Chapter 2 Life and death are downlooked, and if you don't accept it, you will do it

Yang Shishi subconsciously said "um", and then reacted, her sister was going to avenge herself, so she immediately held her sister's hand tightly and stepped back.

"Sister, don't go, don't go, I'm ...... It doesn't hurt anymore! ”

If my sister goes, she will definitely be beaten!

Grandmother will beat her sister, the second aunt will beat her sister, and the third aunt will beat her sister...... Anyway, I'll beat my sister!

He doesn't want his sister to be beaten!

Yang Mu looked at the little man who was pouting his buttocks, stepping on the ground hard, and desperately retreating, and felt pain in his heart.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why people in her previous life would send wreaths to the parents of those children who were domestic violence.

"Stone, sister taught you a truth today - life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!" She bent down, put down the back basket, picked up her younger brother, and walked towards Yang Xiaohua, who was sitting in the vegetable field covering her mouth.

Yang Xiaohua was so frightened that she didn't dare to move at all, so she let Yang Mu come step by step, clamped her under her armpit, and walked towards the front yard.

Yang Shi was hugged by his sister in the crook of his arm, hugging his sister's neck, shivering.

Yang Mu had a wind under his feet, passed through the middle gate all the way, arrived in the front yard, walked straight towards the west wing, raised his foot and kicked the door hard.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The three doors of the west wing were kicked open, but Yang Xiaohua's mother Lai was not there.

"Little bunny, are you crazy?" A shrill voice came.

Yang Mu turned around coldly and saw the obese Lai walking out of the upper room, staring at him with mung bean eyes and looking at him with a fierce look.

Lai's is a third-room daughter-in-law, she is lazy and lazy to make meat, and she always blames the Yang Mu sisters and brothers in the big house after stealing food, which is shameless.

When Lai's saw his daughter in someone's armpit, he screamed, and hurriedly trotted over with fat meat.

Yang Mu stuffed Yang Xiaohua into Lai's arms and said, "Take care of your child, if you dare to beat my brother again, I will fight back!" ”

Lai took the child, looked at Yang Xiaohua's mouthful of blood, anger surged, put down his daughter, slapped Yang Mu's cheek, and scolded: "Losing money and goods, it's against you!" ”

"Smack!"

Lai Shi received a slap in the face, spun around twice in place, and then froze.

She couldn't tell the difference, was she beaten by that money-losing goods?

The money-losing goods in the big house are often beaten by the old Yang family, up to the mother-in-law Zhao, down to her daughter-in-law Xiaohua, anyone can lose money.

How many years have passed, and the only thing that loses money is to be beaten! Not to mention fighting back, there are not many times to dodge.

How dare the loser hit her?

It must have been that she didn't play well just now, and she wants to fight again!

Rai lifted his chin, rolled up his sleeves, raised his slap, and yelled "Hey! ”

Yang Mu kicked her in the stomach and knocked her to the ground.

Lai's huge body fell to the ground, kicking up dust all over the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble.

Yang Mu stepped on her overly plump chest, and his tone was full of threat.

"If your daughter dares to hit my brother again, I'll give her ten blows! If you don't believe me, just try! ”

The latter sentence was said to Yang Xiaohua, who was scared silly.

After speaking, Yang Mu hugged his younger brother and left violently.

Lai Shi lay on the ground, watching Yang Mu pass through the middle door and return to the backyard, and finally his eyes went black and he fainted.

Yang Xiaohua sat on the ground with her butt and howled heart-rending at God.

"Wow......"

Yang Mu in the backyard covered his ears, did the fat child cry so loudly?

She suddenly felt the little bean in the crook of her arm twitching, as if she was crying.

"What's wrong?" Restrained her violent aura, she asked softly.

Yang Shishi pumped and matched, "Grandmother...... Yes...... will kill you! They are all ...... Hitting will kill you! ”

Through his limited life experience, the little man has predicted his sister's future.

Yang Mu's face was black, little brother, what you say, I don't listen to it very well.

She resisted the urge to correct her brother and looked around the backyard.

Lao Yang's house is a new tiled house just built a few years ago, and the backyard is very large.

a large vegetable garden by the wall of the west courtyard, plus a thatched toilet; Next to the wall of the east courtyard is the firewood house, the kitchen and the house of the original owner's family.

Yang Mu sat between the room and the kitchen of the big house with Yang Shishi in his arms, where there was a well and a grinding plate.

There are two large basins of dirty clothes by the well, and the original owner needs to wash them before dinner, and he is not allowed to waste the well water, but to use river water.

There is a half-sack of corn on the side of the millstone, which the original owner needs to grind into cornmeal today.

There was still some coarse firewood on the ground at the door of the firewood room, and the original owner needed to split it into small strips.

