It was close to noon, Lu Xiaohui had already gone to prepare lunch, and Li Zhiwen also went to the elementary school, preparing to take his fourth sister home.

When leaving, Lu Xiaohui also took out a white-flour steamed bun and stuffed it into his pocket, and instructed Li Zhiwen: "When you go to your aunt's house, you have to talk well, and you will be stubborn." ”

Lu Xiaohui didn't know that her aunt would abuse Li Zhilan, but she also knew that her aunt was a shrew who couldn't talk well, for fear that when the aunt said something harsh, Li Zhiwen couldn't control her temper for a while, and she was unhappy.

Li Zhiwen promised: "Don't worry, I promise not to mess around." ”

Li Zhiwen patted the dust on his body and left directly.

In the countryside of this era, most of them are still worried about filling their stomachs, and they want to change into clean clothes to go out, but they don't have that condition at all.

Li Zhiwen walked for about twenty minutes and came to the door of the junior high school.

Hearing the sound of reading from inside made him feel very comfortable.

Soon after school, the old man directly held and pulled the bell rope, making a tinkling sound.

The children rushed out as if the floodgates had been released.

Li Zhiwen searched for the old man in the student group for a long time, and finally at the back of the team, he saw a thin person like a bamboo pole, with sallow skin and short hair, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow Li Zhilan down.

On Li Zhilan's shoulders, a worn-out army green schoolbag was straddled, and there were a lot of patches on the clothes on her body, and the cuffs were also a little black and shiny.

This schoolbag, this dress, Li Zhiwen remembers, and he seems to have worn it himself.

In this era, the family is very poor, and there are many children, and a piece of clothing is worn by the eldest and the youngest, the second wears it, and the second wears it after the third wears it, and it is passed down one after another.

Even if it is scrapped, this garment cannot be thrown away, and it can be patched on other garments.

When Li Zhiwen saw Li Zhilan, his eyes moistened instantly, his sister didn't look small, but she was extremely sensible, Li Zhiwen didn't even remember whether this sister was wearing new clothes.

Li Zhilan walked slowly, as if she didn't want to go out of the school gate.

And next to her, there was a little boy about her age, who was obese, and he pulled Li Zhilan vigorously, and even disliked Li Zhilan for walking slowly, and kicked her ass in the back, leaving a lot of footprints on his buttocks.

Listening to the sound of "stabbing", Li Zhilan's shirt was torn off by the little boy, revealing Li Zhilan's white arms.

Li Zhilan's eyes instantly turned rosy, and tears fell like beads of broken threads.

Li Zhilan stared at the little boy with some disgust, but she didn't say anything, and even seemed to be a little afraid of the little boy.

Although the clothes on this little boy's body are not very new, they are definitely not old, and they are clean, there are no patches at all, and it is obviously a new dress made for the New Year.

At this time, the little boy looked at Li Zhilan's appearance, and laughed even more: "Li Zhilan, you can't blame me for this, it's your clothes that are too torn, who made your family poor." ”

Li Zhilan burst into tears when she heard this piercing ridicule, this was her only piece of clothing, and now it was torn, so what did she wear to school?

Li Zhiwen took in all this, instantly became angry, walked up directly, and kicked the little boy hard!

The little boy stumbled, and was kicked to the ground in an instant, and when he saw that it was Li Zhiwen, he instantly said with a fierce expression: "Okay, you Li Zhiwen, you even fucking beat children, you wait, I'll go back and tell my mother to see how she cleans you up!" ”

"You little rabbit, don't talk to me, if your skin is tight, I'll ask your mother to loosen your bones well!"

The little boy trembled in an instant, in the end, it was a child, when he saw Li Zhiwen say cruel words, he was a little scared, and after getting up, he hurriedly ran home.

"Second brother!"

After Li Zhilan saw Li Zhiwen, she threw herself into Li Zhiwen's arms and cried.

Li Zhiwen patted his sister on the back and said comfortingly: "It's okay, sister, it's my brother who was too mixed up in the past and made you wronged, and the second brother will take you home, and no one will be able to bully you in the future." ”

When Li Zhilan heard this, she instantly said happily: "Great, I can finally go home, my aunt is really fierce, I hate her!" ”

Li Zhiwen couldn't help but feel a little emotionally in his heart, his sister has a gentle temperament, and she can make her hateful, this word is enough to show how much she has been wronged in her aunt's house.

Li Zhiwen knew the boy just now, who was the second child of his aunt's family, and his nickname should be Xiaohuzi, but the big name had forgotten because he didn't have any contact with him in his previous life.

It seems that even if you are reborn, what happened in your previous life cannot be changed!

Li Zhiwen wanted to pull his sister's hand, but as soon as he touched his sister, his sister gasped.

Li Zhiwen was a little puzzled, and when he saw his sister's hand clearly, tears instantly flowed out.

These small hands immediately became calloused, and even on their fingers, there were marks of being cut by a knife, apparently accidentally cut their hands while cooking.

Li Zhiwen was really a little angry, such a young child turned out to be an old mother for his aunt's family, washing and cooking!

Li Zhiwen took a deep breath and said to Li Zhilan: "Let's go, let's go get something, then go home, and wait for my brother to buy you some Yunnan Baiyao tomorrow to coat you, and promise to be fine in a few days." ”

Li Zhilan nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother." ”

In fact, she didn't want to Yunnan Baiyao or anything at all, she just hoped that her brother could take her home and she would be satisfied.

Since seeing Li Zhiwen, Li Zhilan's courage has also increased, and she followed behind Li Zhiwen, with a smile on her face.

It's just that this smile didn't last long, and when I walked to the door of my aunt's house, I saw a woman in her thirties, who was pulling the little tiger who had just been kicked hard by Li Zhiwen, and walked out angrily, and directly hit her head-on.

Lu Xiumei thought that her son was talking nonsense at first, but at this time, when she saw Li Zhiwen pulling Li Zhilan over, she instantly determined that what her son said was right, this little rabbit cub really beat his heart and liver, and in an instant, Lu Xiumei's face was pulled down!

"Li Zhiwen, you little bastard, you haven't seen each other all year round, you pissed your parents to death, and now you're beating your brother again, you're really big enough!"