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Lan Yue sympathized with Qu Xiaocao and followed her to Qu Xiaocao's house in the village, but on the way, she met the children in the village, those children were not very old, they were only seven or eight years old, there were men and women, they saw Qu Xiaocao and made fun of them for the first time.

"Oh, look. Isn't this the well-known beggar grass in our village? ”

"Beggar Xiaocao, where are you going to ask for food today?"

"Beggar Xiaocao, I heard that your mother is about to die, is it true?"

"Beggar Xiaocao, your family is dying of hunger, why don't you sell your sister."

The name of this beggar Xiaocao is the nickname given by these children, Qu Xiaocao's family was settled down by the original homeless people, and they belong to an outsider's household, so they would have been ostracized, plus the situation of her family, they are so poor that there is nothing left. Qu Xiaocao's appearance is thin and small, so he naturally looks ugly. People love beauty, and if they are ugly, they naturally won't like it. In addition, the family was poor and couldn't eat, so Qu Xiaocao went to ask for food for her mother and sister, and these children knew about it, so they gave her such a nickname.

It's all children who are angels, but children are hateful, and they are even more terrible than demons.

No, these children's mouths, if they say it, it is more poisonous than a poisonous needle, and they can't wait to spit out a large basin of blood.

"Shut up, you adults have taught you nothing, there is no gift at all. Get out of here. ”

Lan Yue has learned a lot of things in the Zhou family over the years, after all, what kind of master she is, the benefits are naturally many. She glanced at Qu Xiaocao pitifully and sympathetically, and felt that this girl was being bullied so badly.

Qu Xiaocao has already suffered a lot of such things, these children are okay, they just talk about it, at the beginning, she would be angry, scold, and fight with them. But she is alone, she is small, and she has no strength, where can she win? Only the loss share. At that time, it hurt so much that she didn't know how many tears she secretly shed. And it delayed things, and after suffering a few losses, she just couldn't hear it. If you meet it, go around. Of course, there are some who are specifically looking for trouble, and they will beat her, and she doesn't dare to fight back, otherwise, she will only be beaten more fiercely when the time comes, and she will be beaten often, she can only endure it, hoping that she can be beaten less, and she can also make these people angry, and she will be happy if she doesn't come to her for a while. After many years of such days, she has long been used to it. But the hatred in her heart has never dissipated, and has always been hidden in the deepest part of her heart, just like there is a terrible demon in her body. It's just that this demon is locked up for the time being.

"Ah!!h

A group of children were so frightened by Lan Yue that they ran away screaming directly. It's not to blame these children for being excited, but these children are frightened by Lan Yue's clothes, dress, and tone. Bear children are still afraid of the unknown.

"Sister Lan Yue, don't be angry. I'm fine. ”

Qu Xiaocao smiled and comforted Lan Yue, and Lan Yue also understood the hardship and helplessness involved, after all, she suffered the same sin when she was young. also knew that Xiaocao must have been bullied for a long time, so it was so ordinary as now, it seemed that her face had not changed, and she would comfort herself in turn, it was precisely because of this that she looked at Xiaocao's eyes softer.

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