Jiang Sancui paused and turned to look at Lin Chuchu, "I said that I won't beat you and scold you in the future, let alone sell you to anyone, I will find you a good family to marry." ”

Lin Chuchu's back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and a picture instantly appeared in his mind, an old witch in a black robe took a red apple and asked Snow White, "Such a fragrant red apple, won't you take a bite?" ”

With a flick of her fingers, she quickly kicked away the messy thoughts in her head, thinking seriously about the current situation, she guessed that this time her father and stepmother must have sold her to a heinous person.

Jiang Sancui didn't say much, and hurriedly walked down the mountain, Lin Chuchu followed behind and hesitated whether to run away now, if it was really a heinous man, then he might not be able to escape if he fell into his hands.

"Little San, your father is gone."

Lin Chuchu, who just wanted to raise his feet and run away, was stunned when he heard the words of his mother in front of him, "What about Dad?" ”

"He followed the horse widow."

Lin Chuchu tasted the tone of his stepmother, not sad, not sad.

The little brow frowned tightly, she really didn't know what this vicious stepmother was up to now.

"Could it be that her father ran away, and she wants to take herself home so that she can torture herself and get angry?"

Thinking about what the stepmother did before, Lin Chuchu felt that this idea was 100% certain.

Through the memory of the original owner, I recalled that my mother beat Lin Chusan with a stick, smoked with a broom, pricked with a needle, and poked with scissors where she couldn't see it.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuchu immediately pulled out his legs and ran, but Jiang Sancui didn't know why he grabbed her so quickly.

"Where are you going!"

Hearing the tone of the stepmother, Lin Chuchu was bitter at heart, "Emma, sure enough, she wants to torture herself to death, this tone is just trying to eat people!" ”

Perhaps because he felt that his tone was not very good, Jiang Sancui softened his voice again and said, "I'm sorry, my tone is not very good to scare you." ”

Lin Chuchu directly burst out of two tears when he heard this, "The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, where is this Nima going to sell himself?" The stepmother, who used to scold and scold without a good word, now apologized to herself and used such a gentle tone. ”

"Don't cry, I'm not a tigress who can't eat you, why are you crying?"

Lin Chuchu held back his tears and nodded, saying in his heart that tigresses are not as powerful as you.

Jiang Sancui saw that Lin Chuchu was not crying, so he took her hand and continued to go down the mountain.

She looked at her little black hand and wanted to die in Jiang Sancui's big black hand, and she walked all the way to the bottom of the mountain without saying a word, but was stopped by a woman.

"Yo, Jiang Sancui, what are you doing with Dashan's nemesis? It can't be the idea of letting Daiyama go back, right? ”

Jiang Sancui ignored her, and pulled Lin Chuchu around the woman, and the woman felt that Jiang Sancui was afraid of her, so she stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Sancui.

"I said Jiang Sancui, Dashan doesn't want to see her girl, you don't know, right? Do you think that if he takes him as his nemesis girl next, Dashan will be able to change his mind? ”

Speaking of which, Lin Chuchu guessed that this was probably the horse widow his father was looking for, and sure enough, as soon as he thought of this, he heard the voice of his stepmother.

"Widow Ma, let me tell you, Lin Dashan's kind of kang can't be done, and I, Jiang Sancui, am not uncommon for things that are weak underground, if you want to be a treasure, keep it!"

One sentence almost made Lin Chuchu happy, but it also poked the horse widow's life.

Lin Dashan is really useless, if he didn't have a good skin, he wouldn't have taken a fancy to him, and with Lin Dashan's strong body, the horse widow was greedy for a long time.

But who knew he was a useless thing! If Lin Dashan hadn't been able to go to the town to earn a few pieces of silver, she would have driven Lin Dashan out a long time ago.

Jiang Sancui glanced at Widow Ma provocatively, and without saying much, he pulled Lin Chuchu home.

Widow Ma looked at the backs of Jiang Sancui and Lin Chuchu hatefully, spat and twisted her waist to go back to her home.

"Mother..."Lin Chuchu was a little worried, according to Jiang Sancui's temperament, after returning home, he would inevitably be beaten.

But who knows, the stepmother actually smiled at her gently, and asked her, "Xiaosan, what do you want to eat today, my mother will make it for you." ”

Listening to Jiang Sancui's gentle voice, Lin Chuchu only felt that today's meal should be a severed head meal.

"I want to eat roast chicken, braised pork, and white rice." She thought to herself that it was the last meal anyway, so she should eat a little more and have the strength to run.

Jiang Sancui frowned, "What do you think of the black flour flatbread and wild vegetable soup?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Chuchu nodded, and said in his heart, you have decided and asked me what to do.

The two walked through half of the village to the door of the house, Jiang Sancui pushed open the wooden door that was not high, and Lin Chuchu was dumbfounded.

In my memory, the Lin family is not so poor, Lin Dashan can make money, why is the family broken like this?

There are three small mud houses, the walls of which are all made of loess and stone, not very high, and the top is straw and loess. The straw looked black for some years.

To the left is a smaller stove room, with a leaky roof, and one of the walls below has collapsed, revealing a large black cauldron inside.

On the right is a small black house, which looks quite neat, Lin Chuchu remembers that it is the place that the original owner Lin Chusan yearns for the most, it is a wing room where you can take a bath.

Jiang Sancui had already walked into the courtyard, and when she turned around and saw Lin Chuchu still standing at the gate, she called out to her, "Little San, come in, are you hungry?" ”

Lin Chuchu nodded, and finally stepped into the yard, there were pigsty and chicken sheds on the left and right sides of the gate, the yard was quite clean, the snow had been swept, and there was no smell of and pig.

Lin Chuchu followed his stepmother into the dark room, and Jiang Sancui poured her a bowl of hot water, "Let's drink hot water to warm up first." ”

After saying that, he handed her a large bowl with a gap, Lin Chuchu carefully took it in his hand, and looked at his stepmother with timidity in his eyes.

Don't look at this as a broken bowl with a gap, but in Lin Chusan's impression, she has never touched the dishes and chopsticks at home in the past sixteen years.

Jiang Sancui smiled softly at Lin Chuchu, "Drink quickly, you can eat in a while." As soon as she had finished speaking, she walked outside to the stove.

Lin Chuchu took a sip of hot water, to be honest, she was not cold now, and she was still wearing that man's thick clothes.

Thinking of the man on the mountain, Lin Chuchu could only sigh, "Hey, let it be fate." ”

Sitting in the hall and looking around the house, the original owner Lin Chusan had no impression of the house, she had slept in the chicken shed since she was a child.

The room was dark and damp, the floor was dirt and pitted, and it was in the main hall, and there should have been two bedrooms on the left and right sides, without doors, and only a patched rag in the end.

There was only one lame table in the main hall, and two chairs that were about to fall apart, and she was now sitting under her ass, and she made a "squeak" sound at the slightest movement.

The table was dark, but it was clean, and it should have been washed.

With a glance, Lin Chuchu saw a piece of dirt on the chair on the other side of the table, she looked at Jiang Sancui outside, and saw that she was busy in the stove room, so she walked over and squatted in front of the chair.