Table tennis!

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and blossomed, and the proprietress hurriedly came out to check!, "What's going on?"

Ah Yao was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few people drinking tea apologized to the proprietress, put down the tea money and left in a hurry, A-Yao couldn't listen to it or see it, and her mind was full of only echoes of what the farmers said.

People in Jiangliu County like to eat children's meat the most, and they like ...... the most Eating kids......

The scenes flashed quickly in Ah Yao's mind.

The little friend smiled and clapped her hands and laughed with her, but she was shocked;

She hid a pair of flints on her body while she was washing the dishes in the kitchen;

In the middle of the night, she sneaked out of the house, found a sweet potato from the straw pile next to the chicken coop, tiptoed away from the house and ran along the way into the mountains;

Uncle and his neighbors were all over the place to arrest her......

It turned out that all this was because the original uncle sold her to the family that ate children, and she escaped in order not to be taken away, washed, scrubbed and slaughtered!

Ah Yao seemed to hear the words of her friends, and they said: "Liuya, I heard your uncle say that he will send you to Jiangliu County to be a 'two-legged sheep' for Lu Yuanwai, don't forget us if you enjoy happiness in the future!"

The little friend doesn't know what the "two-legged sheep" is, but the original body must know.

"No wonder ......" Ah Yao muttered to herself, afraid of spontaneous growth, "No wonder she has such a strong idea as 'I'd rather die than fall into their hands', it's better to die than to fall into their hands, what a special brute!" she cursed in a low voice, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the sweat wet the clothes on her back, and when the wind blew, her back was cold.

"Hello!" Ah Yao rubbed her nose, and then hopelessness and negativity welled up in her heart.

This body is only 7 or 8 years old, and it has been malnourished for a long time, and it is so thin that it cannot even compare with the 5 or 6-year-old children of a wealthy family.

It's not easy to escape here, you can't enter the city without a road, and you can't go back to Jiangliu County, if Qingning'an doesn't take her in, where else can she go, there is no food, just relying on the water of the nearby river, how long can she last, do you really want to become a beggar, begging for kindness with a bowl all day long?

The more A-Yao thought about it, the more pessimistic she became, and the tears that she had endured for a long time welled up and fell tick-tock.

Crying is really embarrassing, let's not cry, after crying, I have to walk a little way to the river to boil water to make up for the loss of water, it's a loss, right.

Rao is self-comforting, tears will not be able to be held back for a while, and her nose is plugged.

It took a long time to smell the wheat and the bread, her eyes were red, and she looked up to see the proprietress .

She carried the lantern, the candlelight of the lantern flickering, and in the other hand held a bowl, the fragrance of which was coming from the bowl, which seemed so dazzling at this time.

The proprietress just asked, squatted down and put the bowl in front of A-Yao: "If you finish eating, just put the bowl on the stove." Then he got up and went back to the small hut where the tea stall had been a place for their family, and closed the door and locked it.

I faintly heard the bear child complaining dissatisfiedly about why her mother gave her the rest of the wheat cakes.

A-Yao was also curious about this answer, hugged the bowl, took a few steps closer and heard it more clearly, and the proprietress said in a non-gentle voice: "She is as old as you, and I have seen her for a long time, she neither stole the money of the passing guests, nor did she come to rob them of the leftover tea and cakes, it is estimated that the family is lost or ...... In short, it's not a good thing to have fun with people. ”

"But you haven't helped a lot of people. ”

"Stinky boy, our family is poor, and the wheat crackers can still afford to help, your father doesn't have any opinions on what you mutter, why don't you go to sleep soon!?"

As her voice gradually lowered, Ah Yao returned to her previous place and sat down, and in the moonlight, she broke out a small piece of wheat cake and chewed it. The wheat cake is very hard, well-grained, and the taste is not good, and in her previous life, she would not try it anyway. Now she actually tasted a hint of wheat sweetness from it, which was the best food that Ah Yao's two generations had eaten so far.

At that time, the people in Nanxun Town were still asleep, and the breakfast shop was quietly opened, and the tea stalls in the suburbs were no exception.

Before the city gate was opened, the fire on the stove of the tea stall was blazing, the fire urged the wheat cakes and steamed cakes in the cage drawer to expand, and the white mist with fragrance escaped from the cracks in the cage drawer, and the two couples at the tea stall began a busy day.

The movement of the tea stall woke up the sleeping A-Yao.

She sat up, her little face dazed, and only after a while did she focus on the body of the couple at the tea stall not far away, still holding yesterday's proprietress coarse porcelain bowl in her arms, and there was more than half a piece of wheat cake in the bowl, all of which was telling her that what happened last night was true.

"Thank you. Ah Yao took advantage of the shopkeeper's absence and returned the bowl to the proprietress "I am grateful for the grace of saving my life." ”

The proprietress said, "If you really can't survive, then go to Qingning'an...... After all, it is also a way to live, and it is better than starving to death. ”

A-Yao bowed to the proprietress and said, "Thank you." ”

At the end of the day, the dawn broke to drive out the night, the city gate of Nanxun County slowly opened, and the guards walked out of the city, lined up on both sides, and checked the people who had been waiting outside the county to enter the city.

On the mountain, the little nun opened the gate of Qingning Nunnery, stepped out to sweep the fallen leaves, turned around and saw that there was an unknown object knee-high next to the door, and she was suddenly startled, and looked closely, it was a child!

She walked out quickly and helped Ah Yao up: "Amitabha, why are you the only little benefactor?

In the wing room, A-Yao made a slight modification to the original life experience, saying that her family took her to travel to a variety of diseases, and when she arrived nearby, her family asked her to buy sugar gourds in the market at the bottom of the mountain, and they went to the nunnery to offer incense, she waited for a long time and couldn't wait for them, so she came up and asked, "Sister, have you seen my father, my mother and my brother?"

The little nun had tears in her eyes and whispered Amitabha Buddha again and again.

Ah Yao asked in a trembling voice, "Isn't it, they don't want me anymore?"

"Don't think about it, if you haven't seen it, you have to ask the rest of the nunnery first, you can rest for a while. The little nun didn't know how to answer, so she could only persuade her with good words.

"I know...... I dragged them down. Ah Yao's eyes rippled with tears, and she knelt down: "I heard that the nunnery takes in the lonely elderly and children, I am willing to exchange my labor for daily food and clothing, and I can burn the fire and do laundry...... It's okay to chop wood, and beg my sister to take me in! When I grow up, I'll leave!"

The little nun hurriedly helped her up, her face was sad: "I can't do anything about this, I ask Master, you can rest first, and I'll go back as soon as I go." "I ran out of the smoke as soon as I smoked.

Ah Yao sat on the stool quite obediently, and it was more reassuring to come to a place where all women were than to stay in the monk's temple.

She looked at the side room, the window is clear, a pot of orchid grass is placed on the high platform, the wall is hung with a landscape map, and she finds that in the landscape map, the stream flows down the mountain stone gargle, and there are monks preaching the scriptures next to the waterfall in the middle of the mountainside, and the expression is serene, just appreciating the pictures, it is enough to calm the mind.

The little nun came back with the older bhikshunis and found that Ah Yao was gone, and before she could frown, the little nun pointed to the bed over there and lowered her voice: "She is asleep." ”

The bhikshuni quietly walked over.

Sleeping soundly for the first time in days, Yao slept soundly and was not awakened by the footsteps of the bhikshunis.

She stood next to A-Yao and looked at her sleeping face, nodding thoughtfully.

When A-Yao woke up, got up and stretched, she suddenly felt that she was full of blood and resurrected, and there was no one else in the room except her.