"What are you afraid of, besides, my mother has locked people in the firewood room, isn't this just a clear position. Even if the evil star came back and knew what to do, he couldn't be angry with his mother just because of a little maid. The nine girls, who were a few years older than He Dang, clasped their hands to their chests and laughed cruelly.

"Eighth sister is right, and who will remember who she is when they come back." The shrill and shrill laughter resounded outside the dilapidated firewood house in the evening, and it was extraordinarily harsh.

"You mothers-in-law don't hurry up and feel like you're dragging people out of Miss Ben." She wanted to see what kind of beauty He Yaozu had hidden in the golden house, and she thought that he had almost disfigured her aunt's face with a whip last time, so she wanted to kill the other party.

"Whoa."

The small and dark firewood room was quickly opened, revealing the whole inside, and the smell of rotting and damp wood came to the face, so that several young ladies hurriedly took embroidered robes and wrinkled their noses and took a few steps back.

He Dangli, who was sleepy, painful, tired and hungry, didn't know what was going on outside, and the whole person was soft as if he didn't know it. In a trance, she seemed to hear someone pointing at her face and laughing at her loudly.

In a daze, she was rudely thrown to the ground, and then she woke up in pain.

The wicker dipped in salt water was so spicy and painful that she couldn't cry even if she wanted to, because her mouth was stuffed with a sweat towel that smelled bad.

She would be stupid if she didn't understand what was happening, but she didn't think that she would encounter all this, what did she do wrong, and it would lead to one disaster after another.

And in the following days, the people of He Mansion were deliberately connived at by Mrs. He.

He Dangli didn't eat or drink, and even the sleeping place was curled up in a place where he could shelter from the wind and rain, and the whole person was curled up into a small ball, like a little beast licking its wounds alone after being injured.

And what she fears most now is to see people, anyone in the He Mansion. Because she is weak, she is a thing that everyone can step on and spit on, and she has no human rights, no, it should be said that she is not a human being.

"Damn, where did that little brute go, I didn't find the punching bag all day today, it's just unlucky." The two little men in gray robes talked dissatisfiedly.

"Hehehe, maybe I'm soaking in some pond now, or I'm locked up in the firewood room, or where else can I run away." The other pockmarked little guy who was as thin as a hemp stalk covered his mouth and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

They are the servants who serve people in the house, and they serve their masters with trepidation every day, and they have to endure the exploitation of the upper echelons from time to time. At this moment, when I see a person who is even inferior to their status, I naturally want everyone to step on it, so as to vent the anger that I have suffered on weekdays.

"That's right, don't you say I forgot, I saw her snatching something from the same dog a few days ago, and guess what. The dog turned out to be a dog raised by Steward Li, and this didn't beat the little beast to the point that he was crying so much that even tears and snot flowed all over the ground, and the crying was miserable. You didn't see the scene at that time, I heard that even a few young ladies came to see the excitement. The two little guys passed by the rockery with a smile and a smile, and they didn't notice the rockery at all.

A person who had a fever because of the wound infection and no medicine, He Dangli gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stuffed his mouth with the last time he came to the house from the doctor to ask for peace for the ladies and ladies on time. The herbs that were stolen were stuffed directly into his mouth.

She didn't know what she could eat and what she couldn't, she only knew that she would definitely get better if she did.

When she is hungry, she eats whatever she can catch beside her, and she absolutely, absolutely cannot be discovered by others.

After returning from three months in the school, He Yaozu didn't find the person in his heart in the room when he rushed back to Jinling non-stop, and his face was suddenly as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his mixed body exuded an indescribable vulture aura.

The fists were clenched and gurgling, and the green tendons on the forehead were rising.

Not far away, in the small garden of the rockery pavilion, a group of maids and ladies who are bustling around are enjoying the flowers.

But the pleasure in their mouths is not their fun.

It's still hot and humid in August, but it's a little better than in June and July.

"Come on, good dog, as long as you get under Miss Ben's crotch, this steamed bun will be eaten for you." He Yaoyao smiled and threw the steamed bun in her hand to the ground, accidentally stepped on it for some reason, and then crushed it down.

"Come on, good girl, come over and eat steamed buns, this steamed bun is delicious." The delicate woman with the red emerald and white feather peony fan in her hand looked at the fun on the ground with a smile, and smiled backwards and backwards.

Surrounded by a group of sarcastic laughter, it seemed that with the deliberate connivance of Mrs. He, even a dog in the house could climb on her head and pee. Not to mention the group of young ladies who had always been afraid of that evil god to death before, they couldn't wait to find a place on He Dangli.

The whole body is full of old wounds, and He Dangli, who has added new wounds, is greedily staring at the steamed buns that have been flattened and stained with dirt and stones. The throat unconsciously rolled one or two, saliva continued to secrete in the mouth, I don't know how long he hadn't eaten, he only felt that the steamed bun must be delicious, very fragrant and delicious.

