"Okay." The young man after the nightmare is a little easier to speak, but this next time I don't know when it will be.

Seven days passed, and the plaster and wooden boards on He Dangli's body could be removed, and his mouth and hands were liberated, that is, he had to be burned around like a pancake fruit again.

She sometimes wonders why her brother always likes to pull her to do this kind of thing, obviously not comfortable at all.

Sitting quietly under the eaves, holding his chin with his hands, looking not far away in a daze. She overheard someone say yesterday that her brother was going to leave home again to go to school, and this time, I am afraid that he will not come back until it snows.

By the time it snows, it's definitely getting cold. I don't know if she will have warm clothes to wear and steaming noodle soup to eat this winter, but I shook my head when I thought about it, how could I have the luxury of not having in previous years this year.

But when I thought of the brother they said was about to go to school, I was a little depressed inexplicably, and I couldn't tell what the emotion was, although now my brother no longer beat her under the bed, but he beat her on the bed instead. Now there are still several red slap prints on her buttocks, and she is about to gasp in pain when she sits down, and her body is also scratched and bitten.

"Yu Niang, why are you here? Are you waiting for the young master? "The scholar who served next to my brother was named Yuanbao, and he had a round ruddy apple face, and he had two small dimples when he smiled. And sometimes when her brother deliberately didn't give her food, he would take out a white and fat, fluffy, sweet and delicious little steamed bun from behind him with a trick.

He Dangli's favorite is this brother named Yuanbao, and he just shook his head when he heard this. She continued to bow her head and play with her fingers, because she remembered that her brother had said that she should not be allowed to talk to anyone but him, or he would beat her.

She still remembered the last time she accidentally said something to a little brother who brought pastries, and she almost didn't break a hand. Even now, there is a bruisish mark on his neck.

It hurt her so much, she didn't dare to talk to other people at will, otherwise she would be the one who would suffer.

"The master has returned home today, and the young master is afraid that he will come back later, so you will eat first later." Yuan Bao looked at this little girl who looked like pink and jade, especially after growing meat on her face recently, it was even more itchy, and she couldn't wait to get started.

"It's been getting cooler lately. The next time she comes out, she must remember to add an extra piece of clothing. ”

"If there is anything you are not used to in the house, remember to tell the young master, or tell me. Don't feel embarrassed or troublesome. After talking alone for a while, Yuan Bao saw that she still didn't talk to her. There is no hobby of continuing to stick a hot face to a cold ass.

Although he knew that this was forbidden by the young master, sometimes when he saw people, he couldn't help but want to try to talk to them.

Hearing this, He Dangli just nodded and remained silent. Then he continued to hold his cheeks and looked into the distance in a daze.

She didn't believe what he said, in case her brother suddenly came back in the evening and found that she hadn't waited for him to eat. She will definitely be thrown into the courtyard at night and punished for kneeling all night, or she will be starved for a day and a night, and a fool will do this kind of loss-making business.

She's not stupid, she's just a little stupid.

He Dangli, who was guarding a table of dishes tonight and had not waited for anyone to come back, had never touched the chopsticks from beginning to end, the reason was that she didn't dare, and the last time it was also at this time, my brother suddenly came in and found that she was not waiting for her. As a result, Tie Qing had a black face and knocked over all the dishes on the table, and she herself was almost scratched by the smashed porcelain dishes and chopsticks.

To be honest, she doesn't know if her brother will come back tonight.

I was hungry and sleepy, and I waited until the middle of the night, but I still didn't wait for my brother to come back, so I couldn't help but rush in.

But a minute after she had fallen asleep, the carved wooden door of pineapple wood that had been closed was pushed open, and a man full of alcohol entered.

He Dangli is extremely shallow when she sleeps both during the day and at night, because there are too many dangers in ambushes around her, and even her spirit is always highly tense. It's like a tightly pulled string, always worried about the day when it will break.

"Brother... Brother.... He Dangli, who woke up, recognized who the drunk person was at first sight, and hurriedly got up and wanted to help the person to the bed.

But how can the strength of a young girl/child be compared to that of a teenager, or a teenager who has been practicing martial arts all year round.

I wanted to help someone to the bed, but I accidentally tripped over something, and the whole person fell straight down. Fortunately, there was a bed under her that she slept on at night, and it didn't hurt.

"Brother. Brother.. You're crushing your mother. He Dangli was pressed under the bed, and the young man who was almost half heavier than himself was pressed on his body, his face was flushed, and he was about to push him away with his hands and feet.

"Good girl, is it okay to let my brother hug me." He Yaozu's breath full of wine sprayed thinly and evenly on her cheeks and neck, tickling, like a feather floating on it, wanting to scratch.

"My brother is so uncomfortable and uncomfortable now."

