Being reminded by sweet girl, Xue Baijun remembered in an instant.
Also, last time, yue'er deliberately pretended to fall, which made her misunderstand tianniu. Thinking that yue'er looked soft and weak, she had such a mind and stopped for a moment.
Sure enough, he'd better not mind his own business. As his mother said, he saw her real purpose through the surface of this person.
So what is the purpose of yue'er?
Xue Baijun didn't have a good time this afternoon, because he was thinking about Yuer pushing Wangcai down. Finally, he sighed and shook his head, forcing himself not to think more.
Seeing Xue Baijun sighing, tianniu took the initiative to comfort: "brother Baijun, are you still worried about sister yue'er?"
Xue Baijun shook his head and said, "I'm thinking that what my father said is really right. The poor man must be hateful. I look at the moon. We'd better not play with her in the future."
Think of the ugly white lotus, and Xue Baijun frowned.
"Yes, you can play with me after that."
When tianniu said this, she thought of her mother. Liu Cuixiang is not a person of her duty, and her father is not
So he whispered, "brother Bai Jun, my mother... My mother has a lot of responsibilities recently. Really, my mother hasn't done anything bad since my grandfather died, and she doesn't dare to provoke your mother again."
Sweet girl said, looking forward to Xue Baijun, for fear that her only playmate would abandon herself.
"I know. It's getting dark. Let's go home. I tell you, my mother's cooking is delicious..."
As they were talking, they heard a howl not far away: "Wangcai! Wangcai, don't scare your mother. Why did you fall here? Wangcai..."
That's a widow's voice.
Xue Baijun heard the voice and looked at sweet girl. They nodded and wanted to bury it in their hearts.
After all, widow Zhang is not a good person. Wangcai often bullies other little friends in the village. His mother cries out and bullies their orphans and widows. Just think about it.
Someone had rushed over at the sound, and soon saw Wang Tiezhu coming with Wangcai with blood on his head.
At the moment, the blood on Wangcai's head has been stopped by a handful of incense ash. Widow Zhang cried and shouted along with her. Soon there were many onlookers around.
"What's the matter? There's such a big hole in the head."
"It's said that I went out to pick up firewood and fell down accidentally."
"This fortune is widow Zhang's life. If there is something wrong..."
"Bah!"
Before the man's words were finished, widow Zhang spit hard at the man, and then angrily said, "what nonsense? Your son is only three long and two short. My baby must be fine, must be fine..."
With these words, widow Zhang turned back and slapped yue'er in the face. She opened her mouth and scolded: "you broom star must be the nemesis. Ke killed your father and your mother was taken away by the messenger. I took you in with kindness. You gave my son like this. God damn it, I killed you broom star!"
Yue'er was slapped to the ground by widow Zhang. She didn't forget to rush up and pick up yue'er's hair. She slapped it up again. Yue'er's pale face was red and swollen.
Xue Baijun stood and watched. He wanted to stop, but he also knew that yue'er deserved it, so he didn't know what to say.
Finally, someone couldn't see it anymore. He pulled widow Zhang up and said, "aren't you unreasonable? If you hadn't asked your son to come out with others to collect firewood, could you fall down? If you had the Kung Fu to cry, don't hurry to find a lame doctor to show your son."
Widow Zhang wiped her tears when she heard the speech, looked at her son who fainted and followed by a soft dough ball, and looked at the dead girl who fell to the ground with numb eyes. She was even more angry. Finally, she stamped her foot and ran to the lame doctor's house.
The busy woman Wang helped up the fallen moon and said: "Don't pay any attention to the nonsense widow Zhang. No one scolded her when her husband went. She was so lucky that her son ran and fell and blamed you. In my opinion, the widow was not kind enough to take the little girl in. Did she see her family's wealth? I think it's probably because she wanted to be the child's daughter-in-law for her family's wealth."
Wang Po's words awakened the dreamer and provoked the people to look at the moon one after another, but when they saw that face looked like a white lotus, they still had some disdainful eyes.
The little girl is good-looking, but it's harmful. So what's the use of being good-looking?
"Brother Baijun..."
Yue'er raised her eyes and saw Xue Baijun. A trace of joy flashed in her eyes. However, Xue Baijun just looked at her coldly, and then said to the sweet girl around her, "let's go back."
Watching Xue Baijun leave with sweet girl, yue'er was completely desperate.
Her brother Bai Jun doesn't care about her. Who else can she rely on here?
Xue Baijun was determined to go. At least he thought so. On the way, Xue Baijun suddenly stopped and asked, "sweet girl, do you think I'm too ruthless? Should I ask yue'er why she wants to boost wealth? Hey, forget it. Even if I ask, she may not tell the truth."
Since Xue Baijun said so, tianniu naturally had nothing else to say, only nodded and said, "then don't ask."
Bai Wenjing had long heard that something had happened in the village. Widow Zhang took her home. Not long after Yueer, her son fell off the ridge and broke his head. It is said that it looks very serious.
Bai Wenjing only takes it as something new in the village. It's no surprise that something like this has happened.
After all, little Bailian is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I'm afraid she's the only one like her mother. No one dares to bully her.
Of course, Bai Wenjing also went up the mountain while several cubs were out crazy. She didn't tell Xue Changan where she was going, let alone ask Xue Changan where he was attacked that day, because she knew that even if she asked, Xue Changan wouldn't necessarily tell her.
She might as well go up the mountain to try her luck.
Of course, she was lucky, because the snow on the mountain melted a lot, so she saw the traces of lime not far away.
She squatted as like as two peas on the ground, and it looked like a real lime. It was just like Xue Changan's eyes.
But who is the man who sprinkled lime to attack her husband?
The rare white tiger in the mountain was very strange. Bai Wenjing turned around and was found. What's more strange is that the location of the white tiger is very close to her house.
Thinking carefully, I was afraid that if someone hadn't been hurt by a tiger when he went up the mountain, I'm afraid the hungry tiger would first eat her family.