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Song Meizhu waited and waited, and after waiting for more than an hour, it was not until more than 8 o'clock in the evening that Song Jian shook his body, pushed open the door, and walked in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Song Jian entered the house full of alcohol, he sat directly on the stool that Song Meizhu had served him, and then he didn't say a word, picked up the food on the table and started eating.

The food in the entrance is not cold, but still hot.

Because Song Meizhu would go to heat up the food every half an hour, this was also because once Song Jian thought the food was cold when he came home, so he fought hard.

So since then, when Song Meizhu cooks meals and waits for Song Jian, she will heat up the food every half an hour, so that Song Jian will not find an excuse to beat herself.

Song Jian sandwiched the food in his mouth, the temperature was just right, and he couldn't find anything wrong with the taste of the food.

But he was unhappy in his heart, all kinds of unhappiness.

He is unhappy that he is a cripple and a cripple, unhappy that his wife ran away, and unhappy that he is scolded as a traitor all day long.

So he drank every day and wanted to numb himself, but even so, even the drinkers looked down on him and said that he was bad.

On the contrary, he is really bad, he doesn't dare to be angry with outsiders, and the fact that he has been a traitor and a puppet army makes him extremely inferior, and he can't hold his head up in front of everyone.

So, he poured all the anger he received outside on his family.

In the past, when his wife Chen Ling was still there, he would find any reason to abuse Chen Ling and beat her all kinds of times.

Later, Chen Ling was beaten away by him, and he took his anger out on his daughter.

However, Song Meizhu is still young after all, and Song Jian also knows that he is a cripple, so he expects his daughter to feed him and take care of him, he also feels constrained when he fights, every time he just wants to fight to the death, Song Meizhu looks like she is dying and about to die, which makes Song Jian feel very unhappy.

So he's been very unhappy, and he's still unhappy until now.

He seemed to have endless anger and resentment in his heart to vent, so that the food, which was actually light but also delicious, was tasteless and unpalatable in his mouth.

"Smack!" With a bang, Song Jian's chopsticks slapped on the table.

The right hand directly picked up the bowl and smashed it directly at Song Meizhu's head.

"What kind of rice are you cooking, you bastard! It's unpalatable to death! ”

After speaking, Song Jian rushed over directly and beat Song Meizhu violently.

After a while, when Song Meizhu had fallen to the ground trembling and dying, Song Jian shook his body a little unhappily and returned to his room to fall asleep, and after a while, there was a whirring snoring sound.

After seeing Song Jian fall asleep, Song Meizhu dared to get up from the ground, endured the severe pain on her body, and picked up the food that had fallen on the ground.

Then she took the food she had picked up from the ground and ate it bite by bite.

Because she knows that there is not much food left at home, and she needs to cherish every grain of rice.

After eating, washing the dishes, and tidying up the house for a while.

Song Meizhu dragged on the fatigue of a day of hard work, and the pain after being beaten up, found her own small bed, covered it with a quilt, hid in her small quilt, and fell asleep in a trembling state.

Early the next morning, Song Meizhu woke up early.

As soon as the sky was bright, she walked out of the aspect early and fled away from this cave-like home.

Every day, as long as it is daylight, Song Meizhu feels that she is alive.

Because as long as it is in the daytime, she has a bright reason to leave home and leave her own Song Jian.

Because she needs to do farm work, she needs to support her family.

And Song Jian doesn't need her care during the day, because Song Jian will find someone to gamble and drink during the day, and he will never stay at home.

So every day, as long as the sky is just dawning, Song Meizhu can't wait to escape from her home.

Then every time Song Meizhu left the house, she would trot all the way to the hill behind the house.

When Song Meizhu came to the top of the mountain, it was sunrise.

Today, Song Meizhu, as usual, trotted all the way to the top of the mountain.

When she reached the top of the mountain, a red sun was jumping out of the sea of clouds and rising.

The endless darkness, at this moment, was completely expelled by the morning glow.

In an instant, Song Meizhu felt that her soul had been purified by this round of red sun.

However, the warm sun, although it drove out the darkness and brought her warmth, could not expel the dead cold in her heart......

