Chapter 3: Crossing into a Peasant Girl
"Little sister, it's great that you're finally awake." Zhou Zihu's voice sounded loudly, and a pair of big eyes like cows looked at Zhou Ya, feeling that there seemed to be fire in those eyes that could warm up his body.
"Little sister, does your head still hurt, little sister, don't worry, the doctor said that there will be no scars, and it won't hurt after taking the medicine for a while." Zhou Zibao hurriedly comforted in a lower voice.
"Ya'er, grandma's good granddaughter, grandma's heart, you have suffered. It's all that damn girl, black-hearted, who dares to hurt you. Ya'er don't worry, grandma has already helped you take revenge, grandma beat the dead girl hard, let grandma give you a huhu, Ya'er get better quickly, grandma will give you eggs to eat, give you food every day. The old woman's tears kept leaving, her eyes were full of tears, and her mouth kept shouting her heart and liver, baby or something, the flesh is very numb!
But although she understood the words of these people, the more she understood, the more frightened she felt.
The feeling of uneasiness in her heart, the feeling of unhappiness, grew stronger and stronger, because it was obvious that she did not know these people at all.
But these people showed that they knew her absolutely, but they only felt that their throat was blocked by something, their head hurt badly, and their bodies were already weak, and when they were excited, they fainted directly not long after waking up.
Zhou Ya, who fainted, didn't know that there was another noise in the house, and the courtyard of the Zhou family was like a firecracker, and it was lively.
Zhou Ziyu in the second room was lying on the bed, now she was having a fever, her face was burning red, her sister Zhou Zixing was constantly holding a wet cloth on her forehead to help her cool down, her eyes were also red, and she had obviously cried.
"Eldest sister, what do you say, the second sister is so badly burned, and there are still injuries on her body, why are grandparents so ruthless." Zhou Zixing said as he spoke, tears fell again, and his mouth made a crying sound.
"You are embarrassed to say, I have said it, let you not mess with the little ancestor of the third room, no matter what she wants to do, follow her, at most you can't afford to hide. You didn't listen, and this time you had the audacity to push her and hit the rock. The second sister was almost killed, and you didn't take what I said to heart at all. ”
Zhou Ziyun's tone was full of anger, and he looked at his third sister with anger, resentment and pain.
If she hadn't run so fast and called her parents back, I'm afraid that the second sister would have been beaten to death by her grandmother by now.
And I heard that the little ancestor in the third room was very serious this time, and the doctor said that it was not certain whether he could live or not, and she shuddered when she thought of this.
She knew that if Zhou Ziya in the third room really couldn't live, then the second sister would definitely not survive, and even she, her little sister and her parents might lose their lives, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and silently begged the Buddha in her heart that she must let Zhou Ziya get better, and nothing can happen.
"Eldest sister, you can't blame the second sister for this, it's all Zhou Ziya, she is quite unreasonable, and she has to ask the second sister to pick the fruit, which the second sister picked with great difficulty. And the second sister didn't mean it, the second sister just wanted to push her away at that time, who knew that this pile actually pushed her down, and it also hit the sharp stone. Zhou Zixing also regretted it very much, knowing that she would definitely persuade the second sister to give the fruit to Zhou Ziya, and these things would not have happened.
At that time, they were all frightened, the blood was red, stabbing her eyes painfully, her brain was confused, and she didn't react for a long time.
Later, he reacted, but he was so scared that he couldn't stand steadily, usually Zhou Ziya would be scolded, starved, and maybe even beaten just by crying, but this time it was so serious, Zhou Zixing shrunk his neck, eager to find a hole to bury himself.