In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

"Mom has a younger brother now. She will treat me badly. I don't want to go back."

Jinfeng cried and shouted, "I want to follow grandpa!"

"You dead child, what nonsense are you talking about? Of course, mom treats you best. Even if you have a younger brother, this can't change."

But Tie Jinfeng always hugged Uncle Tie's arm tightly and refused to let go.

"If my brother cries, mom will scold me. If I don't take good care of him, uncle will beat me."

Uncle Tie touched Tie Jinfeng's arm. The little girl, who was seven or eight years old, had a thin arm like a pole and was thinner than last time.

Uncle Tie was furious: "No wonder you didn't let me see Jinfeng, are you afraid that I would see the child like this?"

"She was sick a few days ago and refused to eat, so she lost weight."

Jinfeng's little face was yellow, and she looked malnourished.

Uncle Tie wiped her tears, "Tell grandpa, is this true?"

Jinfeng looked at her mother timidly, lowered her head and dared not speak.

A man suddenly appeared behind Yan Ling and tried to pull Jin Feng without saying anything. "Don't make your mother angry anymore. Come back with us! Your mother will forgive you. You are sick and I don't want you to take care of my younger brother anymore."

When Jin Feng saw her stepfather, she trembled like a sieve.

"Grandpa, save me, save me."

When Lu Qingyang saw this scene, he knew there must be something fishy.

The couple seemed to be hiding something.

It must be inconvenient for a grown man. He asked Shen Mo to check the child's clothes and whether there were any wounds on his body.

When Shen Mo saw Jin Feng like this, she seemed to recall something and nodded silently.

She stepped forward and touched Jin Feng's clothes first.

The clothes were all patched and not warm cotton. Shen Mo tore them open and saw that they were all prickly straw.

"What's going on... This dress doesn't keep you warm at all."

"Jinfeng, come with me, I'll see if you have any wounds on your body?"

Yan Ling and her current husband Wang Shuan became excited when they saw this scene.

"What are you going to do with my child? Don't even think about hiding her."

Uncle Tie blushed. He was not a person who was good at reasoning. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyang stepped forward and said, "Don't worry. Jinfeng is Uncle Tie's only granddaughter. How could he harm her? You guys, why are you so excited? You just took the child to change clothes."

"Everyone saw that the clothes the child was wearing were all made of straw. If you really loved her so much, why would you let her wear such clothes?"

Yan Ling was speechless for a while and tried to find an excuse: "It's not that the family conditions are not good... Besides, the child likes to wear this one. What can we do?"

"Is that so, Uncle Tie, tell me, did you send a lot of fur?"

Uncle Tie looked annoyed: "I didn't leave much for myself, I just hope she won't mistreat Jinfeng. Not only that, every month, I also give her food coupons and cloth coupons. How did I know that Jinfeng would wear such clothes?"

Lu Qingyang turned to look at the two people, "I see you are wearing good clothes, leather jackets, and this is a new cotton jacket. Why do you dress like this? How do you dress your own children like that?"

"That's right, that's right, how can you treat your own children like this."

"Isn't this the saying, if you have a stepfather, you will have a stepmother..."

The villagers watching were talking about it.

Yan Ling tried to explain: "It's not like that, what nonsense are you talking about, this is what the child likes to wear."

"Oh, you like to wear bright red, and the little girl likes to wear coarse linen clothes, right?"

Wang Shuan couldn't stand it anymore, "Who are you? This is our family affair, what qualifications do you have to intervene? Go where you want! Mind your own business!"

Lu Qingyang smiled: "It's cool everywhere here, I just said a few truths, what's wrong, can't you bear it?"

"It seems that all the tickets sent by Uncle Tie were used on you, and Jinfeng has nothing, no wonder you just patronize She asked for money and tickets, and refused to let Uncle Tie see his granddaughter. What is she trying to hide? Anyone who understands will understand! "

"Yes, this is really too much!"

"Yanling, if you can't raise the child, just return the child to Lao Tie!"

"That's right, do you think you are doing this bad thing to Zhuzi?"

The more Yanling listened, the angrier she became: "Zhuzi! Zhuzi! He's dead, and he's gone. Besides, the old man promised me that as long as I gave birth to Jinfeng, he would give me money every month. This is what I deserve."

Uncle Tie just felt sad. If he had known the child's situation earlier, he would have snatched it back.What kind of reason is there?

Yan Ling cried: "If I hadn't given birth to this child, I wouldn't have lived so badly. This is what your Tie family owes me!"

Uncle Tie's tone was full of sadness: "What a sin, what a sin you have committed. I have been frugal and kept my promise all these years. What about you? If you don't want to raise her, I said, give Jinfeng to me, I won't treat her badly. Look at what you have done to the child now. She doesn't even have a decent piece of clothing."

Now all the subsidies he gave to Jinfeng were given to Yan Ling and her current husband. I'm afraid that he also used them to raise her little son.

"You can use it if you want. I won't say much. At least you have to take care of Jinfeng, my poor Jinfeng."

"Don't be so hypocritical!"

Shen Mo took Jinfeng to the heated kang and took off her coat. Only then did she find that the child was covered in bruises and skinny...

She couldn't help but feel her eyes sore. She took out the new clothes she had bought and put them on her. "It's a little big. You wear it first. It's warmer than those."

"Wuwuwu, I don't want to go back." Jinfeng kept sobbing.

"Don't worry. Uncle Tie won't let you go back. Just stay here."

"Who gave you all these wounds?"

When she mentioned this, Jinfeng showed a horrified expression.

"No one."

"Don't worry, no one dares to hit you here. If anyone hits you, I will deal with him!"

Shen Mo stretched out her fist, "I will hit him!"

"I didn't take good care of my brother, so my uncle hit me and my mother also hit me."

Shen Mo felt distressed when she heard this, because he was still a child.

"I didn't have enough to eat and it was cold. I wanted a warm piece of clothing, but my uncle kicked me and said I was a spendthrift and a money-loser."

When she mentioned this, she began to sob again, "I'm scared, I'm so scared, I miss grandpa."

Before her mother remarried, she was not close to her, but at least she would not starve her.

But now, she is thinking about her brother.

Jin Feng accidentally caught a cold, and because she took care of her brother, she infected him again.

She was slapped several times by her mother and was not given food for several days.

Shen Mo looked at her slender wrist and frowned, "I will protect you, don't be afraid."