Song Meizhu was at the top of the mountain, watching the red sun slowly rise, and muttered: "Mom always said that in the far east, in the direction of the rising sun, there are bustling cities, there are busy traffic, there are many people, there are many delicious ......."

"I also want to go to the East...... But mother, why did you run away alone and leave me behind...... Woohoo......"

Speaking of this, Song Meizhu couldn't help crying, and bean-sized tears crossed her face and dripped down.

However, only two tears fell, and they couldn't drip out, because Song Meizhu's tears had already dried up.

So, Song Meizhu just wiped it lightly twice and wiped away her tears.

Then she took a deep breath and turned and went down the hill.

What awaits her next is heavy farm work.

However, doing such farm work is already a gift for Song Meizhu.

At least when she was working, no one would beat her up, and she wouldn't have to worry about what she was doing wrong.

Therefore, Song Meizhu likes to do farm work from the bottom of her heart, and the heavy and boring farm work for others is so precious to poisonous spiders.

However, at this time, Song Meizhu may not be able to imagine that the real hell and nightmare will come tonight.

Compared to that, the abuse and beatings she had received before seemed to be nothing.

But all this, the current Song Meizhu does not know.

At this time, she was still with a faint smile, humming the agricultural song that her mother taught her when she was a child, doing farm work, and having fun in the bitterness.

Until the sun set, thick dark clouds suddenly drifted in the sky, and after a few lightning bolts, the first spring rain of the year, with a fierce momentum, fell.

Seeing that it was raining, Song Meizhu hurriedly trotted and ran home.

This spring rain fell quickly and urgently, lightning and thunder, and there was no feeling of spring rain at all, but like a summer thunderstorm.

Listening to the thunder in the sky, Song Meizhu was a little scared in her heart, but she still had to have the courage to cook.

After chopping the firewood, lighting the fire, and making the meal, Song Meizhu was about to wait quietly for Song Jian to come back.

But I don't want the door to be kicked open all of a sudden.

I saw Song Jian roaring angrily: "Bastard, you won't come to pick me up when it rains, and I'll come back in the rain!" ”

"In the past, you borrowed an umbrella from someone and came back......

"You're reasonable, aren't you? Do you dare to talk back?! Song Jian slapped him again.

"The person who lent me an umbrella before, but today he lost money, so he poured his anger on me and stopped lending it to me. Let myself come back in the rain, and I'll be driven back like that, you know?! ”

"It's not all your fault, slut! You learn to be smarter, will I be a soup chicken?! ”

Song Jian pounced on it, and he was beaten to the poisonous spider.

At this time, Song Jian was so drunk that he didn't care about the fight, and after fighting for a while, Song Jian stopped panting.

Then he looked at Song Meizhu, but he didn't want to be unable to move away all at once.

Today, because of the rain on the road, Song Meizhu took her clothes to change after returning home, and she was wearing relatively thin clothes. After being beaten by Song Jian, the clothes on his body were also somewhat broken because of the hard tearing.

Song Meizhu is 14 years old this year, and her figure has already begun to develop, and at this time, the broken clothes are looming, full of the atmosphere of a young girl.

When Song Jian saw such a scene, he suddenly became animalistic, and his brain exploded, leaving all reason, morality, and ethics behind, at this time he was a beast, and he only had desire in his brain.

So he roared wildly, and he was about to pounce on Song Meizhu at once.

Although Song Meizhu was beaten badly every day in the past, she had never seen Song Jian look so terrifying, which made her instinctively perceive some danger that was more terrible than death.

She instinctively resisted desperately, but she was only 14 years old, how could she be an adult strong man's opponent like Song Jian.

Song Meizhu's weak resistance only stimulated Song Jian's bestiality even more, making him mad, and pressed Song Meizhu to the ground in two clicks.

But just as Song Jian was about to make further moves, a cold voice came from behind Song Jian, like a cold voice coming from under the Nine Shadows.

"You can die, scum."

Song Jian felt like he was on the verge of hell, and instinctively wanted to turn around to see what was going on.

But he didn't want a sharp pain to come from his chest, he looked down and saw that a cold sword light had penetrated through his heart!

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