"Chen San, it's almost there, we're here to ask for silver......"

"Afraid of what? A little widow, a little mongrel, they don't know where they came out of nowhere, and you're afraid that someone will help them out? Lao Tzu has to play his wife in front of him! ——" Before Chen San finished speaking, a phantom shadow was close in front of him, and his pupils suddenly dilated!

"Bang!" With great strength, he hit the wall hard, and his back was hot.

The woman who was originally imprisoned by him had been pulled aside, holding the placket of her clothes and staring at him coldly.

And that kind of coldness is far from the fear that the little baby looks at him and brings him!

"Little bastard, you-"

Ah Xiu kicked him in the knee, and Chen San fell to his knees.

The fist hit him on the cheek like that, again and again.

Unable to resist!

"Stop! Small, little mongrel! Agui, second, come and help! As he spoke, he felt a fishy sweet liquid flowing out of his mouth, mixed with his teeth!

Two of his companions stood a few steps away from him, like two stiff statues, watching him be beaten but not moving.

Pain, one after another, Chen San looked at the blood dripping in front of his clothes in horror, sticky, bright red and dazzling!

The child's hands were also stained with blood red, but as if he couldn't see it, he waved his fists mechanically, and those eyes, scarlet in the pitch black, were cold and hollow!

It feels as if he doesn't have a soul at all! No, no, he has a soul, and his emptiness comes from the fact that he doesn't care about human life at all!

Fear swept over the limbs in an instant!

He's going to die!

"You want to play? I'll be with you. The immature voice sounded faintly.

Chen San's pupils dilated, and he shook his head with all his might.

"Don't want to play anymore? I haven't had enough of it. He finally stopped his fist, picked up a stick from the ground that had fallen off the wooden frame, turned around and slammed it down on his arm.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Click.

"Ah——!h The intense pain made Chen San let out a terrible roar, but he couldn't even roll with his broken arm.

He couldn't move.

"A kick costs thirty taels, then your hand is broken, how many taels do you need?" As if asking, and as if talking to himself, the child raised a wooden stick and broke Chen San's other arm.

Then, the stick slowly moved to the top of his head, and he tried, "It's good to have as much silver, you won't need it if you die, if I have time, I'll burn it for you." ”

Chen San watched as the wooden stick was raised high and fell suddenly!

Eyes wide open!

"Xiu'er don't!" Ah Xiu Niang's shout only made the wooden stick pause in mid-air, "You won't see Sheng Sheng in the future!" ”

——

Chen San thought he was dead.

The stick, after Ah Xiu Niang's last shout, stopped at his scalp.

Ah Xiu Niang ran over, hugged Ah Xiu, and kept caressing his hand on his back, "Xiu'er, Xiu'er, don't do this, don't kill." My mother is fine, my mother is not injured, don't ...... like this"

Ah Xiu lowered his head, the wooden stick slipped from his hand, his messy hair covered his eyes, and the small body that was hugged trembled almost invisibly.

"A widow? A little mongrel? After a long time, the dead courtyard sounded a childish voice again, Ah Xiu slowly raised his head and looked around at the three people with shocked expressions, "People who have no relatives and no reason, they can be at peace wherever they go, and if there is no cabin, they can live somewhere else." You guys, your home is in Downhill Village, right? Can I fight with you, do I want to try? ”

After speaking, he broke free from the woman's embrace, slapped each of them on them, and walked into the hall, "Clean up the courtyard for me, and restore it to its original state." ”

The body was free again, and the two of them, who were not affected, tried to run, but the boy's words froze them in place.

They made the yard a mess, and now, they have to restore it to the way it was!

It's almost impossible, but no one dares to say a word.

It's not that there are no fights in the countryside, but no one has ever dared to kill anyone!

No matter how horizontal they are, they can't compare to that kid!

The movement in the courtyard lasted for a long time, and Ah Xiu Niang stood in the hall, looking at the closed door, silently weeping.

One door away, inside the room.

Ah Xiu sat on the ground against the door panel, his hands on his knees, the whole person curled up in a ball, and in the dim light, his small body trembled violently.

He couldn't help it.

He wanted to kill.

Seeing those who dared to bully him lying motionless on the ground, his eyes were blood-red, he could feel his heart beating!

He's a monster.

Sheng Sheng, if Sheng Sheng knew, what kind of eyes would he have when he looked at him?

Isn't it, like those people?

The hands holding the knees picked at the flesh on the legs, one at a time, faster and faster.

After it was completely dark, the courtyard was finally quiet.

Ah Gui and the second child left the cabin with the semi-unconscious Chen San.

It wasn't until he walked far away that he collapsed to the ground, his legs still shaking.

A month later, Chen San died in his latrine.

It is said that he went to the hut in the middle of the night, accidentally fell down, and failed to get up.

By the time the family found out, they had already choked their breath.

When Chen San's family was mourning, Agui and the second child stood in the middle of the crowd, their faces were pale and they broke out in a cold sweat.

When they went to the cabin that day to ask for compensation, the two of them were indeed angry because the child was bullied, and they also wanted to spend a sum of money.

Chen San is not, Chen San is a laizi, he couldn't get married in his thirties, he met them halfway, and knew that they were going to the cabin to find bad luck, so he temporarily decided to follow.

This time it took his life.

After returning home, both of them fell seriously ill and kept silent about the cabin from then on.

At that time, it was already the time of the rice harvest.

The fields in Xinghua Village are in full swing and full of joy.

This year, the rice fields in their village have a bumper harvest!

And without the damage of drought, the harvest of rice is even more than last year!

This point made the villagers of Xinghua Village feel particularly angry, especially when they met the people of the downhill village on the other side of the river, their chins were raised high.

Last year, for the irrigation of the rice fields, the people of Xiapo Village made a yin hand, what was the result?

Xinghua Village has a bumper harvest at the end!

Everyone uses the same green river water.

The soil quality of the fields is also similar, why is the harvest of Xinghua Village better than that of Xiapo Village?

To paraphrase a classic evaluation of the villagers, people are cheap and have their own harvest, and downhill village is retribution.

God can't even see what they do!

Now, hey, hey! The people of the downhill village can only envy and hate them on the other side of the river!

The rice harvest is abundant, the mood is comfortable, and there has been a bad atmosphere for many years, and the laughter and joy are not stop here in Xinghua Village.

Liu Yusheng also came, followed by Ah Xiu, who was summoned by her. Although she is small and can't help much, she can send water and sweat towels to her family.