The girl of the Du family was disfigured, and her voice was broken.

The village saw that the Du family was pitiful, and raised funds to change a small grass house for them, and the family of four lived in it, which was really crowded.

Du Chengyan was okay, he hid after the fire, and now his throat is a little uncomfortable, Du Yatou is miserable, her beautiful face was ruined, leaving a burn mark with blood, and her throat was hoarse and unpleasant because of inhaling too much smoke.

The Du family had no money to treat her, and her burned face was so rotten.

Knowing that her brother went to the kitchen to give her food, her mother just came over and scolded her a few words, so she went to take care of her brother and did not beat her again.

She thought that her mother had forgiven her, and she was relieved in her heart.

Until two days later, a mother-in-law with saffron came to the house, and her mother pushed her to the mother-in-law's side, and the two gritted their teeth and cut the price for a while, and finally sold her for five yuan.

"Mrs. Du, let's be honest, it's really not a loss to sell this girl for five times, I didn't plan to ask for my wife, after all, my face is injured, and my throat is broken, so it's not easy to sell." Ya Po looked at her critically and nagged, "If it weren't for the situation in your family, the old woman would not have it." ”

"It's okay now, if you sell this girl, you can let your kid study for some money, and you won't lose anything."

Du Yatou listened to Ya Po's words, and her heart gradually became like ashes, for the sake of her younger brother, she was afraid that she would be sold into a real hammer.

Yapo took her to Kyonaka and threw her into a large courtyard where all the children were sold here like her.

"That person, so ugly!" A girl couldn't help but mutter.

It's been three days since I lived here, and Du Yatou was instructed to wash clothes in the laundry room.

"But no, after all these days, I'm still scared when I see it."

"Why did you let her come to the laundry? I was so scared that I didn't have the strength in my hands. ”

Du Yatou lowered her head, she knew that she was very ugly now, the scars on her face were not complete, and sometimes she would bleed.

"Hey, my mother-in-law said you should wash today's clothes."

She raised her eyes slightly, it was a beautiful looking girl, she threw a bucket of dirty clothes into her tub with her toes, and walked away without looking back.

"Mother-in-law asked her to wash it?" Some girls couldn't help but ask.

"Poof, what's wrong with her being so ugly and washing a few more clothes, my hands hurt just to wash, what's wrong with helping me?"

The girl thought for a moment, walked up to her, and put down the barrel: "And these. ”

Seeing that Du Yatou didn't react, the other girls put the barrels in front of her one after another, and a group of people laughed and went to play.

Du Yatou bit her lip and scrubbed her hands vigorously. She knew why everyone bullied her, because she was ugly, not beautiful, and she disgusted everyone.

Tears fell little by little.

home, there is no way back, she was sold by her mother herself. When she got here, she thought she could make friends, but everyone didn't like her.

Du Yatou rubbed her tears and remembered the osmanthus cake that her younger brother left for her a few days ago. The only one who is good to her in this life may be the younger brother, right?

After washing the clothes, it was already night, and she dragged her tired body to the room, only to find that it had been locked from the inside.

She sighed and sat down on the steps in front of the room, looking up at the moon.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, right? The moon was so bright and round, she thought to herself.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is her birthday, although she is the only one who remembers.

The next morning, before dawn, she woke up. The biological clock she developed in the Du family made her wake up before dawn.

She put away the clothes she had dried last night and began to chop wood for cooking.

The kitchen side was thrown to her as early as the beginning, because of habit, she didn't think so, she had done all the harder and more tiring work in the Du family.

Today, unlike usual, there are buyers.

Some of the girls touched their hair oil, hairpins on their heads, some changed into clean clothes, and even some men washed their faces and combed their hair buns.

Du Yatou saw Ya Po call them all out, brought a veil and was about to follow, but was pulled back.

"Huh? What are you doing? ”

Du Yatou looked at the others, not understanding why she didn't let herself go, until she saw the disgust in Ya Po's eyes, and then remembered her face.

She bowed her head and turned to leave.

"Mother-in-law, let her come along."

Du Ya looked up suddenly, looking at the girl who was talking, the first girl to put her clothes in front of her yesterday.

Thinking of something, Ya Po pushed her over and glanced at the girl with appreciation.