Chapter 700

He knew very well in his heart that if he could not take out the money, the woman and the child would be robbed by Chen Guaizi. How could he live in the future? There's no one who cooks on top of the pot.

So now he doesn't want to pay back the money, nor do women and children.

Wang Erlang, when do you want to pay me back the money? Chen jiaozi always looks at Xu Jinxiu with a pair of small eyes. His mouth is horizontal and his face is horizontal. In fact, he can cross now, but he just pretends to do it. Who let him meet a person who is not good at stubbornness last night, not only because he didn't take advantage of the cheap money, he even borrowed the money he had It's all taken away.

That's a thousand taels of silver. It's enough for him to be carefree for a long time. But now that the silver is gone, how can he not be distressed? This is not a couple of taels, nor a hundred taels, but a thousand taels. There is also the IOU.

But he didn't worry too much about the IOU. Anyway, even if Wang Erlang sold out all his family, he couldn't make up a thousand taels of silver. So he didn't even have to give the IOU, so he could follow the instructions on the IOU.

"No, not yet."

Wang Er Lang's eyes turned. Although he knew that he could not protect women and children, no matter how it was, he had to drag it.

"Yes." Chen Guaizi never thought about his repentance.

This can run monk, can not run temple, he can also run out of his eyes, so many brothers can be 12 hours, do not open their eyes to watch it, besides, this county magistrate is his brother-in-law, run again, directly break his legs.

"There are five days left. Wang Erlang, I'll give you another five days," Chen Jiezi held out his hand. "Only five days later, if you don't pay my money, I'll pick up someone."

After saying that, he turned back and left, and several people behind him followed him. Although he wanted to have no appearance or bearing, he couldn't do it again. There were a lot of people behind him. In addition, he was dressed like a dog. No matter how he was, he could act like a dog to help others.

Wang Erlang was sitting on the ground when he saw people leaving. He felt that it was not good to see where people were pointing at him.

what to look at and what to see? He yelled at the people around him.

The people sitting inside also can't help but sigh.

Before that, he was also a good young man. No matter how rich his family was, he couldn't live up to this point. He was not only hurt by gambling, but also by himself.

Wang Erlang went home with his women and children. To tell the truth, in fact, his family is just four walls. There are only four walls. There are some straw on the roof, and there is no valuable thing in it.

When they arrived, don't mention such a house with four walls and no roof.

Xu Jinxiu hugged his two children, but held back tears.

"Niang, I'm hungry," is the four-year-old boy crying hungry. The two-year-old girl in Xu Xiu's arms also sobs from time to time. Even so, she doesn't dare to cry. Maybe it's because of the habit of living in such a day. If she cries, mother will be beaten, she will also be beaten. Her four-year-old brother's face is swollen and her body is also covered A lot of injuries, but the mother hurt more.

Only the little girl in her arms was hurt less.

"Eat, fart!"

Wang Erlang kicked the past with one kick, "it's all you who lost your family. It's you who made me lose so much money!" The more he said it, the more angry he was. Finally, he punched and kicked his mother and son, almost all of whom forgot that this was no other person. This was his daughter-in-law and his son.

The woman took care of the two children in her arms. She also allowed Wang Erlang's fists and feet to fall on her. The four-year-old boy also used his own young body to protect his younger sister. Otherwise, those fallen fists would hit his sister.

Although he is still young, he has been very protective of his sister.

The last time, my father hit my sister, and she vomited blood, but he almost didn't have a sister. He is a brother, and he must protect his sister.

The mother and son were beaten hard by Wang Erlang again, and Wang Er Lang was relieved. But now they have no tile on the roof, and no grain of rice is put into the pot. If it goes on like this, even if they are not killed by Wang Erlang, they may also be starved to death and frozen to death.

Xu Jinxiu touched his son's small head, "brother Hai, let's go to the broken temple at the head of the village first. Will your mother get you something to eat?"

"Good," the boy bravely wiped his tears, and wherever his mother went, he went.

After Wang Erlang went out, Xu jinniang took her son and daughter to the broken temple at the head of the village to find a shelter for them.

Even the Buddhist statues in the temple have been moved to a new temple. After all, it was once a temple. The people of the Zhou Dynasty believed in Buddhism and would not be disrespectful to the Buddha. Therefore, even if the temple was empty, no one dared to demolish it, and passers-by or homeless would often borrow it Stay.No matter what, no matter how broken the temple is, there will always be a piece of tile.

Xu Jinxiu put the two children in the broken temple, let them hide, and then said to them.

"You must be good, mother, go out and get some water."

"Haige should take good care of her sister."

The boy nodded forcefully, "Niang, I will protect my sister."

Xu Jinxiu stood up and bit her teeth. She went out to find something for her two children to eat. It was too cold outside. She could not take her two children with her. If she was cold, if she had a relapse, she would have no money to treat them. At that time, she might have killed their little sexual lives.

And it's so late. There should be no one here. As long as she runs faster and moves faster, she will be OK.

When she left, the four-year-old boy thought for a moment, then staggered to hold his sister, took her under a table and hid.

"Brother."

The little girl's voice is as soft as a kitten. She is thin and small, but she is also very good. She holds her brother's finger with her little hand, and she has a pair of big eyes.

"My sister is not afraid. My mother will bring delicious food back."

"Well," the little girl nodded forcefully, "my sister is good, don't cry."

The little boy held his sister and huddled under the table. It was a long-standing habit. If his father beat them, he would hide under the table with his younger sister, so that his father could not find them and could not hit him and his sister.

Suddenly.

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