Chapter 1317 is to try, the taste of death
This is very ugly, his face is covered with red acne, the bridge of his nose is collapsed, and the fat woman who can't walk grabbed the little girl's ear and scolded a few words, and then slapped the little girl in front of everyone.
This slap directly threw the little girl to the ground.
There is no dialect in this village, and everyone communicates in the language of country B.
Therefore, the voices of the people around him can also be understood.
Seeing that the little girl was slapped in public by the woman, the people around her began to talk in a whisper, but the words were heard by Yun Jian.
"Lily is really pitiful, she has no mother since she was a child, and this father is really, he has not cared about Lily since he was a child, and he does not make money to support his family.
"The family's expenses over the years have been Lily going out to work to make money! What is this?
"Her dad doesn't make money, he goes out to play every day, that's it, and he married a dominatrix and came back, eh, this time, Lily not only has to make money by herself, but also has to be beaten every day!"
"Isn't it? Do you know about this? Two days ago, this dominatrix received a dowry from the head of the next village, Lumada, hey, you don't know, Lumada is already fifty-six years old, and that foot is already standing next to the coffin, and Lily is only thirteen years old! If this is to marry Lily......"
Lily was kind enough to bring Yun Jian and Si Yi home just now, and then gave Yun Jian the things he needed to help Yun Jian complete the operation, and also placed Yun Jian and Si Yi in the little girl who lived in the thatched house.
Lily's clothes were very rudimentary, at most they could only cover some important parts of her body, but they were already in tatters to the point of unimaginable.
After listening to the words of a group of people around him, Yun Jian also knew Lily's life experience and situation.
Lily helped her just now, and Yun Jian won't forget it.
"Talk about it, talk about it, get away from the old lady!" Lily's stepmother, the woman who was called the Dominatrix, turned her head and shouted at the crowd and hurled a few insults.
After scolding, the woman turned her head and grabbed Lily's ears and twisted them, then turned her head sideways to look at Yun Jian, she did not do anything to Lily again, but said angrily to Yun Jian:
"Why don't you get out of my house soon! My family can't afford to support you two big people! ”
As she spoke, the woman yelled at Lily in a low voice: "Bah, you are a loser, don't you think you have caused enough trouble?" This time, she dared to bring two big living people back to the old lady, but the old lady couldn't afford to raise this person! ”
In fact, the family's livelihood depends on Lily going out to move bricks and work.
But all the money went to Lily's stepmother, a woman with a single name.
Ya is the woman's name.
It's a very nice name, but when it's used by women, it's hard to look at.
"Nope! Don't drive away my sister and brother, okay, I can make more money, I can move a few more bricks, I can do an extra job, please don't drive my sister and brother away, okay?
"My sister and brother fell into the river, my brother is already seriously injured, they will have nowhere to go!"
Lily listened, and she knelt down directly to beg Ya.
Lily didn't call Ya's mother or her mother.
Lily is just a very kind little girl.
On weekdays, even if she sees an animal like a rabbit injured on the mountain, she will bring it home, and only after the animals have recovered from their wounds will she send the animals back to the mountain.
Lily's kindness is obvious to all.
Kya, a rather vicious woman, ran to the side and drew a long cane, but rushed to Lily, raised her hand and waved it down:
"Am I not pitiful when they are pitiful! You dead girl, lose money, my mother will kill you! ”
As the last word fell, Ya swung her rattan at Lily.
Lily closed her eyes in fright.
But the rattan didn't succeed in swinging it at Lily.
A pair of small white hands grabbed the wielding rattan.
Ya was startled, she turned her head to look, and saw that the owner of the little white hand that had caught the rattan was looking at her with a cold gaze that wanted to kill her, and said to her coldly: "You, let me go." ”