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Chapter 93 The Story of Thousands of Joys (4000 words)(1/3)

"My name is Qian Xixi."

"This is the name my mother gave me..."

"Besides Xixi, I have another name, it's called Yiyi."

"Although they are all compound names."

"But I don't like the second one."

"Because it was given by the aunt who loved to beat me in the village..."



rainy season.

As the sky darkened, drizzle began to fall in the sky.

Gradually.

Due to the delay of time.

The raindrops are getting more and more...

In the end, it was like God dropped a pot of silver needles.

It pierced into the mud and moistened the entire ground...

In front of the old mud house in the village.

A group of little girls in simple clothes were walking back and forth dressed as bags.

Because there is not enough strength.

They usually choose a few people to form a partnership.

Go and lift the cloth bag.

But even so.

They also moved their little feet with red faces before blocking the bag at the door.

It temporarily serves as a threshold.

Blocking the water that is about to flood into the house...

Among them, two little girls rolled up their trousers and stepped barefoot in front of the gate.

They frowned slightly, looking worried at the rainwater seeping in due to the gaps left in the cloth bags.

"Sister, it's raining too much. Why don't we go back first and wait until Auntie comes back?"

One of the little girls looked at another child who was older than her.

He couldn't help but persuaded.

"It's too big, we can't stop it at all..." The little girl called the eldest sister looked very ugly.

She looked at the rainwater that was constantly overflowing, and seemed to be hesitant in her heart. After a pause, she continued in her childish voice:

"But if auntie comes back and sees the rain coming in, we will be beaten again."

Hear the words.

The girl next to me speaks.

He also shut his mouth obediently and didn't say anything more.

She knew what the eldest sister said was right...

Since this period is a period when rainy days occur frequently, the aunt will specifically warn them before going out every time.

If it rains.

Then bring the mud bag at the door and block it.

They still vaguely remembered that after forgetting to do this last time, all the children were picked up, beaten, and punished with no food for a day.

Maybe the girl remembered the discomfort of being hungry.

In the end, she imitated the adults and sighed, and continued to run out in the rain to move the bags.

Legs that are smooth but as thin as bamboo poles.

Splash on some mud…

"Hey, if Yiyi can also come and help, we will be much closer."

The eldest sister looked at the rain scene and shook her little head.

After thinking about it for a while.

I also ran out in the rain...

Inside the large room in the mud room.

A little girl lay quietly on the carpet, with a very painful expression on her face.

It seems to be due to some itching on my back.

Makes her want to reach out and scratch her...

But when her hand touched her back, she retracted her hand as fast as lightning and let out an undetectable groan of pain.

Take a closer look.

You can see shocking scars on her small back...

The scar appears to have been left only a short time ago.

Some blood scabs have not completely solidified.

This was the result of her daring to go to the kitchen to steal the leftovers because her friends were too hungry as punishment.

"Auntie is back!"

"Hurry up, let's go in and clean up quickly, don't let her know that we just blocked the door..."

"Hurry up!"

"..."

Accompanied by the noise of children outside the house, not long after, a clearly audible sound of footsteps sounded next to Yiyi's ears.

She raised her little head and looked up.

I found that it was the aunt who had just come back holding an umbrella.

"Auntie, I feel pain..."

Yiyi tried to find comfort in her aunt.

But all she received was an unfriendly look from her aunt. She felt it was a waste of time to even look at her, so she stepped over her little body and walked inside.

The piece of mud stuck to the sole of the shoe was caused by the movement of lifting the foot.

It fell directly on Yiyi's back.

This made her moan in pain uncontrollably...

"You still know pain? A bad boy who can steal things, how can he know pain? Shut your mouth, don't let me hear your voice again!"

Auntie turned around and yelled a few words.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Yiyi gritted her teeth and buried her head.

See Yiyi's appearance.

The aunt turned around expressionlessly and continued walking forward.

Although these children look very pitiful.

But she didn't feel anything...

certainly.

In fact, this is not entirely my fault.

After all, poor people must be hateful.

Who said that in this era, few people would choose to spend money to buy a girl?

A boy who can inherit the family business.

It should be a treasure that should be pampered at home!

"I don't know if these guys will die in my hands. If they grow older, it will be even harder to sell..."

Auntie washed the vegetables she bought casually.

I used the kitchen knife that hadn't been cleaned for several months and started chopping on the chopping board.

She wore an apron.

It was as if he was afraid that the splash of vegetable liquid would fly on his few expensive clothes.
To be continued...
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