The next morning, the same two men, one of whom came in with a bucket of water, although there was nothing to eat, but if there was water, he would not die of thirst, and if he was hungry, he could eat a full water.

It's water, and there's no need for the big guys to scramble anymore.

Those who were young, who had not grabbed food yesterday, or who had snatched food and were snatched away, all came over one by one and poured bowl after bowl of water into their mouths.

Qingqing didn't feel hungry after eating rice bran cakes last night, but she was so thirsty that she didn't drink water. Seeing that today's water was not as fierce as yesterday's, she hurriedly picked up the two bowls next to her, filled two bowls of water, drank one bowl herself, and left the rest for Song Yi.

Song Yi is still asleep, maybe he hurt his vitality yesterday, and he hasn't woken up yet.

On Song Yi's side, Qingqing sat next to him in the posture of a guardian, holding Song Yi's clothes tightly with her right hand, without slackening.

Time passed slowly, and it was time to deliver the meal again.

Song Yi had been awake for a while, and he had drunk a big bowl of water, at this time, he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

The pain in his chest made him gasp incessantly, and even his breathing would throb in bursts.

Qingqing's eyes overflowed with worry, and he gently helped wipe away the beads of sweat from his forehead.

A, B, and C looked at Song Yi as if he was about to die, and B said with some fear: "He won't die, right?" I just punched him like that, how could I possibly beat him like this? ”

A said: "Maybe he's too fragile to fight. ”

B nodded in agreement, "He can't be pretending, right?" ”

C, who had been silent, said: "I think it seems to be true, who can keep sweating if they pretend to be sick?" ”

A and B looked at Song Yi, and their hair was wet.

Indeed, this kind of pretense cannot be pretended.

A, B and C glanced at each other, and then silently stopped talking.

They just wanted not to starve to death, and they could only blame him for being too weak.

The sound of the door lock being opened came in, and the children in the house sat up straight in an instant, and even Song Yi, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes, covered his chest and endured the pain and sat up with Qingqing's support.

This time must be to deliver food, they have to be ready, they have to run over to get food as soon as possible.

The food is still the same as yesterday, no more, no less.

At the moment when the door was closed, the children who had already stood up rushed forward to grab food together, Song Yi also endured the pain to join, this time his speed slowed down, he tried to get in, not as lucky as yesterday, only grabbed a cake.

Song Yi dragged her injured body back to her position, Qingqing was still nowhere to be seen at this time, but after a while, she also came back, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand, she was not greedy, she only scooped a bowl.

Qingqing handed it to Song Yi and said, "Brother, eat." ”

Song Yi divided the cake into two and handed it over, "Half for one person, eat quickly." ”

Qingqing saw that A, B, and C began to grab food again, nodded and hurriedly took it and stuffed it in his mouth.

Song Yi also gurgled and drank half a bowl of porridge, which had a moldy taste, but it was also better than wild vegetables, and whether it was moldy or not was not within his consideration, as long as he didn't go hungry.

The remaining half bowl of Song Yi was handed back to Qingqing, and Qingqing hurriedly drank a mouthful of rice soup, which dredged the throat, and the rice bran cake was too choking.

Song Yi leaned against the wall, took a bite of the rice bran cake, moistened it with saliva, and then chewed and swallowed it slowly.

Compared with the astringency of wild vegetables, he thinks that rice bran cakes are also rare and delicious.

A, B and C didn't trouble Song Yi and Qingqing anymore, after all, they were only eight or nine years old, and they didn't have such a ruthless heart.

spent another night in a daze, and the next day, Song Yi was woken up by a noisy sound.

At this point, the doorway has been opened.

A plump aunt with heavy makeup stood in the room with a fan.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she said: "Master Wang, what the slave family wants is a woman, not a little doll, can the slave family take it back to raise at the age of three or four?" ”

The man who was called Wang Ye by the woman walked in, pointed to the children who were hugging each other, and said in a loud voice: "Mother Yao, I heard that you are planning to start a new business recently, there are a lot of good-looking male babies here, you are deliberately trying to suppress the price of Lao Tzu, right?!" ”

Yao's mother blocked the fan, and her voice came out from behind the fan, "Master Wang, this is right, the eight characters have not been skimmed!" How can the slave family buy it in advance? ”

Wang Ye sat on the stool that his subordinates moved, cocked Erlang's legs, shook his feet, and said, "You guys, you can't adjust one or two in advance?" Mother Yao, don't try to fool me, if you want it, if you don't want me, I'll let Mother Li come over. ”

Yao's mother's face froze, Li's mother is her opponent, where can she let the other party get good goods, Yao's mother put away her emotions and said with a smile: "Wang Ye said this, our friendship can't let the slave family pay back the price?" ”

Wang Ye smiled silently,

Yao's mother sighed in her heart, she couldn't take advantage of it today, she showed a smile on her face and said, "Then I'll take a good look." ”

With a wave of Wang Ye's hand, the two people who delivered the meal beat the ground with whips in their hands: "All stand up and line up!" ”

The children were so frightened that they all crowded in the middle, and those who couldn't line up had to be whipped twice.

Seeing this, Qingqing hurriedly helped Song Yi up and stood aside.

Yao's mother looked over row by row, and in the process of looking, she noticed Qingqing, Qingqing was dressed well, although her face was a little dirty, but she could see from it that she was white-skinned, and the outline of her appearance was not bad, she pointed at Qingqing with a fan and said, "She counts as one." ”

Qingqing looked at Yao's mother in confusion, and when she was about to be pulled away by a man, she hugged Song Yi tightly, and shouted in a trembling voice: "I don't want to, I don't want to leave my brother." ”

Yao's mother walked up to Qingqing, looked at Qingqing and said, "Who is this person yours for?" ”

Qingqing said with teary eyes: "Brother." ”

Yao's mother looked at Song Yi, her hair was yellow, and she was so hungry that she lost her appearance, this look is not her brother and sister.

However, Yao's mother has read countless people, so she will naturally look at people, she saw Qingqing die and did not let go, so she carefully looked at Song Yi for a moment, and after looking at it carefully, her heart suddenly became happy, fortunately, this female doll shouted, so that she found a treasure, she was overjoyed, and indifferently pointed at Song Yi and said: "He also took it away." ”

Wang Ye waved his hand, and his subordinates obediently dragged the two of them aside to stand, Wang Ye sneered: "When will Mother Yao be soft-hearted?" ”

Yao's mother looked back enchantingly and said, "The slave family is not soft-hearted, the slave family is making money." ”

Wang Ye didn't understand the meaning of the words, and shrugged his shoulders, he didn't care, as long as the money could go into his pocket, he didn't care who the other party picked.

Yao's mother then picked a few more people, adding up to more than a dozen people.

Wang Ye calculated the account, "One person and one tael of silver, a total of thirteen taels." ”

Yao's mother glanced at Song Yi and said, "This baby can't be counted as a tael of silver." ”

Wang Ye looked over, and also saw Song Yi's fault, and said, "The person you chose yourself." ”

Yao's mother said: "Look at him, he looks like he is going to die, I will have to find someone to treat him when I go back later, and I have already made the slave family upside down before I can earn money for the slave family, and he is not worth a tael of silver." ”

Wang Ye looked at Song Yi, he could still take back some of this child if he sold it to Yao's mother, if he stayed, he was afraid that he would not be able to get it back, Wang Ye nodded: "Eight hundred wen." ”

Yao's mother raised her eyebrows, shook the fan in her hand, and bargained: "Five hundred Wen, I won't bargain much." ”

Wang Ye was too lazy to talk to Yao's mother again, and waved his hand impatiently, "It's five hundred wen." ”