Since then, An Luan has been very afraid of Xiaoqiang's father, and she always secretly avoids him.

Once An Luan once thought he was a good man and filial piety, An Luan was secretly grateful to him, when the uncle forced her to call them parents, it was he who stood up and spoke for An Luan: "Brother, don't embarrass the child anymore, she doesn't want to let you spare her." The child is thin-skinned and you are not her real parents, she will feel embarrassed. He spoke for her in front of others, and when she was embarrassed, there was such a person who stood up and spoke for her, and An Luan was very grateful to him...... I didn't expect ......

A few times he didn't avoid running into him, An Luan timidly hid behind his aunt, but his eyes were looking straight at her, with a greedy light.

An Luan's head was numb, and he didn't know what to do in a panic! - (Who will protect her, poor child!) ）

An Luan's heart was tormented in panic, and he still had nightmares at night.

When he came back from school, An Luan ran to the field and cut sesame seeds with his aunt.

An Luan cut the sesame seeds carefully and quickly.

I don't know how long they have been cutting the sesame seeds, but the others in the field are gone, leaving only An Luan and Aunt Xiao, who are cutting the sesame seeds seriously and vigorously in the field.

It's getting darker and darker.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky became heavier and heavier.

Because it was late in the summer, even after seven o'clock, it was still not completely dark, and the sky turned purple and black, and the sesame seeds in the ground could still be seen as long as you looked carefully.

The others had already gone home, and only An Luan and Aunt Xiao were still working in the barely visible field.

The two of them held scythes and quickly cut the sesame seeds with their eyes open.

An Luan took the sickle and cut it very hard.

In such a dark night, only An Luan's twinkling eyes were the brightest.

The wails of cows and the screams of babies are still heard.

An Luan's heart was panicked and scared, she just took the sickle and cut the sesame seeds quickly.

The aunt snorted and cut the sesame seeds hard.

An Luan didn't know if Aunt Xiao was scared? An Luan guessed that she should not be afraid, otherwise it would not be so dark and not go home to work here.

The dark sky echoed under the wails of cows and the cries of babies, moo! Wow wow wow!; There is also the snoring and panting sound of the aunt because of her work, and the click of cutting sesame seeds at the same time. (I don't know if such a description is terrifying, and you can't feel the kind of panic that disintegrates the spirit without being there.) ）

"Hurry up, we'll go home at eight o'clock, and the folk tunes will start broadcasting at eight o'clock, and then we will be able to see the folk tunes as soon as we get home." The aunt said excitedly. She seems to be using this way to encourage An Luan.

An Luan cut the sesame seeds silently, and An Luan's heart was covered with panic.

They worked in the field until eight o'clock, and the aunt said to go home.

The aunt's footsteps quickly seemed to be chasing her, and her steps were very hasty.

Seeing the aunt's urgency, An Luan was even more panicked.

An Luan began to run, chasing after the aunt in a panic: "Auntie wait for me, auntie wait for me." ”

But the aunt didn't listen to her at all, and she didn't look back and left in such a hurry.

Finally home, finally safe.

An Luan has a feeling of being in a desperate situation.

As soon as I entered the door, my aunt turned on the TV, and it has always been a folk minor channel without FM.

An Luan stood at the table in a daze, looking at the folk tune.

"You go and heat the potatoes, we'll eat this tonight."

"Oh." An Luan obediently turned around and went to the kitchen.

An Luan stood in front of the pot table stunned, she gasped and calmed down.

That kind of panic, even if she returned to her uncle's house, she still had palpitations, and her heart was pounding.

"Come on, your mother is calling. Come and pick it up!"