There are countless villages in Luojian City, and Sangzi Village is one of them. In a wooded area not far from the village, a little girl about seven or eight years old walked along the path carrying a neatly stacked bundle of firewood.

The bundle of firewood was almost taller than the little girl's body, and the girl was quite delicate, but rather thin, and there were several shallow scars on her cheeks. Her small body struggled to move, her back was bent in a great arc by a large bundle of firewood, and the look in her eyes was distressing.

"Huh?" the little girl stopped suddenly, quickly put down the firewood on her back, and trotted into the woods. She ran to the side in two or three steps, and saw a man lying on his back on the ground.

"Ahh

Looking closely, he looked no more than a teenager, but his hair was gray and his face was very haggard.

This person is Fang Shili. His origin was damaged, and he stumbled all the way here, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell unconscious to the ground. This is because his soul and physical body are too badly damaged, and at this moment, the aura between heaven and earth is constantly pouring into his dry meridians, slowly filling the void. Therefore, although he can't open his eyes and can't control himself, he can perceive everything in the outside world.

"Big brother, big brother......" The little girl pushed Fang Shili, but did not get the slightest reaction. Seeing this, the little girl suddenly made a difficulty, looked back at her pyre, and looked at her own pyre, with a sad face.

This little person seemed to have a thousand sorrows, hesitated for a while, she found a remote place to hide her firewood, and then returned to Fang Shili's side. She stretched out her hand and slowly helped Fang Shili up, and this thin little girl actually carried Fang Shili on her back.

The little girl staggered and stood up with Fang Shili on her back, although a stumbling appeared and fell to the ground, she quickly adjusted and walked forward slowly.

Fang Shili was carried by her, and he was surprised in his heart. Although his flesh and blood power was consumed and his body was dry, he weighed more than 100 pounds, and he was carried by a little girl who was only seven or eight years old. He could even feel the bony spine bulging from the back of the little girl, which was enough to see how thin she was.

The little girl walked with great difficulty until night was about to fall, and she came to a village. She came to the first house at the entrance of the village, looked at the door for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief and carefully pushed the door open.

The first family at the entrance of this village seems to be quite well-off, and almost all the houses since then are adobe houses, but this family is indeed a small courtyard of blue bricks. The little girl entered the small courtyard, but did not enter the main room of the main one, but tiptoed open the door on the side and walked in with Fang Shili on her back.

It was a firewood room with a stove on one side and a small bed on the other.

The girl gently put Fang Shili on the firewood stack, and carefully covered Fang Shili with a layer of fine grass, and then she wiped the fine beads of sweat on her head and felt relieved.

She didn't rest for long, she hurriedly started to light a fire and cook, and her movements were extremely skillful.

The stove was not short, it was already her size, so she needed a small wooden stool to put under her feet. Since she is just one person, she has to light a fire in front of the stove and stir-fry vegetables, which makes her like a busy spinning top, and her small figure circles around the big stove. After a while, the aroma is fragrant, and the aroma of rice porridge is also emanated.

Looking at the seated meal, a hint of longing flashed in her eyes, and her throat swallowed slightly, but she still shook her head. Looking back in the direction of Fang Shili, she stood on the stool again and hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the bowl and put a bowl in front of Fang Shili, and carefully fed Fang Shili.

Seeing that Fang Shili drank all the porridge, she hid Fang Shili again and smiled with satisfaction.

"Zhao Di, Zhao Di!"

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside.

The little girl was suddenly frightened when she heard this voice, and almost threw the bowl in her hand to the ground.

"Zhao Di, have you done your meal?"

The woman's voice slowly approached the firewood room, and the little girl was suddenly at a loss, standing in place with the bowl and not knowing what to do, so anxious that tears were about to come out.

The concealed door was suddenly pushed open, revealing the face of a woman. This woman was dressed in bright red muslin clothes, rich and powerful, but there was meanness and fierceness between her eyebrows, and she looked quite spicy.

When the woman saw the little girl standing in place with the bowl, she was stunned for a moment, and then she was furious, and walked in front of her in three steps and two steps, and saw that there were still a few porridge grains at the bottom of the bowl.

"Smack!"

The slap hit the little girl's face hard, knocking her directly to the ground, leaving a red palm print on the little face, and then quickly swollen, and the porridge bowl shattered directly on the ground.

