Chapter 1055: Extra: Childhood

In front of a dilapidated courtyard.

A slave came to the front of the courtyard with a lunch box.

In the courtyard, an old lady walked out quickly and greeted her with a smile: "Thank you Xiao Zheng for bringing the meal." As she spoke, the old lady stuffed a piece of broken silver the size of a fingernail into the hand of the man named Xiao Zheng.

"You're welcome." Xiao Zheng's face softened slightly, "Today's meal is a hot meal, and it took a lot of effort to get it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The old lady's expression was not at all, and after Xiao Zheng left, she took the lunch box and went back silently.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." The old lady went into a room, put the lunch box on the table, and then opened it, and saw that the food was not a little oily or fishy, but it was hot.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

A woman with a thin face and a depressed and lonely woman squeezing between her eyebrows floated to the table like a ghost.

The old lady only said that, then fell silent, laid out the little food for the woman, and then handed the chopsticks.

The woman's expression was sluggish, as if she had been drained of her energy, and she only blindly moved stiffly and ate a meal with only a trace of temperature.

"Vomit ......" The woman also took a few bites, and suddenly vomited.

"Miss...... Are you alright, miss......" The old lady panicked.

The woman covered her stomach, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Mama, am I ......?"

The old lady looked stunned, thinking that a month ago, the old man went to the wrong yard drunk, and then ......

The old lady was ecstatic: "Miss, look at it for some more time!" The old slave is useless, I'm afraid I won't be able to hire a doctor...... Wait until your belly is big...... Just go and tell the master! ”

The woman reached out and carefully stroked her belly, "Okay...... Good...... That's it......"

Two months later, the woman's belly was pregnant, which directly proved that she was pregnant, and then the old lady went to report the good news to the master.

The wife and concubine of the master of the family are a group, but they are all a bunch of daughters, and there is no son yet.

The women moved to better yards, were cared for by hordes of slaves, and were provided with supplements every day, without missing a day.

In this way, when the woman was about to give birth, she suddenly had a difficult birth.

With a lot of effort, the woman finally gave birth to a baby, a baby boy.

The master of the family was overjoyed, rewarded the woman, and happily fulfilled the woman's desire to raise herself.

But within three days, the baby boy suddenly died.

He died violently without warning.

The woman panicked, and before the news of the matter came out, the woman had a thought and asked the old grandmother to secretly bring back a healthy baby boy who had just been born, replace her dead child, and keep her status and favor.

The old woman brought back a baby boy, and the dead baby was buried in a pile of weeds.

After a few days, when the old man came to see it again, he didn't notice anything wrong.

Newborn babies are the same from day to day, and some changes are not surprising.

As the baby boy grows older, the woman's position is gradually established.

is not a parent, a woman's attention to the baby boy is just to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother in front of the master, and then indifferently throw her hand to the old lady.

Two years later, the baby boy grew into a little boy carved in pink.

In the past two years, the master of the family has never given birth to his first son, and he naturally pays a lot of attention to this first son.

Even, I ordered a baby kiss for the little boy.

However, all this beautiful illusion could only last until the boy's fourth birthday.

At first, I found that the little boy was a little silent and couldn't say half a word a day, but then the master forced the little boy to speak, but it had no effect.

The little boy was mute, and the news spread like crazy, and everyone in the family gradually became aware of it.

The old man felt that his face was dull and disappointed in the little boy.

And when it was tested that the little boy's natural awakening power was cursed, the family was a sensation.

With a curse, he is a man with a bad fate, a man who is forsaken by God, and he not only curses himself, but also harms his blood relatives.

The other clansmen, who were still watching the jokes at the beginning, couldn't sit still at all.

The adults of the clan are indifferent to the little boy and discuss in private what to do with the little boy.

Some of the children in the clan became even more unscrupulous, insulting the little boy, and even using their hands and feet, playing tricks and teasing the little boy from time to time.

As the only son of the master, although he is not a son-in-law, he has been quietly taken care of in the past few years.

There are children who have long been jealous and unaccustomed to it, and now, they are regarded as "dumb", "disaster star", and the little boy who is destined to be abandoned, they no longer have scruples, and boldly grab the little boy's toys, snacks, and small clothes......

Later, slowly, a variety of ways to tease people were added.

Throw a cheap sugar gourd on the ground and stomp on it, forcing the little boy to kneel on the ground and eat it up little by little......

In the winter, the little boy deliberately stripped off the only clothes he had to cover his body, poured a basin of ice water, and then locked him up in a gloomy little firewood room for a day and a night......

……

The little boy didn't understand, he didn't understand, why didn't everyone like him.

His mother never hugged him once when she was alone.

Other children's envy of toys, snacks, small clothes, mothers don't even touch him in private.

His mother sometimes said a nickname, a nickname he had never heard of, and he remembered that his mother at that time was the most gentle mother.

Daddy didn't let him play, he just asked his husband to teach him all kinds of things, but he wanted to play, he wanted to go out and play with other children.

He couldn't speak, no one taught him, no one wanted to talk to him, his mother couldn't, his old mother couldn't, no other children could either, and Daddy seemed to take it for granted that he could talk as long as he was older.

He didn't dare to speak, and in front of his mother, if he made a sound, he would be punished by his mother to kneel and twist his arm.

He didn't know what a curse was, but he could see the fear and disgust in the eyes of his people.

He didn't understand that his father's attitude towards him had changed drastically, and he didn't understand that his mother was crying all day long, saying "it's over" and "it's all over".

Sugar gourd, he finally ate it once, his mouth mixed with the sweetness of the earth, very sweet, but the children around him laughed, as if they were laughing at him, what are they laughing at him? He didn't know, but he wouldn't laugh, and if he did, there would be no sugar gourds to eat.

I'm scared...... It's cold...... It's so dark...... Don't take off your clothes...... No...... Let me out...... Daddy...... Mother...... I'm so scared......

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When the little boy was almost five years old, he was thrown out, driven out by his clansmen.

He was abandoned in the Endless Mountains, he didn't know that it was dangerous, dangerous, and that any demonic beast could eat him.

He was abandoned, but he was not sad, not sad, as if he were ...... Breathe a sigh of relief.

The subordinates who were in charge of throwing him away forcibly fed him something black and mushy, and he could hear it faintly...... Dumb medicine.

And also...... The last medicine ordered by the eldest lady made this little calamity completely dumb.

Make sure he swallowed the dumb pills, and the people left him alone and left.

He's not dead.

Dumb medicine, nothing.

He felt a sore throat, a lot of pain, and he couldn't make a sound.

No big deal, though.

He can leave.

It's finally time to leave. Degree of literature