Yang Mu's eyes quickly glanced at the work waiting for her to be done all over the ground, and said to her younger brother: "In the future, don't let people bully you." Whoever beats you, you call me back! ”

Yang Shishi's big eyes looked at his sister, as if he understood or not.

Yang Mu looked at the child's pitiful appearance and felt that this kind of thing was not achieved overnight.

After all, this child grew up being bullied, and it is impossible to be tough all of a sudden.

"Gollum ......"

"Gollum ......"

The siblings' stomachs crumbled at the same time.

At this time, it was actually the middle of the afternoon, the rules of the old Yang family, the sisters and brothers were not qualified to eat breakfast and dinner, they could only eat lunch, and they still couldn't eat enough.

For lunch at noon today, Yang Mu was a bowl of vegetable soup with little water, and Yang Shi only had half a bowl.

Yang Mu had no choice but to cook first.

It's just that before cooking, you have to see if the boss has woken up, and set a set of his origins.

If the origin is unknown, or if it is a person in trouble, throw it back to my grandfather's bandit village!

The small dilapidated house in the backyard is only ten square meters at most, with a large bed, a lame kang table dangling, and a large cabinet without a lid full of old clothes.

That's all there is to it.

There was a person lying on the big bed, who was the original owner's father-in-law.

The man lay there quietly, apparently not yet awake.

Yang Mu looked at the good-looking man on the bed, and then looked at the good waist and long legs.

It's a pity to throw this quality back into the bandits' den!

How can those rough old men in the bandits' den take care of such handsome guys? Or am I reluctant to do it!

Yang Mu sighed that he was a good person, and went to the kitchen to cook with a small back basket.

There are rice noodles in the urn, let's make a spring bamboo shoot and wild mushroom noodles!

Taking out the basin and scooping out two bowls of flour, she turned to scoop water.

The calm waters of the water reflect a haggard and delicate face, with a dark five-finger print and a lanyard around his neck.

Yang Mu was stunned, and quickly pulled out the neckline.

There is also a small gourd hanging from the neck of the original owner!

There are so many memories that she didn't even pay attention to this detail!

It's exactly the same as the gourd she wore in her previous life!

Yang Mu suddenly thought of why he had crossed over!

Because of this gourd!

In her previous life, she had been wearing a gourd since she was a child, and Dean Yang of the orphanage said that she had worn it when she was discarded at the door of the orphanage.

Later, whether she went to school or entered the intelligence department with her skills, she always carried this gourd with her.

And in the vague memory of the original owner, he has always been wearing this little gourd.

The original owner is a child who has been sold by human teeth, and this little gourd is too ordinary, and even human teeth are not interested in taking it away.

Yang Mu gently stroked the little gourd, feeling very kind.

Before crossing, she was crushed to death by a falling object on her way home.

I've heard of people who were stoned to death by ashtrays, and I've heard of people who were stoned to death by flower pots, and she was stoned to death by a dog.

The dog, not knowing if it was going to commit suicide, fell from the sky and hit her.

The dog was fine, she died.

Her blood stained the gourd, and then it crossed.

As soon as he crossed over, he was pinched to death by a tall man.

And then cross ......

What the hell is this?

Wait a minute...... Blood?

Yang Mu slapped his forehead violently, blood!

Confess the Lord with a drop of blood!

How can you forget the necessary ideas for crossing?

It's all the fault of the killer, and I'm confused.

The black kitchen knife slashed across his fingers, and the red blood slowly dripped on the small gourd.

Yang Mu stared at the little gourd, and silently said in his heart: "I want a golden finger, I want a golden finger......"

In the quiet air, there was a slight noise.

"Click!"

A small crack is made at the tip of the small gourd the size of a thumb.

Yang Mu blinked, pulled out a little harder, and with a "pop", the small gourd opened.

In the small gourd, there seems to be only a little bit of water, ten drops, no more.

What is this?

Yang Mu was depressed, why didn't there be a hint?

It stands to reason that this should be spring water or something, or medicinal, or growing vegetables.

If it's a vegetable plant, just a dozen drops is too little, right?

"Sister, I'm hungry."

Small stones peek out of the door with a small head.

Yang Mu came back to his senses, looked at the child's eyes that were too big because he was too thin, felt a pain in his heart, and said, "The meal will be good immediately!" ”

After being excited, Yang Mu slowly calmed down, no matter what this golden finger is, it is a magic weapon anyway, just find someone to try the poison.

She walked quickly to the dilapidated house of the big house, pulled off the lid of the little gourd, and poured all the water in the small gourd into the unconscious man's mouth with lightning speed.

She can't afford to hire a doctor now, the man has been in a coma for at least five days, and she can't die without help.

Never admit that it is a test of poison!