"Okay." Mo Zhi, suddenly softened his tone and relaxed his stiff limbs.

He Dangli didn't know what happened to his brother, otherwise he wouldn't have shown such a fragile side. even took the initiative to hug her.

"Shhhhh Hurt.... Brother... Yu Niang hurts.... "The neck was suddenly bitten hard, as if it was about to bite off a piece of her flesh with the belt flesh, which made the soul fly. It hurt so much that her tears rushed out directly, it hurt so much that she couldn't help but use her hands and feet to push away the person who was pressing on her body again.

But the more she struggled, the harder she bit harder.

"Good, it doesn't hurt." He Yaozu wrapped himself in a soft brocade quilt, lowered his head and kissed it, and kept moving his hands.

Liars, where may not hurt. It hurt so much that her tears were clearly rushing out.

Holding the goose yellow spring flowers wrapped in the peach blossom brocade quilt with his hands uncomfortably, he was so uncomfortable that he deflated his small mouth, his eyes contained a large bag of tears, and his eyes were red. At first glance, he looked like he was being bullied and lying on a soft pillow.

Later, she learned that the reason why her brother drank that night was because Master He came back, and then the young master would return to the school the next day. I don't know how long I dragged her for a long time.

On the day my brother left, He Dangli, who had back pain, still didn't take half a step out of the door, and it was still the same on the second, third, and fourth days.

She thought she could wait for her brother to come back in such a peaceful day, but sometimes she would find that she always liked to think too much because it backfired.

But slowly, from the fourth day onwards, no one came to feed her, and she saw it again as before. A robber who led someone into the house.

The little one cowered under the low bed, watched with fear as the man walked in, and then bent down to meet her.

A beautiful woman with black eyeliner and panicked pupils collide in midair.

He Dangli felt that his heart was so frightened that it seemed to be still at this moment, and he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"Come out." The beautiful lady made a cold sound, as if she was carrying ice slag, and her body was cold.

Frightened, He Dangli continued to shrink into the depths of the bed uncontrollably, but sometimes there were things that didn't happen if she didn't want to.

Then what happened next was exactly the same as the last scene, so real that she thought she was having the same dream again, but the dream was so real. Even a slap in the face is just as dazzling and dizzying.

The people who bullied her have changed again, and even the means of bullying are not the same as children's play.

But no matter what she does, she can always be caught in the wrong place and beaten and scolded. Kneeling on the ground, slapping his ears, hitting the board, and entering the small black room is already commonplace. In the winter, she was scared to be thrown into the pond and thrown rats and snakes into the small dark house where she slept. There was no bullying on the surface, but more secretly, and she was threatened not to tell her brother, otherwise she would break her legs.

In the following days, He Dangli found that as long as her brother was in the house, her life would be better, but as long as her brother was not there, what was waiting for her was no less than hell on earth.

She had never wanted to be the same as now, hoping that her brother would not leave, wanting to take his brother's hand and begging him to stay. Or send her back to that dilapidated little courtyard, and she doesn't want to stay here any longer, because she hurts, really hurts.

What makes her even more frightened and unacceptable is that compared to her brother who bullied and scolded her before, other people are more frightening to her, at least her brother will give her something to eat.

As the days passed, the wounds on her body increased day by day, and even the dirt and mud on her body became thicker and thicker.

In December, the city of Jinling has long been covered in silver, like a dream imperial city made of ice and snow.

Dressed inappropriately, wearing patched loose clothes, He Dangli was accidentally pushed down the pond one day and got up, the whole person was so cold that his upper and lower teeth trembled. Even his lips were blue, and tears were falling uncontrollably.

Because it was the only piece of clothing she had, and now that it was wet, she had no other clothes to change into. A man secretly hid in a dog hole in the backyard and cried.

"Don't cry, it's not good to cry." A good Samaritan passing by handed her a white robe, and saw that she was still wearing dripping clothes. frowned and took off his robe to her.

"It's easy to catch a cold in wet clothes in the winter." Then he turned away without saying anything.

At that moment, He Dangli thought that he had seen an angel,

In the back, He Dangli at this time of day would quietly climb to the wall and wait for the son who kindly gave him clothes. Then I saw a very good-looking person on the wall of Hefu, how to describe it, anyway, it is very good-looking.

even recognized that the boy was the kind person who gave her clothes.

But the man didn't laugh much, if only he could laugh, since that day, He Dangli seemed to have found something to do. often dodges the crowd, sneaks through a dog hole that she finally discovered, and then waits for the good-looking son.

At a young age, she only knew that as long as she saw that beautiful son, her whole mood would be a little better.

But the boy in the back didn't come over much. As a result, she was disappointed for several days. And the day is getting colder and colder, and even the snow is getting thicker and thicker.

But she was still used to coming over every day, and she thought about what to do if that boy came.