When the sky was bright, Mu Qianlan got up, or it can't be called getting up, at most, it can be regarded as getting up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because it wasn't a bed at all, it was a pile of straw that had become slightly moldy, and when you lay on it, you could still smell a choking smell.

As a human being in two lives, Mu Qianlan lived in such a place for the first time, and the smell of choking was very bad, and she almost didn't sleep all night.

Just yesterday, she returned to the Jixian Mansion, where she had lived for more than eight years. Originally, I just wanted to find some warmth in my memory and mourn the journey of that former relationship. But because he wanted to be angry and nosy, he helped a pair of brothers and sisters whose brother was seriously ill and helpless, so he was reduced to living in a broken temple and sleeping on straw.

Moreover, if she remembers correctly, she had made it very clear to the villagers in front of the village of Liushu Village yesterday that in the future, the Zhou family brothers and sisters will have nothing to do with the Zhou family, and they will be supported by her.

Thinking of the brothers and sisters of the Zhou family, Mu Qianlan couldn't help but look down at the two skinny skinny and colorless children who were still sleeping under the broken quilt beside her.

It's really a sin, but two children under the age of ten, how can they do this?

Especially his ten-year-old brother Zhou Mutou, in order to protect his seven-year-old sister, he often used his body to block his sister when he was beaten, and there was no good place on his body.

The patches and patches can no longer be seen, and the original color and countless tears of the clothes can't cover the mottled new and old wounds on his body, and it makes people feel sad when they look at it.

A gust of wind blew in through the open window, and Mu Qianlan flinched.

Although it was the middle of February, it was still very cold, and the two children were wearing only thin clothes, and it was pitiful to see that their hands were covered with frostbite that had not yet recovered.

I don't know how this child has survived in the past few years, this is the life without his father.

Looking at the two children curled up in a ball, her heart unconsciously softened. Since she agreed, she should take responsibility, and she will be responsible for the future of these two children. Even if it is difficult, she must raise her two children well.

She has no relatives in this world, and with these two children, even if three people depend on each other, she can be regarded as having a family, which is better than being alone and wandering with the water.

However, she is only less than sixteen years old when she is a sister, although she has some medical skills, but at such an age, who can believe it? In addition to medical skills, how can she support these two and a half children?

Xu was alarmed by Mu Qianlan's action of turning over and sitting up, Zhou Luoer turned around, but she didn't wake up, she looked really tired.

Mu Qianlan was afraid of waking her up, so she cautiously got up and went outside the broken temple.

Yes, she lived with her two children in this dilapidated temple halfway up the mountain last night.

As far as the eye can see, on the mottled and dilapidated earthen wall, there are half of the window sashes that are about to fall, and in the center of the wall, there is also a statue of a fairy who can no longer be seen to be the road due to its age and lack of repair. The tattered roof has been eroded by wind and rain for many years, and it has been crumbling, and at this time, a little dirt will fall from time to time, and I don't know when it will all fall down.

Can such a place really be inhabited? Yesterday, the village said that let the three of them live in this dilapidated temple first and slowly figure out a way, isn't this coaxing people? It is impossible to say that you will live in such a place, and you will not even lose your life in it one day.

She wants to give these two children a good life, but she is also poor and white now, and the coil given by the master when she went down the mountain has almost been spent, and the only money on her body is only three taels of silver plus two hundred yuan, how can this maintain the life of three people?

She has the skills to practice medicine, but if she is alone, she travels around, and by virtue of her medical skills, even if she does not live a very rich life, she will not starve to death.

But she can't take these two children on the road and wander around on the road, right?

Mu Qianlan walked a few steps towards the outside of the broken temple with a sad heart, the morning of early spring was cold, and she hadn't eaten for a long time, she couldn't help but shrink a little.

She sighed, the days without eating, drinking and living were really embarrassing.

After tossing and turning all afternoon yesterday, she was hungry as an adult, let alone two children.

Although there is not much money left, it is better to go and buy some food first.

These two children have yellow faces and thin muscles, so they should make up for it, even if they don't have a very good diet, they should be allowed to eat and drink enough.

Mu Qianlan looked at the two children who were still sleeping through the window, and did not wake them up, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain alone.

When Mu Qianlan came back with half a bag of rice, flour, oil and salt, carrying a pot and a basin, he saw that the sour old woman Tian led someone to block Zhou Mutou's brothers and sisters in the temple yesterday.

"You two dead dolls, still don't hand over all the money? I can't even eat rice, what kind of medicine do I decoction? It's a waste of money, with this money, why don't you know to spend it on me? It's really for nothing to feed you two dead dolls who don't know how to honor the elderly. I knew it earlier, it was better to be crushed to death in the blood basin just after birth. ”

This old woman, wearing an indigo linen half-new jacket, with her hands in the sleeves, and a string of harsh words came out as soon as the two thin pieces of mouth opened and closed.

If he hadn't known that this was his grandmother, Mu Qianlan would have thought that this was the enemy of Zhou Mutou and Zhou Luo'er, and he would have spoken harshly.

It's just, what is she doing today? Didn't you make it clear yesterday?

"Milk, I said that they must be rich, the woman yesterday was rich at first glance, how could she not leave them silver?" It was a male voice who spoke, and it seemed to be in the period of voice change, so the voice was as ugly as a male duck's voice.

This person, Mu Qianlan also knows, is Zhou Mutou's cousin, Zhou Musheng, the son of Zhou Mutou's uncle, is three years older than Mutou, and yesterday he jumped up and down the most. I heard that he had also read books for two years, but obviously, his books were all read in the belly of a dog, and he didn't learn anything about etiquette, righteousness and shame.

"I thought you really had a backer, what? It's only been one night, and she left the two of you with the oil bottle and ran away? Don't complain about others, you two were born to be broom stars, and whoever gets it is unlucky. The silver bell-like voice said harsh words, which made people feel very uncomfortable to listen to.

It was Mu's cousin who spoke at the age of one year, a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in pink linen clothes, with a flower on her head, with a delicate appearance, and a good appearance in the countryside.

Mu Qianlan frowned, what kind of baby is raised by what kind of person, there is no good one in this family, he speaks harshly, he is vicious and ruthless, he can't even tolerate his relatives, and he can't wait to kill them all.

"Dead girl, what do you see? Look at me gouging out your eyes again. Seeing Zhou Luo'er's stubborn eyes staring at her, Tian said viciously.

"Yesterday, Grandpa Muramasa made it clear that we have nothing to do with your family." Zhou Mutou was not afraid of Tian's bad words, but bravely protected his sister.

When I got up early this morning, the sister who saved their brother and sister yesterday was gone, and I don't know if I left their brother and sister behind. But before they could find someone, they were blocked in the broken temple by his grandmother and cousin.

What if his sister is really gone, let him and his sister? However, even if Sister Mu leaves, he should not go back to his grandmother's house.

In the future, even if you take your sister to eat wild vegetables and live in a broken temple, it is better than being beaten every day, and you can't eat enough.

"It's against you, you dare to say such things to your grandmother, what do you mean that you have nothing to do with us?" The boy with the male duck's voice slapped Zhou Mu as he spoke.

Zhou Mutou hurriedly flashed to the side, just avoiding Zhou Musheng's slap.

"You broom star, how dare you hide? See that I don't kill you. Zhou Musheng shouted and rushed over again.

Zhou Mutou is much better than yesterday's crooked appearance, and he can still support his sick body to dodge Zhou Musheng's slap at this time.