After sending Fu Xianglian away, Zhang Xing went back to her room. As soon as she entered the door, she saw that her bed was full of things on the table, large and small gift boxes, satin and silk. She stood in the moment and was stunned.

Ye Hexiang came in behind her, closed the door with her backhand, took her daughter's hand, and said happily: "Xing'er, come, come, come, take a look, this is all sent to our family by Huaiyang Palace." She said and picked up the brocade on the bed and looked at it against Zhang Xingbi, "Oh, look, this color is more flattering to you!" This is the most fashionable color of the year, I have personally seen it, the Fangxiu Pavilion in our town, such a horse is nearly a hundred taels of silver. And this, it was sent by Brother Chen, he heard that you were sick, and they all came to see it, this is a hundred-year-old ginseng! Which of our homes has such a good thing? And this, indicating that it was given to you, and I don't know what kind of baby it is? Apricots, come and recognize ......"

Zhang Xing was really a little bored, and shook off Ye Hexiang's pull. Ye Hexiang didn't expect that the box in his hand, along with many things on the table, was dragged to the ground at once. Ye Hexiang helped the table before standing firmly, looking at the mess all over the ground, she also broke out, and scolded with her waist in her hand: "What do you want to do?" You are unfilial, my mother, I really raised you for nothing, and now that you are older, you are actually pushing your mother! If I knew this, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place! I'm so! ”

Zhang Xing looked at her feet as if she hadn't heard her words at all. There was a box there, the one that Fang had just brought to the ground, and it had been smashed open, and the contents rolled down to Zhang Xing's feet. It's like a stick, but it's not like it. It's about three or four inches long. One head thick. The thin, pointed end was like an awl, and the whole was smooth and dull, like a grave in the dim light, with a gloomy chill.

Zhang Xing looked at this thing, the blood on her face instantly dissipated, and her eyes as calm as water were full of horror, as if she had seen a ghost.

Ye Hexiang scolded. Seeing that Zhang Xing was clearly a little wrong. Her daughter, she grew up, since she beat the dead ghost in front of her, this girl is not the same as before. She doesn't listen to her in everything, and her ideas are very big. Everything fell into her eyes, and no one could help but do what she wanted to do. You are anxious with her, angry with her, people can't move, and they don't listen at all. It's the same this time. What a good thing. She didn't even nod! I got sick and walked away! But no matter what. She didn't see her like this, as if she had seen a ghost, and she actually started to tremble.

Ye Hexiang thought that she was scolding, and she felt a little guilty in her heart. Her daughter's goodness is visible, and she will still rely on her to enjoy happiness in the future. Ye Hexiang wanted to turn around, picked up the thing on the ground, approached Zhang Xing, and was about to speak in a good voice. But just called "Xing'er", and saw Zhang Xing's body shrinking back, staring at her with eyes, screaming: "Don't move!" ”

Ye Hexiang was really startled by her voice, she looked at her daughter, then at the things in her hand, and said angrily: "Are you called a soul?" What is it that even your wife can't move? Yes. She said, and looked at the things in her hand carefully, and felt more and more like a piece of wood, but the person who sent the thing was obviously extraordinarily accountable, and this dead girl looked like this, could it be that what kind of strange treasure is this?

Ye Hexiang was pondering in her heart, whether to pick a time to take it to the pawnshop in the town and ask, if it is really a treasure, how much silver is worth, and she has a number in her heart. Zhang Xing rushed over as if she was crazy, snatched the things in her hand and threw them on the ground, then opened the door and pushed her out.

The fire in Ye Hexiang's heart was boiling, and she banged on the door and screamed and scolded.

Zhang Xing leaned against the door, trembling unconsciously, and slowly slid down. The stick-like thing was not far from her. She just stared at it. She felt like she was going crazy, all these years, so many years, she thought that things were over, that if she was careful with the stones, no one would remember, no one would recognize them.

But it wasn't.

Those people were always there, they weren't far from her, watching her eerily and watching her self-righteous struggle.

She stopped dreaming, but the moment she saw this stick, the young and vivid faces resurfaced in front of her eyes. Or naïve, or painful, or desperate to look at her. How could she not remember this stick? She found it on the deck, she polished the tip of the anchor for more than ten days, and when she pierced the child's eye with it, she would never forget the child's scream.

After so many years, the blood stains on the wooden stick have long since dried up, mixed with the color of the original wood, and it is no longer possible to see what color it is. But after going through so much, how could she forget jì? She just hid it in the depths of her heart, thinking that it would be a thing of the past when she didn't dream anymore.

But it turned out to be just her wishful thinking.

Those people, those blood cages, they were always waiting for her to go in, they just let her out to breathe, and they wanted her to come back at any time.

Zhang Xing didn't know how long she had been sitting on the ground looking at the stick, and she couldn't tell how deep the despair and hatred were in her heart. "Why? Why? Why? She muttered, read, and suddenly roared fiercely, "Why? ”

Why do they want to treat people as if they were people? Why did they force her? Why do they think they must be in that blood cage? Why?

