I pondered in my heart for a while, took a deep look at the child behind me, and then looked at the woman, and said apologetically: "Sister, I'm sorry, it's abrupt, how presumptuous!" ”

When this woman heard me say this, her face softened a lot, but she still said with some fear: "Then who are you?" ”

"I'm passing through, and I'm really tired and hungry when I walk here, so it's really presumptuous to want to stay here for one night, please forgive me!" I said casually.

The woman looked me up and down a few more times, and then sighed: "That's it, you are not a bad person by looking at your face, forgive you." ”

I nodded, looked at the child again, frowned, and said, "Sister, you put on your clothes first, I'll go outside first." ”

With that, I walked out of the child's side.

As I walked past the child, the child gave me a cold look, but he didn't do anything.

I wondered what this kid was! Because when I walked past him, I didn't even feel the slightest smell of blood.

After a while, footsteps sounded in the house, and the woman came out with the child in her clothes.

I nodded at the woman and said, "Sister, excuse me!" ”

"Well, what are you talking about? Who does not have a hard time is not. The woman sighed lightly, "Presumably the little brother is also hungry, so I'll go make some food." ”

I was also not pretentious, nodded and said, "Thank you, eldest sister." ”

The woman didn't say much, looked at me, and then took the child to cook.

I also began to wander around the hall, and it seemed that this woman's house was also poor, and the furniture and everything had been around for years.

I just heard this woman say that the orphan and widow, obviously this child and this woman are mother and son, I suddenly frowned, did this woman not know about her son eating corpses at all? Also, who is this child?

It's just a seven or eight-year-old child, how can he eat a corpse, and besides, how can a seven or eight-year-old child shake the coffin lid away?

While I was pondering, footsteps sounded outside the house, which also pulled my thoughts back.

The woman had already walked in with her food and sighed softly: "This year, there is really nothing at home that you can handle, so you will eat it." ”

I glanced at the food, but there was no hypocrisy, nodded and said, "Thank you, eldest sister, it's enough to have food." ”

After saying that, I put down my baggage, took the meal and started eating.

As I ate, I looked at the child, who squatted on the ground and played alone as if he had not seen my gaze.

"Little brother, what's your name, why did you come to our small village?"

Naturally, I couldn't tell that this woman was looking for her son, so I said casually: "My name is Niu Er, I got lost when I was in a hurry, and I happened to see a village here, I really took the liberty of it, and I ask my eldest sister to forgive me." ”

"I see." The woman nodded and said, "My name is Song Xiaorong, you can call me Sister Rong." ”

I also nodded, glanced at the child again, and rolled my eyes and said, "Sister Rong, that child is..."

"That's my son, Xu'er." Song Xiaorong seemed to be extremely disappointed when she mentioned her son, and sighed lightly: "Xu'er doesn't know why, she can't speak when she is born, she is eight years old, and she can't speak, alas..."

Hearing this, my brows were furrowed, it seems that Song Xiaorong really didn't know about the situation of her child.

I just nodded, and didn't say anything more.

"Xu'er, this child is also hard, his father left early, and he suffered a lot with me, alas..."

I was also speechless for a while when I heard this, it is indeed not easy for a woman to raise a child in this year.

At this moment, a whispering voice suddenly came out of the door: "Phew, little slut, you're seducing men again!" ”

"Who said it wasn't, if you look at her following the rules on weekdays, you know that she must be a water-based poplar slut!"

"That's it, you see the way she chatted with that little man, she really has the ability to seduce such a little man! What a goblin! ”

Song Xiaorong's face instantly turned ugly when she heard this, she was ashamed and angry, and she suddenly stood up and was about to go out.

But before they could get out, the women at the door had already hurried away.

Obviously, this is not the first time this has happened.

I also sighed, it seems that there is no man in the family is indeed much worse, as the so-called human words are terrible, these women in the countryside love to talk about these things after dinner.

It is indeed too much for these women to talk about these things early in the morning.

I don't care, presumably Song Xiaorong, an orphan and widow, is often bullied in this village.

One to ten, ten to hundred, for a widow, where should the name be placed.

Song Xiaorong's eyes were already slightly red at this time, and I sighed lightly: "Sister Rong, people are terrible, and their mouths grow on others, so why care what others say." ”

"Little brother, I understand what you said." Song Xiaorong took a deep breath and said, "I'm used to this kind of thing, and I'm not surprised." ”

I nodded, and said no more.

"Little slut, shameless, find a little white face, bring a dumb child, shame!"

At this time, there was a sound of children frolicking at the door, not to mention Song Xiaorong, even my face was ugly, these people were really too much.

"What are you talking nonsense!" Song Xiaorong stood up and said angrily.

"We're not talking nonsense, the little widow got a little man! Shame, shame! A teenager said with a straight face.

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense! ”

"Little slut, shameless, find a little white face, bring a dumb child, shame!" The children were still laughing.

"See if I don't kill you!"

Song Xiaorong picked up the broom and rushed out, but the children scattered in a hurry, and Song Xiaorong, who didn't forget to throw mud when she left, was all over her body.

Song Xiaorong put down the broom, couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and cried on the bed.

Xu Er looked at her mother like this, stepped forward and gently patted Song Xiaorong's back with her hand, Song Xiaorong hugged Xu Er in her arms and cried loudly.

This scene, looking at my heart, is also a bad feeling, these people in the village are really too much, adults say a few words behind their backs, these children are also bullying the orphans and widows.

Shall the fatherless and the widowed be oppressed?

I slowly stood up and sighed lightly: "Sister Rong, if you want to open up, these children are also ignorant, don't take it to heart." ”

Song Xiaorong didn't seem to hear my words, and sobbed: "Why is my life so bitter!" Daddy, where are you..."

I was speechless for a while. I didn't know what to say.

I don't know how long she was silent, Song Xiaorong stopped crying, wiped her tears, touched her son's head, and said softly: "Xu'er, you go out to play for a while." ”

Xu'er nodded, then gave me a cold look and walked out.

Looking at this child's gaze, I couldn't understand why this child's gaze was so cold.

I feel that this child has no malice, except for eating corpses, there seems to be nothing evil to do.

"Little brother, I'm really sorry to let you see the joke." Song Xiaorong glanced at me and sighed.

I slowly shook my head and said, "I don't care, it's just that this will tarnish Sister Rong's reputation, and I should be the one who should say I'm sorry." ”

"Forget it, I'm used to it anyway." Song Xiaorong said in a low voice: "These people are just looking at our orphans and widows to bully, I really can't understand where we provoked them to bully us like this." ”

"Alas, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and there are many people who fall into the well, but how many people are there who send charcoal in the snow?" I pondered for a while and sighed: "There are many things that cannot be measured by morality, and sometimes people just like to bully others like this. ”