Tang Yuxin was holding a wooden stick, she looked up at the dark ceiling, and there was still the sound of footsteps in her ears that seemed to never dissipate

I don't know if I've waited for a long time, half an hour, or an hour, just when she feels that her qi is not enough, the footsteps that made her scalp tingle, finally left.

But Tang Yuxin felt that he was afraid that Old Man Song would break in desperately tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, people's desires were terrible and ugly, even if he knew that it was impossible, he couldn't do it.

But the desire behind the ugliness will swallow it all.

If she doesn't think of a way, she may be ruined by Old Man Song.

And such a result, she doesn't know if she can bear it, maybe she doesn't care about the so-called innocence, when she has been here, she has already had such a cognition.

But being bullied by an old man who is older than her father, not only is she worse than death, but even if she dies, she will leave such an indelible stain on her body.

Finally, it was dawn outside.

It's bright, it's warm

But why, I always feel that this is also hopeless.

"Let's go," Mrs. Song pushed Tang Yuxin again.

Tang Yuxin walked with a shallow foot, and the iron chains on her feet were also pulled on the ground, grinding her ankles to the point of pain.

Mrs. Song was finally willing to let her out of the Song family's door, and then go to the field outside the village.

In fact, there is too much work in the Song family's field now, the Song family has no strong labor at all, Mrs. Song and Old Man Song are both old now, almost fifty years old, even if the body is good, they can't do the heavy work in the field.

The only and heavy labor of the Song family is Song Dasha, but Song Dasha is a fool, except for eating and playing all day long, or chasing other people's nectarines everywhere in the village.

Nectarine is also a smart person, obviously he doesn't look down on Song Dasha, but he asks Song Dasha to do this and that every day, and Song Dasha is stupid all day long.

The angry Mrs. Song couldn't scold and scold, beat and beat, and only hated herself for giving birth to such an unborn son, and the grass in the field had grown to more than a foot high, but no one pulled it out.

Originally, they didn't dare to let Tang Yuxin go out, this newly bought woman was wild in her heart, if she didn't see it well, maybe she would run away, although she couldn't run out of their village, but if she found someone, she didn't need time, energy, or trouble the neighbors?

If it weren't for Tang Yuxin being mute, if it weren't for her submissive nature, Mrs. Song really wouldn't dare to let her come out.

"Pull the grass clean. ”

Mrs. Song pointed to the weeds on the ground, "If you can't finish pulling it out, don't eat." ”

Tang Yuxin squatted down, stretched out her hand covered with chilblains and pulled up the grass on the ground, she pulled it one by one, without even raising her head, and Mrs. Song stood aside, just in front of the supervisor.

It's not so easy to pull out such a large vegetable patch.

Especially now that the weather is so cold, my hands are frozen to numbness, not to mention pulling these grasses.

Tang Yuxin pulled the grass, and his fingers suddenly touched a kind of weed.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her colorless lips were also pursed to death at this time, and when Mrs. Song didn't pay attention, she picked off the leaves of this weed, and then hid it on her body.

She hugged her stomach, her lips were also cold, and there was a gurgling sound in her stomach from time to time, Mrs. Song was sitting on the side, eating white flour buns, and also eating and drinking boiled water.

Tang Yuxin licked her lips, she cracked her mouth again, and even cracked her lips with a bloody wound, she licked her lips, and she also tasted the sweet smell of blood.

She plucked a weed, put it in her mouth, endured the bitter taste, chewed, and swallowed.

These weeds can also be used as wild vegetables, but now no one eats them anymore, although they are unpalatable, but they are not poisonous.

Mrs. Song was eating white-flour buns, but Tang Yuxin could only gnaw on the weeds, although the weeds tasted bad, bitter, and unpalatable, but they could coax some stomachs.

Her hands were numb from the cold, and the iron chains on her feet had worn out the skin on her ankles, and finally it was grinding until it was almost dark, and Mrs. Song took a stick and whipped Tang Yuxin a few times.

"Hurry up, are you a dead man?"

Tang Yuxin stood up, the pain in her shoulder was almost numb, she was like a walking corpse, but her hand was unconsciously put in the pocket of her clothes, and she touched the weeds that were almost cold.

She raised her head, and saw that the moon was not a bright light, and it was the first time that she looked at the strange village in front of her, obviously such a village was backward, simple, and simple.

But this place is like hell, and such a hell may imprison her for the rest of her life.

And only now did she know where she was, although she did not ask, but she had heard people who came and gone that the village was far from the outside.

Yes, far away, it should be far away, it is impossible not to be far,

If you take the car for more than a month, it should be farther away from Kyoto, and it is more likely that it is across the mountains and the sea.

I heard that the girl with bad eyes who bought it had a broken leg because she wanted to run, and the girl who had a problem with her leg and foot couldn't get out of bed for a few days after being beaten, they all wanted to run, they all wanted to escape, and they all wanted to get out of here.

But in the end, what gave them was such a big and small injury, plus this injury.

Compared with the other two, Tang Yuxin's body still has the least injuries.

Many people may have escaped, but none of them escaped, and even if they escaped from the village, they might not be able to return home.

And there is a lot to be paid for escaping.

I don't know if everyone can afford such a price.

Tang Yuxin didn't know if she could bear it, she didn't think about escaping, she didn't want to escape, but she knew very well what she could do if she escaped, she could escape, but could she live?

"Go cook," Mrs. Song took the wooden stick and knocked Tang Yuxin several times.

The horizontal flesh on one face also jumped.

Tang Yuxin staggered into the kitchen, she stretched out her numb hand, opened the pot, and then poured water into the pot, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the thin clothes on her body almost couldn't keep the temperature on her body.

She shrunk back, and the wind was pouring into her empty clothes from time to time.

She was hunched up, her face was pale, and only a pair of eyes still had some light, some warmth, and a glimmer of hope.

She's still waiting, and she wants to leave.