She thought she was loud, but no one heard her, and she was still answered by a room full of red and green, and breathless silence.

Why? Just because she wants to live, just because everyone around her wants to live, she has to bow her head.

Zhang Xing's heart burned with anger, she stood up suddenly, grabbed the wooden stick on the ground, and scratched all the red and green in the room until she was exhausted.

It was dark and bright, and Zhang Jinbao came to call the door again. The door still didn't open. Zhang Jinbao was worried, but he looked at Ye Hexiang and didn't pay attention, and whispered against the window: "Sister, you don't have to worry, I will be on your side, if my mother forces you again, I will let you go!" ”

There was no movement in the room. Zhang Jinbao persuaded in a low voice: "Sister, open the door, let's eat something." ”

Ye Hexiang came out of the house, and when she saw Zhang Jinbao like that, she was so angry that she grabbed his ears when she came over, "What are you doing?" What are you doing? Stinky boy, I can tell you, if you dare to make a bad deal with your mother and me, I, I will die for you! ”

Zhang Jinbao cried and begged for mercy with a sad face, "Mother, how can I do anything against you?" I'm just persuading the eldest sister to eat something! She didn't eat last night! If you don't eat it today, then something will happen! ”

"Don't worry about this!" Ye Hexiang said, "You just have to read your book, she won't die of hunger!" As she spoke, she threw Zhang Jinbao out and closed the courtyard door.

Zhang Jinbao couldn't do it, so he had to stand at the gate of the courtyard and shout: "Mother, you must persuade my sister to eat something." ”

Ye Hexiang scolded and said, "Do you want to this? If she wants to starve, let her starve to death. Although she said this, she was worried in her heart, so she prepared a meal and handed it to Sun Baozhu, "Go, send it to your young lady." ”

Sun Baozhu knocked on the door with food, but he couldn't hear any movement for a long time. She was worried that something would happen to Zhang Xing, so she slammed the door on the ground, and there was finally a sound inside.

"Go away!" Zhang Xing's voice was hoarse and fierce.

Sun Baozhu stood at the door, but he didn't dare to knock again.

Ye Hexiang saw it in the yard, and said angrily: "She doesn't eat? Don't eat and starve her! ”

Ye Hexiang made such a big move, Wei Yunhai, who was lying on the bed in the main room, naturally heard it, and he also roared: "Xing'er mother, how did you talk to the child?" ”

Ye Hexiang has always known that avoiding the light is important, Wei Yunhai is the pillar of this family, and the children can be beaten and scolded at will, but the men in the family have to coax. She immediately died down, changed her smile and went to the room to coax Wei Yunhai.

Sun Baozhu had been standing at the door of Zhang Xing's room, she couldn't speak, and she didn't dare to knock on the door. Ye Hexiang coaxed Wei Yunhai, came out and returned Sun Baozhu to the door of Zhang Xingfang, so angry that he jumped in the courtyard, but he didn't dare to scold anymore, ran over, pointed at Sun Baozhu and scolded in a low voice: "I really haven't seen anyone more stupid than you, I can't do this thing well, if she doesn't open the door for a year, you will still stand here for a year?" ”

Sun Baozhu looked at Ye Hexiang silently. Ye Hexiang snatched the plate in her hand and put it at the door of Zhang Xing's room, and said to Sun Baozhu: "You just put it here!" She loves to eat or not! The kitchen hasn't been cleaned up yet, why don't you go quickly? ”

Sun Baozhu was driven to the kitchen, Ye Hexiang stood at the door of Zhang Xing's room, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to do a big job, but she was still taboo Wei Yunhai, so she had to be angry and coax at the window. Her tongue was dry, but there was still no movement inside. She felt that she couldn't take it anymore, and was about to have a seizure when there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Dead girl!" Ye Hexiang scolded and went to open the door. When the courtyard door opened, Ye Hexiang was immediately dumbfounded.

Shi led the horse and stood at the gate of the courtyard, smiled and saluted Ye Hexiang, and called, "Hello uncle." ”

Ye Hexiang was stunned for a while, and exclaimed hesitantly: "Stone? ”

"Hey!" Shi happily replied and said, "Uncle's eyes are so good, I thought my uncle didn't recognize me." After all these years, you really haven't changed at all, uncle. ”

Obviously, six or seven years have passed, and she still says that Ye Hexiang has not changed, but isn't it just praising her for aging slowly? Ye Hexiang's mood suddenly improved, and she couldn't help touching her hair, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, after so many years, you are still so flamboyant?" ”

Shi Hehe smiled and said, "How is this flamboyant?" If you had changed, how would I recognize it at a glance, uncle? ”

Ye Hexiang smiled smugly.

The stone said again: "Uncle, are Xing'er and Jinbao not at home?" (To be continued......)