The little girl was so frightened that she took several steps back.

"It's noisy!" The boy put down the bowl of his meal and shouted impatiently.

The middle-aged man immediately put away his fierce look, and said to the boy with some apologies and caution: "I'm sorry son, Dad is too loud, the main reason is that he can't be angry, and the family raises her with a mouth but doesn't work, isn't it eating white food." ”

The boy couldn't understand the middle-aged man's complaints and muttering, threw the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and continued to be dissatisfied: "I'm tired of eating cabbage all day long, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat!" ”

"My good son." The fat woman stroked his head lovingly and sadly, "How can we have meat to eat, these cabbages are still hard to find." ”

"I don't care! I don't care! ”

The boy simply lay on the bed and rolled around: "I just want to eat meat!" Just to eat! If you don't give me food, I'll cry to you!" Wow, ah! ”

He tossed back and forth on the bed.

Both the middle-aged man and the fat woman looked at him a little helplessly.

"Alright, alright, eat meat! Let's eat meat! The fat woman responded again and again, and finally calmed the boy quietly, she and the middle-aged man looked at each other with a sad face, and then fell on the little girl.

Xia Lingge and Si Cheng saw the inexplicable gazes of the man and the woman, and a bad feeling rose in their hearts.

"Come, kid."

The fat woman suddenly stretched out her hand to the little girl, the little girl was stunned, but she also trembled and put her palm, and her body rose into the air, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on her mother's laps: "Mom, Mom, Mom......"

She was somewhat flattered.

"Hungry? Eat it. ”

The fat woman very affectionately put the vegetables in the bowl and handed it to her, the little girl took the hot rice and chopsticks, the original gray eyes suddenly burst into light, her hand held the edge of the bowl, her eyebrows and eyes were bent like a bright moon, she nestled in her mother's arms and ate the shriveled cabbage sum, there was no condiment only a little salty taste that could be eaten, but she was extremely happy and satisfied.

But what the little girl didn't know was that while she was happily eating choy sum, her mother gave her father a look, and her father walked towards the kitchen in the house.

Xia Lingge also gave Si Cheng a look: "Go and see." ”

Si Cheng nodded and floated over.

Xia Lingge continued to look at the little girl nestled in her mother's arms, maybe she was too tired, or maybe her mother's arms were too warm, she couldn't help but close her eyes.

The boy next to her stared at her with an unconvinced face, but probably knew that his parents were going to give him a 'stew' to eat, so he didn't scream, so he wrapped himself in a three-layer quilt and sneezed twice.

And the old woman, who seemed to be ignored by everyone, still closed her eyes and said nothing.

There was an eerie grinding sound in the kitchen.

Si Cheng then floated out, and said to Xia Lingge a little nervously: "He is sharpening his knife." ”

A simple sentence, but everything is clear.

Xia Lingge turned to the mother who was holding the little girl, although the mother coaxed the little girl to sleep very gently, but her eyes were indifferent and cold, and she did not have the love and pity when facing the boy.

"Little girls can't die."

Even if she was destined to be a tragedy, she couldn't just die at the hands of these beast parents.

"But we can't do anything now." Si Cheng didn't want to save her, but the two of them are now a pair of Ah Piao, not to mention saving people, they just want to touch, and it is difficult for others to find them.

Xia Lingge looked at the wind sweeping outside the window, and then glanced at the fire candle that kept swaying back and forth, she floated around the fire candle and swirled back and forth, and the small flame was extinguished and flickered.

Not because of the wind, but because of her.

"Senior sister......?"

Si Cheng looked at Xia Lingge's 'playing in a good way', and he was even more puzzled.

Xia Lingge returned to him: "Of course I'm doing what Ah Piao should do." ”

After a while, a middle-aged man came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife.

The fat woman lowered her head and looked at the little girl who was still lying in her arms, and whispered softly: "Don't blame me, if you want to complain, blame you for your bad life, who let you be reincarnated as a girl who has nothing to do, not a boy." ”

"Enough talking."

The middle-aged man came to her and stretched out his hand: "If you say enough, give her to me." ”

"I want to eat meat! Hmm......" The boy couldn't help but cheer, but when he saw that the little girl was about to wake up, he hurriedly closed his eyes.

Just as the middle-aged man and the fat woman were about to hand over, the wind in the room suddenly became very strong, blowing over the tables and chairs, blowing out the candles, and blowing the boy wrapped in balls rolled several times in a row.

"My son!"

The fat woman couldn't take care of the little girl anymore, and hurriedly ran to the boy's side to protect him tightly.

Middle-aged men are also a little unsteady.

The little girl knocked her head and woke up in an instant, she listened to the whirring wind, and watched the cracks of tables and chairs swept up by the wind crashing into the room, her mother protecting her brother, and her father ...... He was holding a kitchen knife and pointed it straight at her.

"Grandma! Grandmother! ”

She was scared.

Crying and trying to find my grandmother.

Xia Lingge was churning in the house, but she saw that grandmother actually stepped out of bed tremblingly, she walked very slowly, but she avoided everyone accurately, and there was a posture of wanting to escape by herself.

But isn't grandma the best person for a little girl? How......

Xia Lingge floated behind the middle-aged man and blew on his neck, a nameless chill rushed straight to the man's head, he turned his head violently with a shudder, but saw that there was nothing behind him, only a hideous and distorted shadow: "Ghost...... Ghost ......"

The little girl didn't understand what the 'ghost' in her father's mouth meant, but she saw her grandmother walking in the corner, she didn't think about it, she ran off the bed and came to her grandmother's side, she wanted to help her grandmother, but she waved away.

"Get out of the way!"

Grandma's voice was hurried and fierce: "What a stupid fairy tale, the old lady has been circulating here three times and can't get by, and now it's this kind of moth, why don't I do it!" ”

"Grandma'......"

The little girl sat on the ground, looking at the god babbling in horror and disbelief.

"Don't call me Grandma!"

'Grandma' glared at her: "Your ghostly grandmother is already dead!" ”

The little girl hadn't digested the meaning, but her eyes suddenly widened: "Grandma be careful!" ”

The old beams of the roof could not withstand the strong wind, and they had long since broken and slammed downward, and the 'grandmother' stared at her sluggishly, while the little girl rushed straight at her.

'Boom!'

A loud sound stirred up a cloud of dust.

But strangely, the little girl did not feel any pain, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a snow-white shadow floating in front of her.

(End of chapter)