After three rooster crows, some people turned on the lights one after another, but the lights of the Huang family were not as bright as usual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The weather is exceptionally good today, as if the sun is also happy for the hard-working woman.

The shredded sunlight shone into the room, and the person who slept on the large wooden bed wrapped in a quilt finally moved.

Mrs. Huang stretched comfortably, got dressed and got up, put on her shoes, and there was still eye feces hanging from the corners of her eyes, so she shouted outside the door, "Dead woman, don't hurry up and get a basin of water." ”

Usually, as long as she shouted, within a while, Song Zhifang brought the water in. But today, when Mrs. Huang untied her pants and came out, Ren didn't see the water she needed, and she suddenly felt a thrill in her heart.

"Old man, old man, wake up, wake up, that dead woman won't fetch me water?" Old Lady Huang shook for a while, and the shaking Old Man Huang had to get up.

"If she doesn't beat you, you won't beat you yourself! You lazy woman, who is used to you?"

As soon as he got older, Old Man Huang's waking up anger was still as fierce as ever.

Mrs. Huang didn't fold, so she had to open the door and go out unhappily. But instead of fetching water, she's going to hit people.

It's not the first time I've beaten someone, Mrs. Huang is familiar with this business!

I saw her pick up the broom behind the door and go to the kitchen in a rage. After all, at this time, the dead woman was cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

It's a pity that today, the Huang family's kitchen has a cold stove and a cold pot, and there is no trace of smoke, let alone Song Zhifang's figure.

Mrs. Huang was a little confused, feeling that this was beyond her expectations. Her hand gripping the broom tightened, and she hurried to the backyard.

Unlike other villagers, the Huang family no longer raises livestock for the sake of cleanliness in their homes. Her family is not only raised, but also complete. Anyway, they don't need to feed them, and there is meat to eat at the end, such a beautiful thing, and her family has it, otherwise how can she say that her family is the best family in the whole village?

There is no backyard, no front yard, no house, Mrs. Huang does not believe in evil and ran to the riverside, the field, and the vegetable field, all of which are gone, and now she is anxious and feels that the matter is big.

"Early in the morning, where did you go?" Old man Huang scolded and stood under the eaves, looking unhappy.

He always felt like something was missing today, but as soon as he got up, his mind couldn't turn for a while.

When Mrs. Huang saw Old Man Huang, she immediately shouted urgently, "Old man, the dead woman is gone!"

"Hmm, who did you say is missing?" Old Man Huang plucked his ears in disbelief, thinking that this must be the wrong way he got up.

"Oh, I'm really in a hurry, I said the woman is gone!

This old man Huang heard clearly, but he unconsciously took a few steps back, fortunately there was a wall behind him, otherwise he would not have fallen.

"Hurry, hurry...... Go and get Ah Guang. After a few breaths, Old Man Huang calmed down his impatient heartbeat and tried to calm himself down, "Old woman, when you just went out, did anyone find out?"

"Huh?" Old Lady Huang looked at her old man blankly.

"It's not easy for our family to publicize this. "After all, if you make a big fuss, it must be his family who is not good, so Old Man Huang advised, "Don't make too much noise when you go to your son for a while, tell your son quietly, and let him look carefully along the road out of the village." Don't lose your temper if you find it, just take people home well. Got it?"

At the critical moment, Mrs. Huang still listened to the old man very much, after all, the old man never made a mistake in front of major events.

Therefore, when Huang Yaoguang saw the old lady who was still hanging on her eyes, he really hated it.

But after hearing his mother, Song Zhifang may have run away, and he was suddenly scared out of a white sweat, and his mouth shouted, "It's over, it's all over......

"Ah Guang, don't scare yourself yet, but hurry up and find it! How far can she go as a woman, maybe it won't take much effort to find someone back. Mrs. Huang pulled her son and urged anxiously, "Also, your father asked you to keep quiet, after all, our family can't investigate this matter deeply." ”

Huang Yaoguang looked a little like a man at this time, he wiped his face and cheered up, "Mom, you go back first, maybe she has already gone home." If she still doesn't, you can quietly look in every house in the village to see if she will hide it, after all, the most dangerous place is the safest place. ”

Mrs. Huang didn't know what the most dangerous place was the safest place, but she remembered her son's words and did what he said.

So the mother and son acted separately, and even Old Man Huang went to a familiar house quietly, but unfortunately there was no Song Zhifang.

So where is Song Zhifang here!

If you want to say that she is lucky, it is not good to say that it is good.

It's hard to say! The best friend who treats her with her heart and lungs will actually join forces with a foreign man to trick her into knocking a stuffy stick!

Let her be bullied by the Huang family for more than ten years, but fortunately, her mind has become clearer and clearer these days, and she knows how she came to the Huang family.

Song Zhifang, who ran all night, was tired and half dead even if she worked in the Huang family every day.

Seeing that the sky was bright, Song Zhifang was in a hurry. If she can't catch the car in the city and is caught up by the Huang family, she will definitely not get a good job when she goes back, and she will have no chance to run again in the future.

Just when Song Zhifang was anxious, the bus came.

There were not many people in the car, Song Zhifang got into the car, and the driver immediately closed the door and drove it slowly.

Seeing the car slowly drive away from the station, Song Zhifang finally breathed a sigh of relief. She fumbled around and pulled out five cents from the cloth bag she was holding and handed it to the conductor who was waiting on the side.

It was not very bright in the winter at six o'clock, and the passengers in the car were drowsy and drowsy.

Song Zhifang looked around, found an inconspicuous seat in the back, and curled up in an old cotton jacket like everyone else, but her smart eyes looked at the car from time to time, for fear that someone would recognize her.

The mountain village where the Huang family is located is quite a distance from the station, and Song Zhifang doesn't know the way very much, so he groped for most of the night.

Therefore, when Huang Yaoguang borrowed a bicycle from the same village and rode all the way out of the village to the station, it was already midday, where was Song Zhifang?

This made Huang Yaoguang annoyed, and he didn't know what to do if he scratched his ears and cheeks?

Thinking that his father, who was usually silent, had an idea, he immediately rode back again.

This coming and going has created enough time for Song Zhifang. When she took a few buses and finally arrived at Yonglin City, which she had dreamed of for a long time, it was already evening.

"How much has changed here? That house is so high, so many cars?" Song Zhifang stood on the side of the road with a cloth bag, looking around curiously, and she had to let out an exclamation every time she saw it.

It's just that the sky is getting darker and darker, and Song Zhifang, who is holding the cloth bag, tightened his hands and walked forward with a firm face.