"Mother......" The girl lay on the ground, only to slow down after half a sound, and turned her head and shouted timidly.

Fang Shili's divine sense sensed all this, and he almost couldn't believe it. He clearly felt that the blood flowing in this woman's body was the same as that of a little girl, and that she was her biological mother!

"Don't let you steal food, don't steal food, you dare to steal food! It seems that you still don't remember to eat!" said the woman viciously. Looking at her daughter's pitiful appearance, she was so angry again that she raised her foot and kicked it again!

This kick was even heavier, and if it were kicked on an adult, it would probably kick a person down, let alone a little girl! She was instantly kicked far away by this kick, and slammed against the hard wall of the firewood room. The back of the head slammed into the wall with a thudding sound, and it immediately swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the girl was dizzy from this vicious kick, and she didn't react at half-sound.

Fang Shili was furious in his heart, but he was in a state of confinement at the moment, and his origin was lacking, this was his body and soul recuperating and repairing his origin by themselves, and he couldn't move at all. He had to pray that his source would be repaired quickly enough to wake him up.

Seeing this scene, the woman was still not satisfied, and sneered: "Hurry up, dare to play death with me here? believe it or not, I will let you die!" As she spoke, she raised her foot and was about to kick again.

"Mother, mother, I want to eat braised pork!"

Suddenly there was a childish child's voice outside, and the poison on the woman's face suddenly turned into a warm smile, and she turned her head, and a child of about five or six years old appeared outside the door.

Immediately behind the little fat man was a man who was also richly dressed, and his appearance was quite kind.

The little fat man rushed to the stove, went to see the dishes on the stove, and saw that there was no braised pork he wanted, and immediately shouted and cried: "Mother, Su Zhaodi didn't make braised pork for me today, I want to eat braised pork!"

The rich man walked into the firewood room and saw a trace of disgust in the eyes of the little girl in the corner: "Why don't you make it when you bought meat?"

Zhao Di Muran sat in the corner and looked at these people blankly.

"Forget it, Chao'er is obedient, let's not eat braised pork today. Mother will let her do it for you tomorrow, if you don't do it again, mother will break her leg again!" the woman snorted coldly, picked up the little fat man with difficulty, and kissed her son on the chubby face as she spoke, and said comfortingly.

Unfortunately, the little fat man didn't appreciate it, and writhed in her arms, waving his hands constantly: "I don't! I'm going to eat braised pork!" Two fists hit the woman, banging.

But the woman was not angry, and hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, mother, let this dead girl do it for you." Chao'er, don't be angry!"

Hearing this, the little fat man quieted down, and struggled to fall to the ground, but he was still puffing up. Seeing that his biological sister was still nesting there in the corner, he was immediately angry, and Deng Dengden ran in front of her in a few steps, and without saying a word, it was a burst of punches and kicks that split his head and covered his face!

Don't look at his young age, but he is afraid that he has more than 100 pounds of flesh, and his fists are even more vigorous! Zhao Di was already dizzy when his head hit the wall, and he didn't even have the strength to moan when he beat him, so he could barely keep his head.

"Chao'er, good fight!"

The woman behind him laughed and applauded him. The rich man frowned slightly, but he didn't say a word, and only stopped when the little fat man was tired. At this moment, Zhao Di already had a blue nose and swollen face, and her injuries were extremely serious.

But the family of three didn't care, and the rich man said coldly: "Zhao Di, hurry up and make the braised pork, don't let your brother be hungry for a long time, he goes to the school every day is very hard!"

After that, they stopped looking at Zhao Di, turned their heads and went to the main house, and soon there were laughter and laughter.

Zhao Di shrank in the corner, his little face was stained with blood, tears were falling down, Fang Shili's heart was twitching, and infinite murderous intent surged in his heart! He finally understood why the girl's name was Zhao Di.

Zhao Di, recruit brother.

The three of them were richly dressed, but Zhao Di was dressed in coarse cloth. The small bed in this firewood room is naturally also prepared for Zhao Di, and she is not qualified to go to the main hall at all!

When Rao was betrayed by Fang Ransom, he was not as angry as he is today.

Zhao Di, wait for me, wait for me to wake up!