Su Fuqing's "home" and Ai Xiaonian's "home" are unexpectedly close.

However, Ai Xiaonian was picked up by a group of people waiting at the door, and Su Fuqing realized that it was her "home" after a dirty little girl sitting on the threshold of the wooden house diagonally opposite called her sister.

"Sister, you're back." The little girl looked to be about seven or eight years old, stumbled over, and grabbed Su Fuqing's hand with her little black hand that she didn't know what she had touched.

Su Fuqing looked down and didn't shake her off.

One big and one small walked hand in hand, Su Fuqing took the little girl across the threshold and walked into the kitchen.

There was also a fire burning under the stove, and a pot was set up on it, and in the pot some unnamed vegetable leaves were boiling.

"Dead girl, do you still know to come back? Where did you go? ”

The familiar mean words made Su Fuqing feel in a trance for a moment.

The little girl next to her shrank her head and said timidly: "Mom, my sister went home as soon as she was on vacation, and she didn't go to the wild, and the younger brother on the other side had just arrived home." ”

"Broom Star, did I speak to you?"

Their "mother" was holding a white and chubby, about three or four years old little boy to feed, and when she saw her two daughters coming back, she just glanced at it casually, and there was no good face.

Understood, they are "Dead Girl" and "Broom Star", and the one in her arms is Guangzong or Yaozu.

"One is not at home all day long, the other has learned to talk back, the old lady is tired and tired every day, is it easy to raise you? Two money-losing ......" and "mother" wantonly vented their grievances in life to their two daughters.

Everything here easily reminds Su Fuqing of the place where he was born and grew up to the age of sixteen, the terrible "home" in that feudal and closed village.

She suspects that the game is aimed at her.

At this time, the perspective of the live broadcast room is following Su Fuqing.

[Patriarchal, huh?] ]

[Fits well with my stereotype of the countryside.] ]

[Since I was a child, I have only seen an only child in the countryside, and I have never seen an only daughter.] ]

[Less discrimination in rural areas, now rural areas have long been no longer patriarchal, and some people want to have daughters more.] The daughter is obedient and not as naughty as the son. ]

[Don't wash upstairs, it's really time to divide the property, and it's not all distributed to the son.] ]

[Typical "love for the daughter, money for the son."] ]

[I don't want to love as long as money.] ]

[If the daughter is going to marry off sooner or later, what property will she share?] ]

[When the property is divided, the daughter is an outsider, and when she is old and needs to be taken care of, the daughter is not filial if she does not come to take care of her.] ]

[Don't digress, even if the average family is patriarchal, they won't scold their daughters like this, right?] ]

[Yes, I can only say that you haven't seen it.] ]

[This mother is not happy with her own life, so she uses her two daughters as trash cans to vent her emotions. ]

[I can see my fists harden.] ]

[……]

"Mom" kept talking about dry mouth, and then said angrily: "There are vegetables in the pot to serve by yourself." ”

Su Fuqing was expressionless throughout the whole process, and after listening, he took the little girl to the faucet in the courtyard outside to wash her hands and face.

Unable to find soap, it took her a long time to wash the little girl's hands and face.

"Thank you, sister." The little girl smiled sweetly, and the corners of her mouth outlined two small pear vortices.

Su Fuqing's tone softened unconsciously: "Let's go, my sister will take you to dinner." ”

When the older and the younger returned to the kitchen, the "mother" was still concentrating on feeding the "younger brother", and she didn't have time to focus on them at all.

The little girl fell on tiptoe and took out two bowls in the cupboard and handed them to Su Fuqing: "Sister, give you the bowl." ”

Su Fuqing took the two bowls, opened the rice cooker and wanted to serve rice, but found that there was only a small lump of rice left in it, and it was estimated that it was not enough for her to eat alone.

She used a rice spoon to divide the rice into two equal pieces, scooped them into two bowls, and went to the stove to bring out the greens, which were also divided into two portions.

The small table has been occupied by "mother" and "brother", and Su Fuqing and the little girl can only go to the courtyard outside to eat, at least there are stools in the yard to sit on.

Green vegetables and rice, clear soup with little water and no oil star, but the little girl ate it with a lot of food, obviously hungry.

Su Fuqing didn't have such a good appetite, but he ate unhurriedly.

But that little bit of food was eaten quickly, and one big and one small rubbed their stomachs together.

My stomach was still shriveled and I wasn't full at all.

At this moment, they also smelled the smell of meat coming from the house opposite.

Hungrier.

If she really had to eat like this for five days, she would starve to death before she could leave the dungeon.

Su Fuqing thought about how to improve the food.

Or just knock the woman inside unconscious and tie them up, and they cook their own food.

No, no, no, the neighbors are all people, and they will definitely be discovered.

[Two little pitiful, both are still growing their bodies, how can they be full of such a little thing.] ]

[That precious son's bowl was full of meat.] ]

[What an eccentric mother, I'm so angry!] ]

[Su Fuqing is a player anyway, and he can't starve to death.] ]

[……]

"Where did you two die?" The roar of "Mommy" came from the kitchen.

"Sister, let's go back quickly." The little girl pulled Su Fuqing back to the kitchen.

"Mom" was wiping her mouth for her "younger brother", and when she saw the two of them coming in, she first counted two sentences, then instructed Su Fuqing to wash the dishes, and then instructed the little girl to look at their "younger brother" and say that she was going to work in the field.

"Take good care of my brother, if he has any mistakes, you won't want to have dinner today."

"Mom" stretched out a finger and poked it heavily on the little girl's forehead.

The little girl's forehead was poked red, and she said pitifully, "Knowing my mother, I will take care of my younger brother." ”

"Mom" poked Su Fuqing again: "And you, remember to cook at night, and your father will come back to eat." ”

Su Fuqing took the opportunity to ask: "Did Dad go to the sacrificial festival?" ”

It was supposed to be a very simple question, but "Mom" changed her face and said viciously: "This is not what you should ask." ”

After saying that, she hurried out the door, as if someone was chasing her behind her.

The more taboo it is, the more problematic it is to the sacrificial festival.

Su Fuqing lowered her eyes, touched the little girl's forehead, asked her to look at her brother for a while, and went to wash the dishes first.

If it weren't for the fact that it was inconvenient to tear her face for the time being, she would have liked to drop all these bowls.

After washing the dishes perfunctorily, Su Fuqing asked the little girl, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl pursed her lips and said unhappily, "Sister, don't you remember my name?" My name is Xiaohua. ”

"Sister remembers, it's just to test you." Su Fuqing coughed lightly, and pointed at their younger brother again: "Then what is his name?" ”

"His name is Xiao Chen."