The middle-aged man was completely frightened, and hugged Chongyang's thigh, "Grandma spare my life, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong." ”

A fishy smell came from the crotch of the middle-aged man, and this guy peed his pants spinelessly.

Chongyang directly kicked the person over with a disgusted face.

"Disgusting to death, why don't you roll? Don't let the old lady see you a second time! Your life is not wanted, but there are many ways to make you regret living in the world, do you understand? ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Get out, get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The middle-aged man rushed to the door with a rolling belt, and Bai Mozhi hurriedly dodged away.

As soon as the door was opened, the middle-aged man rushed out without looking back.

The smell in the house, Chongyang didn't want to stay longer, so he quickly escaped.

Shen Niang was waiting outside and asked, "It's over?" All right? ”

"Okay, Xiao An Xiaozhi's problem is solved." Chongyang straightened his sleeves and said.

Bai Moying looked at Chongyang, a little speechless, "Can't we solve it in an elegant way?" ”

Chongyang cleared his throat and said, "I've always wanted to try talking like this." ”

Bai Mozhi was speechless.

"This kind of humanistic and elegant way will not work, a little violence is simply a little bit, look at it, that man will definitely not come again."

Shen Niang sighed, "Pity these two children, why did they have such a father." ”

Although Xiao An and Xiao Zhi were asked to say goodbye, the two of them still crept to the side, listening to everything that happened in the firewood room, and now that they came out, they knew that they were relieved, and they both cried.

Shen Niang went over and patted the two of them on the back.

Xiao An and Xiao Zhi, after being sold like this, have been approached by his father to go back many times. Because of his good vision, the master he found was the kind of person who had a little money at home and was more kind, and in the face of honest people, Xiaozhi's father was a different face from Chongyang.

When it is weak, it is strong, and when dealing with honest people, Xiaozhi's father insisted that the other party robbed his son, money? Didn't give it at all! Hit a rake, make something out of nothing, and pour dirty water on the buyer.

Honest people often don't want things to get big, and choose to lose a few dollars to settle things.

So far, there have been no accidents, the money is fast, and Xiao An Xiaozhi's father has set his sights on this business.

Xiao An Xiaozhi also knows that it is wrong to deceive people. But if they don't cooperate, they will be beaten, both of them are injured, and after Xiao Yezi knelt down that day, he asked the two to take off their clothes.

Burns, bruises of all kinds, small cuts and scars, young faces, who knew what it would be like to take off your clothes.

They were beaten a lot for drinking money and gambling, and sometimes their father would beat them for no reason when he was drunk, and he would beat them when he was angry.

They saw Chongyang's skills, gave birth to the courage to escape from that family, told everything in the family, begged Chongyang to buy them, and Xiao Yezi also knelt down and begged for them, all because they had a "good" father.

"We're out, what about my mother and sister?" Koji said suddenly.

No one looked at Chongyang, but Chongyang always felt that they were all waiting for her to make an idea, and clapped his hands, "I'm hungry, I'll talk about this later." ”

"Go to the kitchen when you're hungry." Shen Niang said as a matter of course.

"Mo Cheng and I are going out to eat, let's go." Chongyang took the lead.

Xiao Zhi and Xiao An were disappointed.

But there is no way to do it, buy them, Chongyang is already very reluctant. You must know that buying a person is responsible for his life, eating and drinking Lazar can be solved in the same way as hiring someone, but if you are sick or dead, you can live longer than the money you bought, and you will lose money if you die, so it is better to hire someone directly, and you don't care about life and death, as long as you pay the salary.

In life, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, unfortunately, the work done is not worth the money bought, and people have to add a coffin money when they die, risky business. Although cold-blooded, this is the reality, this is trading, Chongyang is a businessman, and she really doesn't have much money.

The above is the reason for the normal feelings of people on the surface, and only Chongyang knows that the fundamental reason is that she really has no confidence to let the future of these people be tied to her, the responsibility is too great, and she doesn't like this feeling.

