Stand up

"Woo ......"

Zhao Fuling looked around and didn't see anyone. She paused, carefully separating the source of the sound, as if it were under a large rock over there.

Zhao Fuling walked gently in the direction of the big stone, slowly lifted the branch blocking in front of her, and looked down to see that it was actually Zhao Guihua.

"Osmanthus, what are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Zhao Guihua raised her head, and Zhao Lingling was facing her teary eyes.

"Oops, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Fuling hurriedly leaned down and squatted down to ask.

"Woo ......"

Zhao Guihua didn't answer Zhao Ling's words, and kept crying.

"Osmanthus, don't cry patronizingly, what's wrong with you? Say it and I might be able to help you. Faced with Zhao Guihua crying vigorously, Zhao Fuling was a little anxious.

Although they are both girls, Zhao Fuling is not a crying master.

"Sister Poria, I'm ...... Why is my life so bitter......" Zhao Guihua cried profusely.

In the memory of the original owner, she didn't have much contact with these cousins on weekdays. First, she lives far away, and second, Zhao Fuling herself is unwilling to mix with the group of people in the old house.

"Osmanthus, did your mother beat you again?" Looking at the child crying like a tearful person in front of him, as a person with a mature soul, Zhao Fuling was moved by compassion.

"Well, after my mother went back, she said that I went back to provoke Grandma and caused her to be beaten by Grandma, so ...... So she hit me. ”

"Scold me for losing money, slut, and ......" Zhao Guihua cried breathlessly, and covered her head between her arms as she spoke.

Zhao Fuling lowered her eyebrows, and through Zhao Guihua's tattered sleeves, she could see the bruises on her arms.

I've got to be a good girl, this is child abuse.

"Osmanthus, your hand ......" Zhao Fuling squatted down and pulled her arm, lifted the tattered coarse cloth clothes, and her thin arms were full of bruises and bruises, and there was no good land.

"How can you do it, you are also her daughter." Seeing that other places on Zhao Guihua's body were also bruised, Zhao Fuling couldn't help but be angry.

This Chen family is also really hateful, vicious, and can do this to his own daughter.

"Okay osmanthus, don't cry, I just picked some medicine to treat pain, you go back with me, I'll hammer the medicine and wipe it on you."

"How's that going to work? Sister Poria Cocos, the third uncle has just left, and you are still living on these herbs. As soon as Zhao Guihua heard that Zhao Lingling was going to give her the medicinal materials she had collected, she was instantly anxious.

Zhao Guihua knew that almost all of her third uncle's family made a living by picking herbs, and now that Zhao Laosan was gone, it was even more difficult for Zhao Ling's family.

Listening to Zhao Guihua's words, Zhao Lingling deliberately pulled her face: "Why can't it, you can pick this herb again if it's gone, look at how serious your injury is." ”

"It's okay Sister Poria, my injuries will be healed in a few days, I'm ...... I'm used to it. The last sentence Zhao Guihua said very quietly.

But Zhao Fuling still heard it, and instantly felt a little distressed about the child in front of her.

"If you want to use it, I won't use it for you, when you get better, just dig a basket of wild vegetables for my family." Zhao Fuling could see Zhao Guihua's careful thoughts.

She only went to cut other people's rice with her mother in the morning, and now she has to use other people's medicine, even if she is thick-skinned, she is not embarrassed to accept Zhao Fuling's kindness.

"Good! Sister Poria I'm going to dig wild vegetables tomorrow. As soon as she heard that Zhao Lingling didn't give herself medicine for nothing, the guilt in Zhao Guihua's heart instantly dissipated a lot.

"Let's go, come back with me." Zhao Fuling picked up the thin Zhao Guihua on the ground, turned around to put on her back basket, and the two of them walked down the mountain.

Back at home, Zhao Nanxing sat in the yard staring at the rice drying on the ground, without blinking his eyes.

"Nanxing, I'm back."

"Sister, you're back." As soon as he heard Zhao Fuling's voice, Zhao Nanxing jumped up from the stool and rushed straight to the gate of the courtyard.

Zhao Fuling took advantage of the situation to catch the villain who rushed over, rubbed his round head, and then put down the back basket on his back.

Zhao Guihua, who was following behind Zhao Fuling, saw the scene just now and didn't react.

Didn't you say that after the third uncle left, Zhao Fuling made a mess at home? But this courtyard is neat and tidy, and it is cleaner than when the third uncle was alive.

Didn't you say that Zhao Fuling usually abuses her younger brother? But just now......

Zhao Guihua stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, she was often scolded and beaten, and felt very wronged. But others told her that the children of the third uncle's family were even worse, especially Holly and Nanxing, who were often beaten half to death by Zhao Lingling, and she instantly felt that she was not wronged, but took pity on Holly and Nanxing.

But actually......

"Sister Osmanthus is also here?" Zhao Nanxing was tired of being crooked in front of Zhao Lingling for a while before seeing the person behind her.

Zhao Guihua's thoughts were pulled back to reality by Zhao Nanxing's voice: "Nanxing." ”

"Nanxing, go wash this herb, I'll go get the medicine mortar, and you can sit for a while." After Zhao Fuling finished instructing Zhao Nanxing, she walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Guihua looked at the neat and clean yard, and then looked at the current Zhao Poria, which was not at all like the rumors outside.

After a while, Zhao Fuling came over with a stone mortar, and Zhao Nanxing quickly washed the herbs, shook off the water and handed it to Zhao Poria.

Zhao Fuling asked Zhao Nanxing to get some strips of cloth again. I saw her mash the herbs and smear the juice on Zhao Guihua's arm.

Zhao Nanxing watched from the side, and when he saw the injury on Zhao Guihua's arm, his face was also full of shock, and he pouted: "Second aunt is too terrible, Sister Osmanthus, you must be in pain." ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Facing the concern of people younger than herself, Zhao Guihua's heart was warm, and she replied to Zhao Nanxing softly.

After the wound on his arm was smeared, Zhao Lingling filled it with some fresh herbs.

"Osmanthus, go into the house, I'll put some medicine on your back."

Zhao Guihua saw Zhao Poria carefully applying medicine to herself, and she didn't ask Zhao Poria how she knew this. But the third uncle will, and if you want to come, their sister and brother will also do.

"Okay." Zhao Guihua replied obediently, and followed Zhao Lingling into the inner room.

After a while, Zhao Guihua came out.

"Sister Poria, thank you today." Zhao Guihua thanked her in a low voice.

"Thank you, you have to remember to dig a basket of wild vegetables for my house tomorrow." Zhao Fuling's tone was flat.

Zhao Fuling, who obviously felt very gentle just now, instantly made people feel unfamiliar again, so that Zhao Guihua didn't react for a while.

"Okay, I'll dig up the wild vegetables tomorrow." Zhao Guihua responded timidly.

Zhao Fuling looked at the obedient girl in front of her, and inevitably felt a little angry in her heart.

is so cowardly, how can he stand up when he marries in the future. It was just when she was drugged on her back just now that she knew how ruthless Chen was, Zhao Guihua's back was covered with cracks, and some even formed scars.

How can there be such cruel parents in the world who treat their children like this.

Looking at Zhao Guihua's appearance, Zhao Lingling couldn't help but remind her. "In the future, if your mother beats you again, you will go to find grandma, although grandma usually doesn't wait to see our granddaughters, but she is also the flesh and blood of the Zhao family, and she can't let your mother be so bad."