Aunt Li didn't listen carefully to the man's words in her anger, and beat Li Jiaman vigorously, scolding while beating.

"If you don't study well at a young age, see if I don't break your legs today and let you steal money! Let you steal! ”

Li Jiaman cried, desperately dodged, and said loudly: "I'm eight years old!" You still don't let me go to school, An An and Didi are two years younger than me, and they both go to school! ”

"They are boys, you are a girl doll, what kind of school do you go to, besides, I don't want you to go to school, wait for you to be two years older, and then send you to literacy, white-eyed wolf, I still think about you in vain, and now I tell you, it's impossible to go to school!"

"You're partial, you're patriarchal, you're not a good mother!"

Mingyan understood, probably because Li Jiaman wanted to study, but Aunt Li disagreed, so she quietly stole the money and prepared to cut it first.

Who knew that when she exposed her money to the village chief today, Li Peng would definitely sue Aunt Li when she went back, and this is what happened in front of her.

In the countryside, there will always be some elders with old ideas.

They stubbornly believe that what they are educating their children is right, which is extremely unreasonable.

Mingyan's eyelashes trembled, listening to Li Jiaman's cry, she couldn't bear it, and ran up to grab Aunt Li's stick and asked her to stop fighting.

But she forgot that she was a child under five years old.

Aunt Li's stick fell on the back of her hand, and there was a burst of pain, so painful that even the bones were faintly painful.

Mingyan endured the pain and said in a dumb voice: "Can you stop fighting." ”

Aunt Li sighed, "Ming's family, why are you rushing up when you have nothing to do, don't talk nonsense to your father when you go back, Auntie didn't mean it." ”

"Sister Mingyan."

The Li brothers ran over and looked down at her injuries.

The flesh on the back of his hand was swollen, red, and a little bloody, looking miserable.

Li An'an: "What should I do, when Grandpa Ming asks, he will definitely scold us for not taking good care of you." ”

Mingyan smiled reluctantly, her eyes flashing with tears, this was a physiological reaction, "It's okay, I won't tell grandpa." ”

A small injury was nothing, and she turned her head to look at Li Jiaman, who had been beaten several times.

This little girl needs comfort and healing more than her.

Mingyan walked over and whispered to her: "It hurts, bear with me, I have medicine to wipe flesh wounds at home, are you willing to go home with me, I want to see your injuries." ”

Li Jiaman looked up at her, her tears were hazy, she couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but she felt that her voice was so good, every word seemed to be full of endless tenderness, warming her heart.

Aunt Li said: "How can I go back with you, she has rough skin and thick flesh, and she is often beaten, so she is not in the way." ”

If it is explained that Yan's voice is like an angel to Li Jiaman, then Aunt Li's voice is a demon, and every sentence is piercing her heart.

"Auntie, Sister Jiaman's leg is bleeding, don't you see?"

Mingyan squatted down and carefully pulled up the trouser leg of Li Jiaman's right leg, the dark flesh was torn, and the blood slowly flowed out.

"Oh, it's really bleeding, you doll is very sharp-eyed." Even when she saw the bleeding, Aunt Li was surprised for a while, and then she didn't care and said, "It's okay, you don't need to rub the medicine, and you will scab over yourself later." ”

What cold-blooded and heartless words.

Mingyan felt extremely chilled when an outsider heard it, let alone Li Jiaman.

How can a person's heart be so cold.

What's more, they are still biological mothers and daughters.