?

Even if they are poor, none of them are so poor that they can't open the pot like this kid.

I just patronized to see her spirit, and I didn't pay much attention to her appearance, black and thin, tsk, so pitiful......

is more pitiful than her Yuan Xianglan......

The little girl was silent for a while, and said embarrassedly, "If the weather is good, I will go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables and wild fruits, my family's land is too barren to grow any crops, but fortunately, I can grow potatoes, so I can only eat potatoes." However, sister, don't worry, in the future, I will work hard, try not to let my sister go hungry, these days I am busy harvesting potatoes, I have not gone up the mountain, so, there are no wild vegetables at home, my sister will eat it, tomorrow I will go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables and fruits, when the time comes, my sister will be able to eat vegetables and fruits. ”

"......" Yuan Xianglan pinched her fingers, looking at the little girl's eyes flashing, and after a long time, she spoke, "It's ......."

Although she doesn't need this little girl to raise, this child is sincere, and she can't say anything else.

She was too lonely alone, so she pulled her back.

Ay......

This mortal man is truly miserable.

After a pause, Yuan Xianglan continued, "What's your name?"

The little girl raised her eyes and glanced at Yuan Xianglan cautiously, "Sister, my name is Xiaoya." ”

"......" is an apt name,

Little girl, dry branches......

While eating, Yuan Xianglan looked at the black mashed potatoes in the broken bowl, she really couldn't eat, I am afraid that this bowl has been used for decades, the edges are broken, and there are a few cracks at the bottom of the bowl.

Isn't this potato white or yellowish, and why is Xiaoya's potato black?

"Xiaoya, do you usually eat this?"

Xiaoya carefully picked up the mashed potatoes, raised her watery eyes and blinked, "Hmm......"

It was the only food she could get out, and her family didn't even have a grain of rice.

In winter, there are no potatoes, so she can only peel the bark and eat.

"......" Yuan Xianglan looked at the mashed potatoes in front of her, and she really didn't dare to move her chopsticks.

Seeing that Xiaoya was eating fragrantly, Yuan Xianglan gave her mashed potatoes to Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, you can eat, my sister is not hungry now." ”

When had she, Yuan Xianglan, ever eaten such a terrible thing? Anyway, no matter what, she couldn't take this bite.