"Sister, let's go to the foot of the back mountain to pick wild fruits, shall we?" The sprouts are eager to try.

"Let's go." Qin Xiaoduo wanted to take a good look at this village, and when he first came over, he came back in a daze directly on the mountain, and he hadn't taken a good look yet.

The two took a small basket, went out, and walked slowly in the village, the sun was just right, the morning light was sprinkled on their bodies, warm, and they walked in the countryside and fields like this, and the whole person was indescribably comfortable.

Yukou Village is backed by Qinglin Mountain, facing the Biliu River, surrounded by green mountains, and the clear water flows for a long time. Qin's family is located at the head of Yukou Village, there is still a certain distance from the back mountain, slowly walk to the end of the village, and then walk a few steps forward to the foot of Qinglin Mountain.

At this time, the village was quite quiet, and I saw children playing and running around on the road.

Qin Xiaoduo led the small bean sprouts, along the foot of the mountain, slowly walking on the uneven path, the fruits on the nearby fruit trees were basically picked, there may still be on the mountain, but they can't go for the time being.

I can only look for a small plum fruit, this kind of small plum fruit is a bit like a raspberry, occasionally covered by weeds, and there are thorns around, so there are not many people looking for it, the two of them cats their bodies, slowly looking for it, Qin Xiaoduo found a fruit, carefully picked it, and his hand was inevitably pricked several times by the thorns on the branches of the plant.

Qin Xiaoduo felt that she was reminiscing about her childhood, when she was a child, she lived in the countryside for a period of time, and often followed her grandmother to pick tea leaves in the mountains, and when she went down the mountain, she would pick some raspberries to eat. Ay! There are some things that you can't think about, and it's easy to shed tears if you think too much.

"Sister, does it hurt? I hoo, hoohoo doesn't hurt anymore. As he spoke, he also grabbed Qin Xiaoduo's hand and blew it, pouting, his little face bulging one after another, seeing Qin Xiaoduo's eyes red, it made him feel distressed.

"Sister is fine, this is where is it, it doesn't hurt at all, don't frown, it's like a little old man." Qin Xiaoduo felt that this child was really painful, and he couldn't even like it.

The two of them stopped and stopped, picked up the small half basket, and then stopped and began to walk back.

He had only walked a few steps when he heard a shout in front of him.

"Little madman, where are you going!"

"Catch him!"

......

Qin Xiaoduo walked forward with the little bean sprouts, and saw several little boys holding small stones to smash another thin little boy, and everyone was beaten down, and one of the taller boys kicked them directly.

While kicking back, he scolded: "What do you run, what do you run, I will beat you to death." ”

"yes, he's just a little madman that no one wants, fight hard."

"Kill him, little madman!"

"Kill him, little madman!"

At a young age, he was so angry and vicious, and he was bleeding when he watched the little boy being beaten.

Qin Xiaoduo frowned and shouted, "Stop, stop!" ”

"Yes, don't bully people." Little Bean Sprouts added.

"Little girl, what's the fun, hurry up." After speaking, he glared at Qin Xiaoduo fiercely, which meant that he would beat them together if he didn't leave.

"Yo, they picked a lot of fruit?"

"Give us the fruit."

"The fruit remains."

Qin Xiao Duomo, this posture is the rhythm to be grabbed. This 8-year-old and 9-year-old is so ignorant? I don't know how it was taught at home. At a young age, it is Baling and snatching things, and I really want to beat them back to my mother's womb.

Little Bean Sprouts was frightened by the scene in front of him, but thinking that he was a boy and wanted to protect his sister, he rushed in front of Qin Xiaoduo and said to a few little children: "The fruit is picked by me and my sister, you have to eat it, pick it yourself, you are not allowed to rob us." He grinned, trying to scare away the older children in front of him.

They are a group of bad boys, no matter what you say, push him away, and directly pull the basket behind Qin Xiaoduo, Qin Xiaoduo naturally can't give it, between the two pushes, the basket falls to the ground, and the fruit is also sprinkled on the ground......

Looking at the little bean sprouts that fell to the ground, as well as the fruits on the ground, this can still be endured, Qin Xiaoduo directly beaten, a hook, a kick, when she practiced taekwondo in vain, although adults can't beat it, these little children are still more than enough.

As he was fighting, he saw the thin little boy suddenly get up, began to resist, opened his mouth and bit the tall man's arm, biting hard, not spitting.

"Ah, you let go of me, let go of me." The tall man screamed as he thrashed.

The others also wanted to pull the two apart, but they were beaten down by Qin Xiaoduo one by one, and they were limping to the village, and the tall man also ran away scolding after the bitten hand was free.

"Woo, woo~ Sister, sister, are you okay?" The little bean sprouts were blinded by the reversal in front of him, and there were tears in his eyes. When I fell, although my palms hurt, I didn't cry; Seeing the fruit spilled, although it hurt very much, but I didn't cry, when I saw Sister Hang, I cried, and I was sad to cry.

When Qin Xiaoduo had just erupted, he also stepped forward to secretly pick up a few misses, and his body was also affected a few times.

Qin Xiaoduo, carefully and carefully, checked the little bean sprouts from top to bottom, and made sure that there were no serious injuries, but there was a little skin on his hands and knees, so he felt a little at ease.

Picked up the basket on the ground, hung it on his back, and led the little bean sprouts to the little boy, his face and body were covered with mud and blood, and he couldn't see the original appearance, and he didn't know if the original owner recognized the child.

Looking at his shabby clothes, crumpled clothes and pants were stained with mud and water, and the rolled up trouser legs were high and low.

Standing there alone, Qin Xiaoduo followed his gaze and looked at the trampled little plum fruit all over the ground, it should be the little plum fruit mixed with soil juice now.

As soon as the two of them reached him, he turned and limped away.

Looking at his back, looking younger than her, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The Baling experienced at a young age will be a shadow for a lifetime, whether it is physical or mental. Once upon a time, she was also treated like this, although she was not covered with scars, but her heart was even more uncomfortable, that feeling of suffocation would swallow people, sometimes the violence of words was far better than the violence of action, the injuries of the body would be good, but the heart was not easy to heal.

Hey, if he hadn't bitten the big tall man just now, she probably wouldn't have ended the fight so much, I don't know if it was intentional or not, but she helped her after all.

The two of them walked slowly after him, and after watching him walk a few steps, he entered a simple thatched hut, and with a "squeak", the door slammed shut. The thatched hut stood in the wind, the thatch on the roof was sparse, the corners of the walls were broken, and the door panels were almost unable to support it.

"Qin Xiaoduo, Qin Youhan, why did you two come here."

As soon as the two turned around, they met the eyes of their father and second uncle.

Qin Zifu looked at the two of them, their clothes were sloppy, there were mud spots on their bodies, and their faces were colorful, and they were distressed for a while, and they couldn't care about getting angry.