Chapter 640: Strange Things on the Train (3)

What I hate the most is this kind of person who opens his mouth to sell someone else if he is right, because this kind of person is likely to have really done this kind of thing, otherwise, can he open his mouth and close his mouth to sell people?

A human trafficker who has lost his conscience will be destroyed by heaven! The "color" of disgust is not disguised at all, and there is coldness in every word.

The old aunt choked, and suddenly didn't dare to say anything, and unwillingly ripped off her daughter-in-law's "wife": "Jia Lihong, are you still waiting for the old lady to help you coax the child?" I shouldn't have gone to the door of you, a dead star, to get into the door, I'm mad! ”

Jia Lihong trembled, got up and walked to the side of the bed and began to coax her two sons to sleep.

But the two male dolls are even worse, facing Jia Lihong's own mother as if they were slaves: "I'm hot, fan me quickly!" ”

Another younger child saw his brother say this, and also said: "That's it, fan us quickly, do you want to heat us to death?" "Milk" "Milk" "Milk" "Milk", you see Mom. ”

The old lady slapped Jia Lihong on the back in an instant: "I'm going to kill you?" Didn't you hear my good grandson? I know all day long that I can't do when I eat white rice! ”

Jia Lihong immediately picked up the newspaper next to her and fanned it: "Okay, okay, mom will fan you, go to sleep!" ”

The two boys then gave up and lay quiet at the end of the bed.

As for the only girl among the three children, she should be the eldest child, but she was not loved at all, and her small thin body squatted in the corner of the side, her eyes full of envy for her two younger brothers.

Tuanzi poked Ye Wanying's arm, because she had just seen the old lady beating and scolding people so fiercely, she didn't dare to speak out loud for a while.

"What's wrong?"

The little guy looked at Ye Wanying, spread out a few plump fried peanuts in his hand, and then looked at the poor young lady.

Ye Wanying "rubbed" and "rubbed" her son's face, and said, "Go ahead!" Don't be afraid, there's a mom here. ”

Tuanzi jumped off the bed at this time, walked up to the girl and stretched out his hand: "Here you go!" ”

"What is this?" The little girl was timid and didn't pick it up immediately, but tilted her head and asked.

"Peanuts, Uncle Zixiu bought, they're delicious, I'll give them to you!"

Hearing that it was delicious, the little girl couldn't help but suck a few times before taking the peanuts.

At the right time, my stomach also screamed.

The little girl ate two small buns a day today, and she was already hungry. But I didn't dare to tell my mother, because I knew very well that even if I said it, it would be useless, and all the food in the family was from my two younger brothers.

Even my mother, like herself, is hungry every day.

Tuanzi heard it clearly, his little face was entangled, and he took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket: "This is also for you!" ”

This young lady is so pitiful, she was generous with all these delicious melon seeds and peanuts.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the old lady's ugly voice like a footcloth sounded again: "What are you doing for her?" What does the little girl eat? Bring it and give it to your brother! ”

As she spoke, the old lady had already walked over quickly, wanting to reach out and grab it, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't get Ye Wanying as fast as she could.

The old aunt's wrist was directly caught, Ye Wanying was not polite, she deliberately exerted a little strength, and the old lady howled in pain.

"Ouch, my hand, my hand, let go!"

Ye Wanying curled her lips coldly: "Remember, my son's things can be given to whoever he wants, and no one can grab them!" ”

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