Su Liu looked at the mother who was crying sadly and sadly in front of her, the little white flower bun mother, the unkind father, and the second mother, a bunch of brothers and sisters, living in poverty, how can this live?

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt, Su Liu suddenly cried out, and wanted to slap it with his left hand, but suddenly remembered that it was a broken hand, and hurriedly put it away and beat the worn bedding on the bed with his right hand.

"God doesn't take you to play like this, I just finished the house, I just renovated it and lived in it, and I drove the car, this good life has just begun, you brought me to this broken place where birds don't lay eggs and turtles don't, what kind of is this? You're going to kill me, whoa......"

Chen stopped crying again, the girl in front of her who had changed her temperament made her a little strange, but more scared, and hurriedly asked, "Liuliu'er, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it painful? My mother has said it a few times ago, and they said just let them go, why are you stupid? ”

Chen wiped away his tears as he spoke, and Su Liu felt even more sad when he saw it, and the bun girl who couldn't help but cry even more.

"Sister, mother."

Just when the mother and daughter were crying together, a young female voice came again, Su Liu raised her eyes and looked, and the crying stopped abruptly.

"Tintin, you're wearing it too?"

The girl in front of her was only about eleven or twelve years old, with yellow hair, a pointed face, a pair of elf apricot eyes, and a cherry mouth, which looked almost exactly like her modern little sister Ding Ding.

But without waiting for the girl to speak, Chen stood up first, pulled the girl and said urgently: "Xiaoxiao, look at your sister, she seems to be a little confused." ”

Hope was shattered, Su Liu blinked, and tears came out of her eyes again, but her eyes still did not leave the girl.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? I'm tiny. The girl named Su Xiao stepped forward quickly and asked with concern, "But the wound hurts so badly?" Why don't I call the cowherd again to take a look? ”

Su Liu took a breath, it wasn't Ding Ding, it just looked like Ding Ding, thinking of this, I was both happy and disappointed in my heart.

"Among the cowherds, we have no silver." When Chen heard that he was looking for the Cowherd, he was stunned at first, and then pulled Su Xiao's sleeve with a sad face.

Su Xiao bit her lip, and said later: "I'll go and beg my master, I'll kowtow to my milk, and it's all done, right?" I'm going to chop a few more loads of firewood and sell it to pay her back, I'm always willing, right? ”

Chen listened, lowered his head, and tears fell down his eyes.

Su Liu also heard it, I was afraid that his predecessor was even more miserable than he imagined, and he died without a rule of law after cutting off his fingers.

"Don't go, sister, there's nothing to do." She hurriedly took Su Xiao's hand, forced herself to squeeze away a smile and said, "Sister is in pain." ”

"Sister......" Su Xiao felt a little strange in her heart, and always felt that the sister in front of her was a little different, but she couldn't tell what was weird.

Su Liu was about to speak, when another scream came from outside the door: "Where are you dead, you don't cook at noon, do you want my grandma to invite you?" Want to starve your family to death? ”

Su Liuxun looked at them, and a girl about twelve years old wearing a half-length floral dress and a begonia silk flower tied in two buns on her head stared at them with a proud face.

Her skin was a healthy wheat color, her face was long, her forehead was a little narrow, and there was a tear mole under the corner of her eye, which added a bit of color.

This is her predecessor's sister-in-law, Su Chuntao.