"My brother knows that Yu Niang is very hungry, come, Yu Niang will eat the steamed buns given by my brother, this steamed bun is much more delicious than the previous one, don't you want to taste it." He Yaozu viciously withdrew his trampled foot, loosened her mud and oily hair, clasped his hands on his chest, condescendingly, and looked at a dog he raised with interest.

It is said to be a dog, but in fact it is not even a dog.

At least his dog can still have meat to eat, and this dog only deserves to eat the lowest pig food to be worthy of the word "彘".

"Eat it." He Dangli knelt on the ground, picked up his hands and couldn't tell where the steamed buns were and where the sand and mud were eaten. The whole face was buried in it, and if it came across a large stone, it would vomit out, and it would be better to be hungry and burned to the terrible stomach pouch.

It's really not as good as a wild dog that grows in the wild outside.

has been locked in this mansion since she was a child, and her mother-in-law who served her left her after she was three years old and locked the door, so don't talk about it. She didn't even see half of the people, so naturally no one would teach her what reason was black and white, let alone any dignity and common sense.

It is only possible to live, and the premise of living is that she needs to be fed and clothed in order to live.

At that time, after the mother-in-law left, He Dangli was so cold in the winter that he could only curl up in the old and damp old quilt to warm up for the winter, and if he was really hungry, he would eat the ice under the eaves or the dead grass roots that had rotted and had not yet grown insects to quench his hunger. A mulberry tree was planted in the courtyard in the summer, but there was less hunger, and even some of the rats and cockroaches crawling in the house could not escape her hungry mouth.

Year after year, she survived, and sometimes the inconspicuous stubborn grass survived like this.

It wasn't until three months ago that a person claiming to be her brother came to the door, and it should have been a simple call.

To say that she is cheap/the cheap thing in life is naturally cheap/species/.

It was also after that day that she tasted anything other than spicy and bitter.

Even though the steamed bun was trampled on the ground and rolled all over the mud mixed with the stones that would knock her teeth off, she still found it delicious. Even every time she eats something in her mouth is not clean, at least it is better than before, although this person who calls himself his brother will beat and kick her every time he comes, and even pull her scalp and insult her ugly words, but she is like an unresponsive wooden man, beating and scolding random face people.

Because as long as her brother comes, she will have steamed buns to eat, and she will be able to remember that she is still a person, not a dead person.

This time she felt as if something was different, and He Dangli, who was eating clean brown sugar steamed buns, looked at the dark beams in a daze.

I just feel like something bad is going to happen.

In the blink of an eye, it was the heat of July, and the sparrows on the branches were annoying, and even the summer cicadas on the trunks were calling unwillingly, as if they wanted to compete with them.

Cui Lan didn't bring people this time, but came to the small courtyard last time alone. The small courtyard was quiet, it seemed that no one was there, the good-looking brows were frowning slightly, and the knobly jointed hands were beating the white jade fan bones, shouldn't it.

Looking at it, it is not necessary that the owner of the house is asleep. Thinking about it, my heart is moved. Cui Lan never felt that there was anything wrong with being a gentleman on the beam once, and went directly over the wall.

Who would have thought that seeing such a scene was really interesting and fun.

Quietly dodge to one side, but don't disturb the wild mandarin ducks inside.

Lifting the corner of the dark and shabby curtain, I saw a thin but snow-white girl lying on the table with her pants down, her red lips bitten to tatters, and her eyes were full of tears of humiliation. Behind him was another tall young man who was swaying back and forth, and you didn't have to look closely to know what dirty things they were doing inside.

The young man in a brocade robe picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on after he was done, and pinched the snow white in a good mood.

"My brother's mother is so well-behaved, just like an obedient little." The young man with good feet was a little better than before, and even the arrogance on his face was much lighter, revealing a handsome face.

The petite girl knelt on the ground, nervously biting and washing, revealing her pale pink fingers. The appearance is like a little fairy child under the lotus seat of Guanyin.

"That brother can teach Yu Niang to read... Yu Niang.... Think.... I want to read ....... The glutinous female voice let out a panicked voice, and her body trembled slightly, as if she had mustered up the courage to speak out after enduring great fear.

There are one, two, and even three, four, or five, and habits are like a terrible thing.

Habits tend to change over time.

But compared to the steamed buns that could only be exchanged for punches and kicks before, although she knew in her heart that this was not right. But for the former option, she prefers the latter.