Ever since she went mad and escaped death, she has begun to act according to her own preferences. If you like it, you will do it, if you don't like it, you won't do it, no matter what morality and righteousness she has, she just needs to live happily.

……

Chongyang went back to the house to get something, and went out with Bai Mo, she just stepped out on her back foot, and in front of the counter, the person who was eating with Shen Cheng saw that her back was choked by the dish.

If Chongyang was there, she would definitely be able to recognize that this person was the young man holding the umbrella she remembered a few days ago, that is, just now. His umbrella was now on the cupboard, and apparently, he recognized Chongyang as the girl who suddenly disappeared that day.

Shen Cheng was about to ask at this time: "Do you know Chongyang?" ”

betrayed Chongyang in an instant.

……

Chongyang didn't see this scene, she had already walked to the street with Bai Moying.

They walked farther, and Chongyang took Bai Moying to walk the main road, looking into the alley from time to time.

"Found it." Chongyang said, walking into the alley full of debris.

She found a spliced wooden board from the garbage and said to Bai Moyi, "Lie down." ”

"What?" Bai Mo was dumbfounded.

"Lie down, hurry up."

I don't know what this wooden board was used for, a fishy smell, in the face of Chongyang's resolute attitude, Bai Mo lay down in disgust, and asked, "What is this for?" ”

"Shut up." Chongyang took out rouge gouache and painted on Bai Moyin's face.

After finishing, he explained: "Don't open your eyes, don't speak, don't move, everything depends on me, you just listen." ”

Chongyang's stomach gurgled at this time, and she said again: "I'm hungry, my temper will be bad, I don't want to explain more, I just want to eat quickly, understand?" ”

It's really domineering, and Bai Mo can only slander him. Until Chongyang draped the linen cloth he found on him, Bai Mocheng, who wanted to do it honestly, couldn't bear it, "This stinks, can you not cover it?" And what are we really going to do? ”

"You're dead from now on, dead people can't speak, so shut up."

Tie the hemp rope to the wooden board, Chongyang turned his back to Bai Moying, carried the hemp rope, and dragged the wooden board out with great difficulty. Before leaving the alley, Chongyang advised: "Don't talk from now on, don't spoil my good deeds." ”

The planks were really heavy, and Chongyang's hands and shoulders were strangled by hemp rope. She gritted her teeth, walked forward step by step, came to a place with more people, moved to the side of the road, put down Bai Moyi, and sat on the ground next to him. put down the things on his back, tore open the cloth bag, and revealed an erhu.

So, a moment later, passers-by saw the scene of an orphan girl pulling an erhu to raise money for her brother's coffin.

The erhu sound was melodious and sad, and the orphan girl's face was haggard, and she had already shed two lines of tears.

After a while, there were a few people stopping here to watch the excitement.

"What's wrong?" A passer-by who didn't know the truth just came asked.

"I heard that my brother died, and I want to raise money for the coffin."

Why do passers-by know? Because there was a good lady who nagged Chongyang for a while.

In the bleak and desolate tune of the erhu, Chongyang expressed the grief of the loss of his relatives, the slightly trembling soft tone, biting his lower lip at that time, the unbearable sadness, the red eyes, the tears in his eyes, and the atmosphere rendered, the eldest mother cried when she heard it. As a result, the tragic story of a little girl whose parents died when she was a child and was raised by her brother is known to everyone.

The sackcloth covered Bai Mo tightly, only the pale face that had been modified by Chongyang was revealed.

The eldest lady wiped a few handfuls of tears on the side, first threw a few copper coins to Chongyang, and said, "Good sister, my sister can only help you so much." ”

Turning to face everyone, the eldest lady shouted: "Folks, help, let people be buried as soon as possible." ”

The wooden planks smelled fishy, and the linen stinks, giving the illusion that the body of this brother had begun to stink.

Bai Moying was very embarrassed, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, he endured so hard, as a party, he really wanted to jump. But, for the sake of a hundred meals, he endured it.