Chapter 67: An Chen's Childhood (Extra)
What my name is, I don't know.
I don't have a name, and they call me just a little six.
For as long as I can remember, I was following a group of older brothers and sisters, kneeling on the ground, and learning to kowtow to them.
As long as someone comes up to ask, they can't say anything, so they kowtow vigorously.
Most people, with pity, throw money into the bowl.
The person who calls us Uncle Scar, as the name suggests, has a long scar on his face that extends to his neck, and as long as he has a straight face, he can scare the child into peeing his pants.
The children in the courtyard have to go to the streets to beg every day, and those who are nimble go to work as pickpockets. Uncle Scar counts every day when everyone is absent. Because she always stood next to Sister Mei, she happened to be in sixth, and after a long time, everyone called herself Little Six.
As far as I can remember, the first person who was kind to me was Sister Mei.
Sister Mei is just ten years old, but she has a very gentle personality, and she brought her up.
"Sister Mei, you're hungry."
I was just four years old, thin and small, and my thin cheeks were sunken when I should have eaten white, and my stomach looked scary because of edema.
"Good boy, little six, when my sister gets the money today, I'll give you steamed buns to eat."
Sister Mei looked at the skinny girl distressed and held her in her arms.
In fact, she is also too thin, her body is basically full of bones, and there is no meat.
"Okay."
I nodded, leaning into Sister Mei's arms, feeling only relieved in my heart.
The children in the yard have nothing to eat, Uncle Scar only gives one steamed bun a day, but the children who are pickpockets will get one more nest head.
The child who steals the most will be rewarded with a meat bun.
Meat buns, that's meat.
Just smelling it smells good.
The one who can steal the most is an older brother named Xiaoshi, and Xiaoshi's brother is also very good, and he will secretly move some meat to feed me every time.
He said I was too young to eat too much to survive this winter.
Yes, everyone knows how cold the winter is in this small courtyard.
Freezing to death is a common occurrence for children, and no one cares.
Just find a place to bury it.
Later, somehow, Uncle Scar brought a group of people.
I will always remember the look in the eyes of those guys, looking at Sister Mei's naked eyes.
"How many teens is this girl? Okay, take it all! ”
Sister Mei and several other sisters were dragged away, and Sister Mei was kicked to the ground because of her resistance, and she fainted and bled a lot.
I will always remember how badly Sister Mei cried that day, and how nostalgic she looked at herself.
"Little Liu! Live well! ”
Get out.
Sister Mei mouthed at herself, and the next second she fell to the ground and fainted.
Where it went, I don't know.
But when I grew up, I didn't know what Sister Mei would go through.
Sister Mei told me that her full name is Meng Yongmei.
She has her parents, and her parents love her very much, and often recite the poem called Yongmei.
I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.
Sister Mei is indeed like a plum blossom in winter, unwilling to give in no matter what.
No matter how Uncle Scar beats her, she is not willing to steal money.
She told herself that her parents had said that stealing money was a bad child.
Bad boys don't like it.
She also had to run away to find her parents.
Several of my sisters were sold, and I saw the money in Uncle Scar's hand.
It's five hundred yuan in total, Uncle Scar also took a sip and said disgustedly.
The girl is just not worth much.
The children in the courtyard were sad, but they did not dare to cry.
If you are seen crying, you will be beaten.
I didn't cry because I couldn't cry.
I don't know why I can't cry.
At night, Brother Xiaoshi hugged me and secretly cried very much.
"Your sister Mei has been sold, Xiaoliu, your sister Mei is gone."
It's so strange, Sister Mei doesn't like Brother Xiaoshi, she thinks it's not good for Brother Xiaoshi to steal other people's things.
But Brother Xiaoshi was so sad because of Sister Mei's crying.
Five-year-old I didn't understand this, but I just silently wiped my tears for Brother Xiaoshi.
"Little Liu, you have to live well, you know? We don't care about any dignity and morality. Because it's very difficult for us to live, we have to live first! ”
"Okay."
I didn't understand, but I nodded obediently.
Because Brother Xiaoshi said that this is the only way to live.
The children in the courtyard have been beaten, and I have seen it with my own eyes.
There was almost a leather whip the thickness of my arm, and when it hit my body, my brothers and sisters cried profusely.
I'm scared, so I'll sneak aside at this time.
Uncle Scar didn't beat me, probably because I was too young to steal money or beg for money.
Until I was six years old, I had already started to beg with a few older brothers and sisters, and Brother Xiaoshi ran away.
He steals the most every time, and Uncle Scar is the most satisfied with him.
I didn't expect him to run so suddenly.
But there were Uncle Scar's people guarding it everywhere in the town, and when it got dark that day, Brother Xiaoshi was still arrested.
Uncle Scar was very angry, and directly cut off his leg with a machete chopping wood, and pulled out his tongue, and Brother Xiaoshi was thrown in the yard.
Uncle Scar yelled at the other children.
If you dare to run, he will be the next one to have his leg cut off and his tongue pulled out!
I was scared, but I was still worried about Brother Koishi.
When I secretly went to see him, I found him crying.
In the silent crying, when he saw me, Brother Xiaoshi's tears flowed even more.
I didn't understand it at the time, but then I did.
He was worried about me and what I was going to do in the future.
Those of us who don't have parents seem to have been sentenced to death in the future.
It is even said that we have no future.
After that night, Brother Xiaoshi died.
The severed leg was not treated and not bandaged.
The blood kept flowing and flowing, and it was almost flowing out of the courtyard, attracting a lot of flies.
Uncle Scar spat angrily and asked a few of his brothers to pull them outside the courtyard.
After another two years, Uncle Scar somehow suddenly sold us all.
When I was taken away, Uncle Scar looked at me and said something that I didn't understand.
"You are a child with great creation, I haven't treated you harshly over the years, if you don't die in the future, don't come to me to settle accounts."
After Uncle Scar finished speaking, he muttered again:
"But when the time comes, I don't even know if I'm still there."
Only then did I know that there was a reason why Uncle Scar didn't beat me all these years.
I just don't know why.
After being taken away, I was in a car and sat for a long, long time.
It was a van with black tape on the windows.
The outside can't see the inside, and the inside can't see the outside.
When I arrived at the place, I thought that Uncle Scar was already hell.
But here, it is purgatory.
When I was brought to that place, I wanted to vomit because of the smell of blood.
But I didn't dare, the unfamiliar environment scared me.
The first aunt walked straight into with me, and Uncle Scar sold five children to her, and as soon as we five children entered, we saw hands, feet, and organs hanging everywhere.
wrote An Chen's extras, if you want to read it, I can write extras in the past few days to complete An Chen's childhood story line. If you want to see the main line, I'll add it later.,So if you want to see the main line, please comment fiercely!! (Without commenting, write the main line first by default~)