Because she was afraid of pain, she was really scared, and her brother was so terrible when he beat someone, it seemed that he would raise his fist and beat her to death in the next second. Just like the last time, because of her resistance, her hand was bitten off a large mouthful of flesh, and blood flowed all over the ground, and she was afraid that she would die for herself. And last time, both hands were trampled on and almost broken, and they could only eat on their stomachs with their mouths when they even ate.

There are so many things that you can't even count on your fingers.

"Why does Yu Niang want to study, is my brother not good enough for you. Why did Yu Niang think about reading and writing, and said, did she secretly run out to meet a wild man behind her brother's back, and sure enough, he was cheap/The mongrel of life is also cheap/human. He Yaozu, who wanted to hug people and keep a few words, couldn't help but raise his temper and kicked He Dangli, who was panicked and uneasy.

I don't know which sentence angered the man who should be in a good mood, and greeted him like a stormy storm.

"Yu Niang speaks, why don't you speak, say which wild man did you meet?" The young man in anger couldn't control his strength, and he didn't move after seeing that the person was kicked. The fire in my heart has not diminished, but it has become more and more vigorous.

"What book does Yu Niang want to read, is it because my brother is not good to you!"

Rudely dragged the person on the hardwood bed, one hand tightly imprisoned the thin arm of the person under him, and the other hand held her neck. The face of the cold vulture was as hideous as if a demon had just crawled out of hell, as if she would be skinned and bloodthirsty in the next second.

The force of the choke-holding is constantly tightening, and the oxygen in the abdomen is getting less and less. So much so that He Dangli's entire face showed a purple color.

"Yu Niang is really cheap, it's not enough to have a brother, I still want to hook the wild man outside to you. It's really a dirty thing in the same vein as your cheap/human mother. He Yaozu let go of the hand holding her neck, but the bloodthirsty light in her pupils had not yet dissipated, and there was even a faint madness that penetrated people's hearts.

"Boom.... Yu Niang didn't ..... Yu Niang knew that she was wrong...... He Dangli covered his eyes in fear, frantically struggling to push away the young man who was pressing on his body and was about to run out. She felt that her current brother was so terrible, as if he was going to eat him, just like the first few times when he almost beat her to death.

The fear that had remained in her mind from the last time resurfaced, and she was so frightened that her upper and lower teeth chattered.

"Ahh Hiss! ”

But before she could break free and escape, what she was waiting for was a slap print that was better than a sound, and it was hard and heavy. A pale face was swollen and swollen until the corners of her mouth were beaten and bloodshot from the corner of her mouth.

The grim-faced young man is like a demon crawling out of hell, grabbing the girl/child/fragile hair, forcing her to open her eyes and look at herself; "Be obedient, you have to be obedient, otherwise my brother won't like you, and you're not allowed to say anything stupid about reading and reading in the future, understand."

After giving a slap, he gave a date, and said softly; "As long as Yu Niang is obedient, my brother will always be good to Yu Niang."

"Boom.... Yu Niang will be obedient. He Dangli, who had been completely beaten to the point of Venus, was extremely frightened, and when he saw such a brother, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay, this is my brother's good girl." He Yaozu looked at the dog that had already been obedient, and then got up and said; "My brother brought delicious baked cakes to my mother this time, and I want to save some food and save it for when my brother comes back. My brother is going to go out with his mother recently, and he will be back in about two months. ”

"Well, wait for my brother to come back and bring delicious food to my mother." He Yaozu patted the face of the person who had been beaten red and swollen again with his red hand, and deliberately softened his voice; "People outside are dangerous, so don't run out at will."

He Yaozu, who thought that he had explained clearly, walked out like a dog, and when he went out, he carefully glanced at the vicinity of the courtyard several times before leaving. It's just that the lock outside the door has added a few more layers, and even a few big men with big figures and burly figures are left to guard the door.

As if to prevent the contents from coming out.

The house was full of messes, but there were a lot more colors than at the beginning. There are also teacups, teapots and other things, and even the wet and moldy quilts that used to be replaced with new ones.

The original lifeless ghost nest has the breath of a living person this time, although there are not many, but it is furniture.

After He Dang walked away from listening to the people, he forcibly walked out with his body full of scars, endured disgust, and washed his body with water.

"Little girl, although the weather is hot now, you will get sick if you take a bath in cold water like this." A pair of slender and white hands probed before her, snatching the small wooden barrel in her hand.