Erhong turned his upper body and stared at the car that was getting further and further away, "Tell me, what kind of conditions do you have for a person who can afford to buy this kind of car?"

"There must be at least two mines!" Big Red thought for a while and said.

Er Hong smacked his lips and said with an envious look on his face, "Tsk tsk, I've never been in a car since I was born! I really want to try it out and see what it tastes like. "

"Don't be impatient." Big Red answered back, coaxing his sister, "In a few years, Big Sis will be working in the city to earn money. When the time comes, I'll give you the most expensive car, and the two of us will take a nice walk around the city. "

After Erhong heard this, he took it as true. He raised his arms and cheered loudly, "Wow, this is great!"

After the Range Rover had completely disappeared, the two sisters continued their journey. When passing by the green bamboo and the old man, Erhong, who was sitting on it, pouted at the green bamboo and yelled in disdain:

"Look, isn't that the murderer's daughter?"

Big Red slowed down his steps and followed his sister's line of sight. "Yo, it really is her."

"What do you think she's doing, sneaking around?"

"How would I know?"

"I guess he didn't do anything good. "Think about it, when the mother kills and sets fire, the daughter is free to do as she pleases." The more she analyzed, the more she felt that her judgement was reasonable. She pointed to the ground and said, "Look, that old man is lying on the ground, he's not moving at all. Could she be digging her own heart to eat after killing someone just now? "

"Yes, you're right." Green Bamboo glanced at Er Hong, his hands did not stop moving, and coldly said, "However, a human heart is not enough to eat. Since you guys are here, why don't you add another dish for me! "

"Wow, you …" Are you really trying to stir people's hearts to eat? " Erhong covered her mouth exaggeratedly and screamed, "Sis, let's go quickly!" "As expected of my daughter, my mother. Everyone in my family is a perverted homicidal maniac."

Hearing this, the old man lying on the ground suddenly opened his cloudy eyes:

"Both of you, stop talking nonsense!" I don't know who her mother is, but this little girl is definitely a good person. I had a heart attack just now, thanks to her passing by to save me. Only by massaging me and feeding me medicine can he save my life. Otherwise … Cough! "Ahem!"

He choked and coughed.

"Old grandpa, you're awake?" This is great! " Green Bamboo stretched out his right hand and smoothed his back. "Don't say anything for now. Take a good rest."

"I don't have a good memory. If I don't speak now, I'll probably forget about it after a while." The old beggar closed his eyes helplessly.

"Tch!" So what if you're trying to save her? Why are you scaring my sister? " Big Red rolled his eyes at Green Bamboo, tugging on the reins, "Er Hong, don't be afraid, she's fooling you! Let's go and ignore this damn girl. "

"En!"

The donkey clattered forward. Erhong grimaced as he shouted at the sneer of the taunter behind him.

"What a big coax!" "Oh, oh, oh!"

"Tanks on the top of the head, plastic bags on the feet. Murderer's daughter, picking up rags every day! With a whistle, he rushed into the trash heap. Broken shoes and socks filled the sky, slightly … "

After repeatedly shouting a few times, Green Bamboo ignored her and pretended not to hear her.

When she called out to him alone, his opponent did not even respond. It was like a fist hitting cotton, soft and supple. Erhong felt that there was no meaning, so she pouted and did not speak anymore.

After the two sisters left, the old man rested for a while.

Green Bamboo silently stood to the side and waited for him to regain some spirit before slowly helping him up. He picked up the items on the ground one by one and handed them over to the old man.

She asked him where he had come from, who else was in the house, and why he had come here. The old man shook his head. He only remembered that he had walked a long way and hadn't eaten for about two days.

Seeing him so pitiful, Green Bamboo lowered his head and took out a cornmeal dumpling from his canvas bag and handed it to the old man. He told him that not far ahead was Stone Village, and that he could go there to get more food.

The old beggar thanked her repeatedly, praising her for her kindness. Finally, he limped away, using the dry branches to prop himself up.

She let out a long sigh of relief as she watched the old man leave.

When the surroundings quieted down and she was the only one left, Qing Zhu couldn't help but recall the words that the two little sisters had said a moment ago. The color in her eyes gradually darkened.

In fact, she had known for a long time that she was a fatherless child.

When she was young, she had once asked her grandmother why everyone else had a father and mother, but she didn't. Qing Zhu's grandmother told her that her mother had gone to another world.

As for her biological father, he was not to be mentioned at home.

Qingzhu did not know what her father had done to let her down. In any case, she could see that the whole family was in his favour.

No, not just the diaphragm.

To be exact, he didn't even want to mention his name. It was a deep, deep hatred. Whenever she said the word "father," her grandmother's chest would hurt.

Ever since she could remember, she was often pointed out by her neighbors. None of the children in the village liked her, and no one wanted to play with her.

Every time she went out alone, a little girl would roll her eyes and spit at her. There were also a few naughty little boys who threw stones and eggshells at her.

At first, no matter how hard it tried, the bamboo could not come up with an answer. I clearly didn't do anything wrong, why are the people around me treating her so harshly?

Then, once, several villagers pointed at her from behind and said loudly that her mother had killed someone and that she was a horrible, bad woman. He even called her 'little murderer' or 'little scoundrel'.

Green Bamboo had seen the picture of his mother. It was a pretty and dignified woman. No matter how one looked at it, it was not as vicious as the rumors described it.

Thus, she went to ask her grandma and uncle what had happened that year.

After a long silence, Grandma said vaguely that her mother had indeed killed someone, but that was for a reason.

Her mother's name was Qiu Feng, and she had been obedient since she was young. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and was deceived by the bad guys. In order to take revenge, he had injured someone in his rage. Later on, the person failed to rescue him and died.

After that, her mother cut off her wrist and committed suicide.

Qing Zhu asked about the difficulties, but Grandma didn't answer, she just sat down on the edge of the brick bed and started crying.

Uncle shook his head and sighed, telling her to stop asking questions. She said it was something from the previous generation and had nothing to do with her as a child.

It was obvious that his mother's departure had greatly saddened his grandmother and uncle. If they continued to ask, it would only make them more miserable.

Green Bamboo thought for a moment and then shut his mouth.

She wasn't clear about the details, so every time she was bullied or insulted, she couldn't come up with an excuse.

At first, she repeated her grandmother's words to the villagers over and over again. However, no one wanted to listen. They were certain that their entire family was not good people.

Over time, the bamboo stopped wasting its energy. When she saw the villagers coming from afar, she immediately took a detour.

When she was scolded again, she pretended not to hear it and repeated in her mind: "I won't listen, you bastard." When someone spat on her, she would tell herself: "Piss on the ass, and it will go away."

Occasionally, he would retort back at the other party in the same manner as he had just done.

This was how he had grown up.