"Come on, good girl, as long as you obediently crawl under the crotch of our third sister, you will have steamed buns to eat." The five girls, who have always helped the abuse, smiled sweetly, and their apricot eyes were full of resentful plans, but they were more adhering to the temperament of watching the excitement.

I don't know how long I have been hungry, and the balance of reason in his mind is already tilting, his dirty little fingers are constantly trembling, and his stomach is also screaming for hunger.

In her inherent image, self-esteem, dignity, courtesy, righteousness, shame, morality and so on are not as important as a bite to eat.

People who have not tasted hunger often do not experience it.

"Come on, crawl over here."

"Good Niang, don't you want to eat fragrant and soft steamed buns."

"This steamed bun is very delicious, if you don't eat it, we'll let other dogs eat it." The laughter of the surrounding people laughing and laughing like watching monkeys rang out one after another, and the bitter and unbearable laughter and scolding sounded one after another.

He Dang's eyes were half drooping, and finally he couldn't resist the hunger in his stomach and knelt down, and then slowly, like a completely undignified dog, crawled to the crotch.

She doesn't understand why people all over the world are full of malice towards her, is she not good enough? Or does the world not like her?

But since you don't like her? Why did you give birth to her? And then alone, facing all the darkness of the world alone. She didn't understand, and she didn't want to.

Her only thought was to survive, even if she was as lowly as an ant.

Everyone else watched her come amused, even though they had played this game many times before, but they couldn't hide their bad taste. After all, this is the person their good brother and good brother have touched, and when they bully her, it seems that they really have the pleasure of being on top when they bully the main master.

He Dangli didn't know why they always liked to make this game, and she didn't know what it meant to her.

From beginning to end, all she had was the dirty steamed bun that was trampled on, so sweet and delicious, exuding an attractive taste, even if it was rancid, as long as it could fill her stomach, it was a good steamed bun, even if it would cause her diarrhea.

This is what He Yaozu saw when he arrived.

Her dog crawled on his knees without dignity, just because of a dirty steamed bun that had been trampled on, surrounded by a group of coquettish sluts, so damn it, he dared to bully his things.

The pupils are cracked and red, the fists are clenched hard, and the more angry the person is, the brighter he laughs. A mouthful of white teeth reflects the coldness of the forest in the sun.

"Very good, you two of you." Every word seemed to be squeezed out of between the teeth, cold as a knife on human skin.

None of the others thought that He Yaozu would come back at this time, one by one, like a mouse meeting a cat. Even more timid, they peed their pants in fear, but no one dared to cry.

Because everyone knows that in the entire He Mansion, you can't cry in front of the evil gods, otherwise what awaits you is not comfort but Lord Yama.

"Brother... Brother.... "Some people who are afraid of him to death in peace don't even dare to breathe at this moment.

"Yaozu, you're back, why didn't you tell us in advance when you came back this time, we're playing a game with this sister, I don't believe you asked her if it was." He Yaoyao has always been the youngest brother who is a few years younger than herself since she was a child, but now even if she is afraid, she has to step forward.

"Get out." When the violent and gloomy gaze sweeps over the person, it is as terrifying as someone with a knife is cutting the flesh of your body.

"Yaozu, we're not..." He Yaoyao still wanted to explain something, but when she met the dark eyes like an abyss, she was so frightened that her legs went limp.

"Get out." As the sound fell, who would dare to stay longer.

He Dangli didn't know what they were talking about, but when he saw that everyone was suddenly gone, the three of them pounced on the dirty steamed bun and picked it up and stuffed it into their mouths. Gobbled it up as if she was worried that someone would rob her, and she ate quickly.

The dirty and smelly hair sticks to the dirty and black little face, and one side of the face is even higher and swollen. As long as she got a little closer, she could smell the smell of blood that never dissipated, and it was not difficult to imagine what had happened to her.

"Yu Niang, my brother is back." He Yaozu, who rushed back in a dusty body, half-squatted under her, and suddenly looked at himself with a dry throat, but he had only been away from home for three months and had become the person he is now.

"Brother... Brother..... He Dangli muttered a little distractedly, his dirty fingers full of wounds were still in his mouth, and his eyes were glazed overwhelmed.

The tears in her eyes had been rolling down completely uncontrollably, and she found it at this moment. The person she feared the most became the person she wanted to see the most.

"I'm sorry, it's my brother who made Yu Niang suffer." A few ordinary words, but she was uncomfortable.

At the same time, the news that the young master had returned to the mansion and brought that girl back had already spread throughout the entire He Mansion, and even the sparrows in the treetops were alarmed.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and more people who have bullied He Dangli are panicked, and their whole faces are so white that there is no trace of blood. My body was trembling.

He Dangli's hand uneasily grabbed the corner of his brother's snow-white robe, and finally showed a long-lost smile on his face.

Even if her brother will beat her, kick her, and scold her. But he would give her something to eat, and compared to others, her brother was very good to her.

It's just because she hasn't been compared before, or she simply hasn't experienced that someone is really good to her.

I don't know what kind of adjective 'good' is.