"Hahaha......" The onlookers laughed and said, "It's worse than a pig." ”

The boy slowly raised his head from the mud, looked at everyone indifferently, and then at Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi, curled up his thin body in silence, skillfully protecting his head and face, and at the same time holding down the bleeding wound.

A few boys of about his age ran over, surrounded him, you punched, I kicked and scolded, everyone just watched the joke, and no one stopped him.

Mu Yunhan frowned and said, "Who is he?" ”

A squire's daughter smiled indifferently: "A private child without a father and a mother, he doesn't study well and specializes in stealing." ”

Mu Yunhan said, "Does he have no relatives?" ”

A woman replied with a smile: "What's the matter, his mother stole someone and jumped into the river and died, and his grandfather's family wished that he would die with him, and the shameful one would have moved away a long time ago." I was afraid that he would follow, so I walked quietly in the middle of the night. ”

Mu Yunhan asked again: "Since that's the case, it's better to give him to me." ”

Everyone wondered: "What are you doing with it?" If you want to find someone to work, we have a lot of good children with clean nets. ”

"What I want is to sell the death deed, and life and death depend on the words of the master's family." Mu Yunhan smiled lightly and gave Xiaomi a look.

Millet stepped forward, easily drove away a bunch of troubled children, and asked the boy on the ground, "What's your name?" ”

"Little bastard!" The children laughed out loud, "His name is Little Bastard, his mother's illegitimate child who stole life, the little bastard that no one wants." ”

The boy curled up even more.

Millet asked, "Are you willing to sell yourself?" In the future, follow my girl, have food, clothing, and a house to live in, and no one will beat you again. ”

It took a long time for the boy to slowly raise his head, look at Xiaomi in fear, and then turn his head to look at Mu Yunhan.

Mu Yunhan nodded at him, indicating that what Xiaomi said was right.

The boy covered his tattered clothes in shame, squatted on the ground, and whispered, "Yes." ”

Mu Yunhan said: "It's a death contract, if you sign this, you will no longer be your own, but mine, life and death are up to me, do you understand?" ”

The boy nodded again: "Yes." ”

Mu Yunhan asked the landlord: "Do you have any opinions?" ”

To be able to drive away such a disgusting person, the villagers have no opinion, but they just think that it is not good for Mu Yunhan to buy anyone, and he wants to buy such a morally corrupt and ill-born private child.

Bai Wuwei saw the opportunity to act, and quickly wrote the deed, asked the villagers and villagers present to stamp their fingerprints as witnesses, and then asked the boy to press his fingerprints.

When everything was ready, Millet took the money and asked the landlord's family to buy a set of coarse cloth clothes, and asked his family to boil water for the boy to bathe and bandage, and then bought some food.

The boy was cleaned and taken to the carriage, and he was not good-looking, skinny, except for a pair of eyes that were large and bright, and he was pitiful.

Mu Yunhan raised his hand to look at his wounds, but he hugged his head in horror and shrank into a ball.

It seems that he was scared, Mu Yunhan was not reluctant, and said softly: "You don't have a name, you will be called Mu Li in the future, the surname is mine, and Li is self-reliant." ”

The boy peeked at her through his fingers, and his eyes gradually lit up: "Mu Li...... Self-reliance ......"

Mu Yunhan said: "Do you want to not be beaten again in the future?" I'll find you a master, can you follow him to practice your fists and feet? ”

The boy let go of his hand, and it took a long time before he whispered, "Okay." I'm obedient, please don't drive me back. ”

He looked at the villagers outside the car in fear, and shrank at Mu Yunhan's feet like a puppy.