originally thought that Shumei and Bo Yi were innocent, and seeing that Shumei was so good to Xiao Youchen, he and Shumei turned their rivalry into jade silk, but at this time, seeing that Bo Yi was lost for Shumei, lost his soul and abandoned his family, Wen Dazui added a little hatred to Shumei in his heart.

"I won't help you take Xiao Youchen if you say anything, are you worthy of my dead sister like this?"

"Eldest sister, please, isn't Jizong my brother? Now he's lying in bed, I don't help him, who helps him? ”

"Come on! Why haven't I seen others forget to sleep and eat so much, sticking knives in both ribs, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, is it interesting for you to lie to me? There are so many people who call Jizong brothers and sisters on weekdays, why haven't you seen them like you? No one else cares as much about your own family. ”

Wen Da's mouth was splashing with saliva, his neck was stretched out, and he was pointing fingers, looking indignant.

Or the child has never seen such a terrible side of Wen Dazui, and he cried loudly, "Crying and crying, you know that you are crying, do I owe you two in my last life?" Don't say anything about losing your sister, I still have to serve you, go quickly, go to your father. ”

Wen Da said as he pushed Xiao Youchen into Bo Yi's arms and pushed Bo Yi and the child out of the door.

"Big sister? Eldest sister? Bo Yi hugged the child and called Wen Dazui again and again in a pleading tone.

"My big mouth can be regarded as the end of benevolence and righteousness, bringing Xiao Youchen to such a big age, if you insist on leaving, you and I will break off in the future, and we will not get along with each other." After Wen Dazui finished speaking, she slammed the door shut, she leaned behind the door, listening to Xiao Youchen's cry, and her heart was not happy.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, after all, they were brought up by themselves, although they say that they are ugly, they don't think of it in their hearts. She just wants to force Bo Yi to let him know what to do.

Bo Yi hugged the child, looked at the closed door, no longer continued to plead, and rushed into the night with Xiao Youchen.

Listening to the child's voice getting weaker and weaker, Wen Dazui opened the door anxiously, and it was pitch black outside, and there was no trace of Bo Yi and the child.

Her man came out of the house and stood at the door to persuade Wen Dazui: "Reluctant, right?" ”

"Who said, I don't owe them, go, go back to the house and sleep, each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, how can there be leisure to take care of the frost on the roof of the house."

Without Wen Dazui to help take care of the children, Bo Yi carried Xiao Youchen on his back, bought a ticket overnight, and embarked on a thousand miles to save his beloved.

Zhang Binglin returned home and told Jizong about Shumei's sale to S West.

Jizong leaned on the head of the bed, listening to Zhang Binglin's story anxiously, Jizong, who had been depressed, heard the news of the sky, and was so anxious that he vomited blood and rolled from the bed to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Binglin hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Wu Ju was also so anxious that he threw the child in his hand aside and stepped forward to help.

Looking at the blood on the corner of Jizong's mouth, Wu Ju was so frightened that the six gods were ownerless, "Blood, Jizong, you vomited blood, son!" Jizong! Why are you bothered? You are already like this, if you have any more longs and shorts, this family will really be scattered. ”

Wu Ju and Zhang Binglin helped Jizong to bed with difficulty, Wu Ju turned pale with fright, and wiped the blood from the corner of Jizong's mouth with trembling hands. The tone of his voice was also a little trembling, and the two lips, which were no longer full, were also trembling slightly.

Jizong's haggard face did not have the slightest blood, and his eyes were blank. No matter how Wu Ju persuaded him, he didn't say a word, just like a walking corpse, just lying there blankly.

"Jizong, can you say something? Your daughter-in-law was sold, you should be sad, even if you cry happily, or ask your father and mother to help you find Shumei back! You have a word! Don't scare Auntie! ”

Wu Ju kept sitting on the bed, chattering all the time, hoping that Jizong could say something. Jizong's sluggish expression was really a little crazy. Persuasion didn't work, Wu Ju simply hugged Xiao Shuangning to the bed, pinched the sleeping Xiao Shuangning, and tried to use the child's cry to recall his son's soul.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

"Son! Look, look at the child, for the sake of the child, you should also be good, you coax her! You see how sad she is crying, can you coax her? ”

Even so, Jizong still didn't say a word, but his expression was much better than just now, at least he could see the difficulty on his face, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Alright! It's not too early, take the kids to bed! Let Jizong be quiet. ”

Zhang Binglin thought that Jizong couldn't accept it for a while, so he would be fine if he was quiet, so he pulled Wu Ju out of the house.

Shumei was taken back to the village and brought back to the Drow family.

The old lady and the fool all came out of the door to greet them, and the woman of Zhuoer was also among them, it was the honest woman, who saw Shumei who was dragged back by her own man, and looked at Shumei who was bruised and bruised, her eyes flashed with sympathy and tears.

Shumei was dragged back to the previous room by Drow and slammed to the ground. Shumei lay on her side on the ground, curled up in a ball.

