Chapter 754

After a while, the mute came in with a wine bottle in his hand.

Wine emboldens the bear. He's supporting himself.

I can't help but sneer, drink more better, a scissors down, he didn't know the pain.

I tightly covered the chest scissors, eyes staring at him for a moment.

Baijiu months and years pass by. He drank several bottles of wine before putting down the bottle. The wine was very large. The bad liquor was very harmful to the brain, but it also had to drink for years.

At this time, he began to untie the buttons on his body, revealing his dark skin and a large scar on his body. It looked like he was scalded by something, and he didn't receive good treatment. The scar was very ugly, and the crumples were like pieces of meat tumor, which looked very horrible and disgusting.

He shook himself and climbed over.

I went on, "do you want to do it? Did you wash it? I wouldn't have a baby if I had a gynecological disease. "

He should know this. I believe there are many people in the village who have gynecological diseases and can't have children.

He was stunned for a moment and nodded to me.

I nodded and posed, "come on, I'm ready."

I took the initiative, but he did not move, a pair of three white eyes staring at me, gesticulated for a while, took out the pen and paper.

He even can write, the handwriting is very ugly, crooked, I recognized it for a long time, he asked me what my name is.

I thought about it for a while and said, "my name is Zhang duo."

He nodded heavily and then wrote, "are you homesick?"

I don't have a home. I'm afraid I won't have a home in my life. Everyone wants to occupy me for himself, but he never makes me feel at home. Zhuo Feng often makes me feel uneasy. How can I have a home?

Where is homesick without home?

I shook my head. "I don't have a home." I continued to talk nonsense, "I've been sold many times, I've had children, and I've been sold in the end. Will you still sell me?"

He shook his head hard. After a while, he leaned on the corner of the Kang. He didn't know what he was thinking. But looking at the sad look on his face, he thought of something unhappy.

For a long time, he continued to write, "I won't let you go. I spent a lot of money and saved 30 years."

Is he thirty? I don't think it looks like I'm in my early twenties. It's probably because I'm in the sun and wind all the year round. I really look mature, but I can't hide my age.

I took a deep breath and said helplessly, "are you in your thirties? I'm only twenty-five. "

He was stunned for a while. He bowed his head and shook his head. He was only twenty.

I was curious. "What do you mean you've been saving for 30 years?"

He continued to write, "my father saved money for 30 years. In order to marry my daughter-in-law, he didn't see you buy it back and died on the road. He buried it the day before yesterday."

So it is.

Did his father buy his mother, too? If it is, it deserves it.

I continued, "did your mother buy it, too?"

He nodded, shook his head, and continued, "I don't know, but she's come back after running countless times."

That's what I bought back. But as a mother, most of them are for the sake of their children. They must be unable to let him go before they come back. No matter what the reason is, it really takes a lot of courage to come back.

I suddenly melancholy up, think of my mother, where she is now, when I saw I was a daughter, what kind of mood? But now, where did she go?

She can't bear any more. She lives with her own son and gives all the money I gave her to her three sons. It's really sad.

What's wrong with me? I was rejected at birth and struggled for nine years, but I still couldn't escape the fate of being sold as a fertility tool. It's really sad.

I sighed for a while and thought about it. Maybe it was because the Kang was too hot and I was sweating. Subconsciously, I twisted my clothes, touched the scissors hidden in my arms, and then looked at the mute. He fell asleep against the wall.

Snoring all around, it seems that it is because of drinking too much.

He was only 20 years old. When I was 20 years old, I was still in school, and I didn't know anything. All I knew was that I relied on my brother-in-law to pester him and thought about how to sleep him all day long. The dumb man in front of me was destined to follow his father's old way from birth. Day after day, year after year, he sold his marriage in such a poor Valley, but gave birth to a son and sold his daughter.

However, because of his young age, many of his ideas have not yet been promoted. It's still very easy to call him to change now, but I don't know how much time I can spend with him.

Gradually, sleepiness hit, I put on the pants, huddled together, also fell asleep.

In the morning, at dawn, there was a clamor. The dumb carp on the bed sat up, looked at me, looked outside, shook his head at me, pedaled his shoes and went out.

The old woman outside yelled and scolded him for being a waste. It's hard for a woman to be defeated. Should she teach him in person.The mute babbled for a while, and the old woman went out. He came back again, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at me, stretched out her hand, and put it down.

He wrote to me and said, "I don't know how to do it. People outside will laugh at me. Don't run. I'm sure I'm good to you. Let's take our time."

I want to know if it's time for me to cry, or if it's time for me to change my mind? I find I don't want to go?

I can't imagine what the future will be like.

I took a breath, nodded helplessly, and handed him another iron chain on my arm. "Untie it for me. If I don't run, I can't run. If it's so cold, I'll be frozen to death. I want to have a good life."

He hee hee a joy, immediately untied for me, also stretched out his hand to grasp my hand, black face red, turned and left.

I am Zheng Leng, looking at the wrist that was pinched red just now by him, subconsciously draw back, ruthlessly wipe on the body.

Chen Ran, I am warm-hearted, I have resentment and extremely hate.

I want to run away, only now what I have to do is to find out the situation here and run away when they are not on guard.

I put on my clothes and washed my face. The water here has a strong smell. It's not like pollution. It's more like a special smell of mountain spring water. After washing my face, there's nothing to wipe. My face is dry and a layer of skin is about to crack.

I pushed the door out, suddenly a cold wind mixed with sand blowing to the face, I was scared to retreat, locked my neck, cold shivering.

It's so cold here that people's bones hurt. At a glance, the yellow picture is everywhere. There are no trees. Even if there are some dry branches, they sway with the wind and sand.

There is no doubt that this is the poorest Northwest Plateau. It's hard to go out!