Drow rushed out of the room angrily, and the rest of the people stood at the door, looking coldly at Shumei lying on the ground. The fool tried to rush into the house, but was stopped by the old woman. The honest woman used her arms to support the three children around her, and it was clear that she could not help.

Two minutes later, Drow returned to the house with a rattan whip and whipped Shumei on the ground. Shumei rolled on the ground with her head in pain, and her mouth screamed from the pain.

The woman of Drow hurriedly covered the eyes of several children with her hands, and with a sympathetic expression on her face, she subconsciously lowered her eyelids, unable to bear to look directly at such a picture.

"Beautiful daughter-in-law, mother, beautiful daughter-in-law, don't beat up beautiful daughter-in-law......"

The fool may really like Shumei! Seeing Zhuo Er beating Shumei like this, he actually knew that he had pity for Xiangxiang and cherished the jade.

He broke free of the old woman's hand, rushed to Shumei's side, climbed to the ground and hugged Shumei tightly, and used his body to block Shumei's whip.

"Second baby, go away, brother will help you take care of your new daughter-in-law, go away."

"Don't! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, the pretty daughter-in-law will hurt. ”

The fool himself was whipped, and knowing that the whip would hurt when it hit his body, he told his own personal experience.

Zhuoer leaned down angrily, tugging at the fool's collar, trying to forcibly pull the fool away, "Erwa, you get up, go away." ”

"No, no, no, no!" The fool hugged Shumei and refused to let go.

"Hey!" Zhuoer sighed helplessly, and threw the whip in his hand to the ground angrily, "Second baby, go out with your mother, go back to the house to sleep, brother won't beat your new daughter-in-law anymore." ”

"Juejue, sleep, I want to sleep with my beautiful daughter-in-law."

Drow turned and walked out of the door, and said to the old woman waiting at the door, "Mom, go and talk about the second baby, I am tired, and I have gone back to the house to rest." ”

The old woman went in and persuaded the fool for a long time, but the fool refused to leave, and in the end, they could only let the fool stay with Shumei and lock the door from the outside.

Shumei's whole body hurt terribly, and when the people were gone, she broke free from the fool, got up from the ground with difficulty, dragged her scarred body, and took heavy steps to hide in the corner of the wall and curled up in a ball.

"Beautiful daughter-in-law, sleep on the kang! Go to the kang, go, go to the kang. ”

The fool had to come and drag Shumei to the bed. Although the fool's strength is not great and the sense of direction is not strong, Shumei has no strength in her body at all, so she can only be dragged to bed by the fool.

Fall into such a place and be ravaged. It's reasonable to trample it a thousand and eight hundred times. She was ready to die, and she no longer had any illusions about escaping.

The fool lay down side by side on the kang next to Shumei, covered himself and Shumei with a quilt, and after a few seconds, a deafening snoring sound was heard.

Looking at the sleeping fool beside her, Shumei sneered. Is this the mercy of heaven? I couldn't bear to see myself end my life, so I specially arranged such a person to come.

Boyi finally arrived safely in S West, and after a lot of hard work, he climbed mountains and waded through rivers to find the small mountain village in the mouth of the traffickers. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, a sentry boy ran loudly and said, "O the next life! Afterlife......"

Within two steps, the villagers swarmed and blocked Boyi's way. These men, women, and children with hammerheads and flat burdens stared at Bo Yi viciously, all staring at each other, with an expression of wanting to fight.

"What for?" A leading man snapped.

Bo Yi used to stay in S West for a period of time, and the people here can basically understand what Bo Yi says, and at that time I thought it was fun, and I learned some, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Bo Yi glanced at the villagers who were eyeing him, and thought to himself that if he told the truth, he would definitely not be able to enter the village. There are so many people, and they are still carrying a child on their backs, no matter how much they can fight, it is difficult to beat ten thousand hands with two fists! Bo Yi's brain was spinning rapidly, and he had to think of a way to enter the village.

"Say! I am making chairs, it is this kind of bamboo chair, the labor is very cheap, the daughter-in-law left early, in order to feed the children, but also ask the villagers to take care of it, is there anyone willing to make chairs, five cents a handful, to ensure that it is strong and durable. ”

Bo Yi saw a dilapidated old bamboo chair placed under the eaves of a house, and he had an idea and pointed to the broken chair.

Not everyone knows how to make bamboo chairs, many families invite craftsmen to make them at home, and Boyi happens to know such a craft. He thought, anyway, it's already like this, let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor! If it really happens, you can search for Shumei in every house.

"I hope that big brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, for the sake of poor children, let me go into the village to see if anyone wants to make chairs, please everyone."

Seeing that the villagers were skeptical, Bo Yi put down Xiao Youchen on his back, held Xiao Youchen in his hand, and played the emotional card. Because he didn't know that the villagers here were not like the nostalgic people in his village, they were ignorant and cold-blooded.

"Village chief, you see he's still with a child! Presumably not a wicked person, let him enter the village! It just so happens that I don't have a chair to sit on at home. ”

Finally someone spoke, but not out of sympathy, but because he happened to have a chair in his house.