Rebirth in the College Entrance Examination: Making a fortune with rough men

Chapter 40 40 Mulberry’s narrative, meeting an acquaintance

With a cold smile on her indifferent face, Sangpai returned to the house and left silently.

Li Wang's fortune was similar to what Sang Ye saw in the morning, with only three people there.

Perhaps it was because Li Xidi had just been sent away, and everyone had some thoughts in mind and did not stay at home.

The more reason may be that he doesn't want to face Yang's crying and scolding.

The other two daughters-in-law, who had no human rights, would not go out to visit each other, and were probably driven away to their private plots by Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu has always been ruthless and wants to punish her daughter-in-law. She doesn't care about her life or death. She digs out ice with bare hands on a cold day and does heavy work under the bright sun on a hot day. She does whatever she wants, no matter how ruthless she is. She doesn't treat her daughter-in-law as a human being at all.

There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, and there is no day off.

Today, perhaps because he sold Li Xidi and felt weak, he let Yang lie down and curse, otherwise he would have to get up to work even if his bones were broken.

Yang lay on the kang, cursing and crying feebly, miserable and desperate.

Pandi and Xidi were chopping firewood in the backyard, a little far away. They probably ran far away on purpose. Yang's crying and scolding made them upset and even more frightened. Xidi's today is their tomorrow.

Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I am still afraid. I can only escape for a while.

Therefore, Sangbai entered Li's house easily and stood in front of Yang's Kang.

Mr. Yang was crying and cursing so miserably and selflessly that he suddenly noticed a shadow being cast on her.

I thought it was the Li family, their faces were ferocious, and I wanted to tear them apart when I turned over.

It turned out that it was an unfamiliar child. He was stunned for two seconds before hesitatingly said: "Is it a boy from the Sang family?"

Sang Bao had no expression on her face and nodded slightly: "Hello, Aunt Yang."

Yang recovered from his initial doubts and regained his ferociousness and hatred: "What are you doing here? Get out, get out."

She has no grudge against the Lao Sang family, and even has a favorable impression of the Lao Sang family because Mrs. Wu was often treated by the Lao Sang family.

But at this time, the only daughter was sold, and she was filled with hatred and looked at everyone as her enemy.

Yang married into the Li family, and after so many years, she gave birth to a girl named Li Xidi. For this reason, the man felt shameless and beat and scolded her, while the mother-in-law felt that she was useless.

She herself felt guilty and swallowed her anger. She just wanted to have a little foothold in this family. Therefore, they, mother and daughter, have always been at the bottom of the Li family.

All three daughters-in-law of the Li family are not favored. She is the worst among the three daughters-in-law, just because the other two have given birth to sons.

Mr. Yang has always worked hard and kept himself humble, but he didn't want to be treated harshly in exchange.

The only daughter was sent and sold.

Mrs. Wu said that she had found a good family to marry, and Mrs. Yang was not stupid, so how could she believe it.

The only time she confronted Mrs. Wu, she was beaten so hard that she couldn't get off the bed. She hated and regretted that she shouldn't have been so tolerant, her daughter.

Feeling sad, Yang couldn't help crying again.

Mulberry's indifferent and cold voice was still clear in Yang's mournful cries.

"Sister Xi was sold by Mrs. Wu to her eldest brother for twenty yuan. Mrs. Wu's eldest brother Wu Quanshan carried the sack containing Sister Xi like an animal and went to the commune along the mountain path."

"I heard that Sister Xi is thirteen years old, right? The thirteen-year-old female classmate in our school is about the same height as me and heavier than me. I'm afraid it won't fit in a torn sack, let alone just carry it around. Sister Xi

So skinny."

The cold statement made Yang's crying gradually decrease.

The image of Li Xidi, who was thin and small, not as tall as a six- or seven-year-old child, was being carried in Wu Quanshan's hands like an animal, filling his mind with grief.

Yes, her child is really thin. He has never had a full meal since he was a child, and he has never had a peaceful life. When he was still in his mother's womb, he followed her and suffered from Mrs. Wu.

The seeds of hatred were planted in Yang's heart.

Sang Bao continued to state without emotion: "It's really cheap for one person. It only costs 20 yuan, which is less than the value of a pig. My mother used to sell pork for more than 20 yuan every year. I only raised pigs for a year, but my brother and sister have raised them."

Thirteen years, it’s a loss.”

Yang's heart tugged hard, yes, a living person can't even compare to a pig, how sad.

"I heard that the girls who were sold were either used as tools to give birth to children, or their hearts and lungs were ripped out to save their lives. Brother Xi is only thirteen years old, and has not had a good day in the past thirteen years.

You will lose your future and this life is not worth it.”

Yang's pupils shrank, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

No, no, her child is still so young and pitiful, she can't just die like this, she can't.

Sang Bao raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice still calm: "There is no way, it's all fate. Who asked her to join the Li family and meet a cruel grandmother like Mrs. Wu, a useless grandfather like Li Wangfa, and a cold-blooded father like Li Manjun, especially...

Aunt Yang is such an inactive mother."

"Others are separated by a layer, so it makes sense not to feel sorry for Brother Xi. But Brother Xi came from Aunt Yang's belly, and she is the closest person to her. I really can't understand why when Brother Xi suffered, this

The people closest to her didn't help her."

"It is said that being a mother makes you strong, but that doesn't seem to be the case. After all, whether you are strong or not depends on whether you, the mother, love your children. My brother-in-law has a hard life. If she doesn't meet the kind of mother who loves her children, she will

She can only suffer by herself. She has been struggling in suffering since she was born, and grew up soaked in bitter water. Maybe death will be a relief for her."

Yang was shaking more and more violently. No, that's not the case. She just wanted the mother and daughter to have a place in the Li family, so she allowed the Li family to bully her. It wasn't because she didn't do anything, there was nothing she could do.

Sang Bian sighed deeply: "Aunt Yang, tolerance cannot make a heartless person find out his conscience. It will only make him think that you are weak and can be bullied. Forget it, you have wasted yourself and your daughter in this life.

It’s a foregone conclusion, why waste energy on cursing anymore.”

"What's the use of cursing? Apart from making yourself feel more hurt and hateful, what can the evildoers do? They don't feel any pain, they are enjoying life with the money from selling your daughter. Don't expect God to make the decision for you.

, if it can take charge, how can evil people continue to do evil, and how can you mother and daughter be tortured for more than ten years."

"Humans, after all, can only rely on themselves, but you cannot rely on yourself now. What a person fears most is not the strength of his enemy, but his own weakness."

"Aunt Yang, save some energy and get up and make a tomb for Brother Xi. Although her life is short, she has been here anyway. As her mother and the closest person, you cannot let her live a good life while she is alive.

, and don’t let her have no one to belong to after she dies, and become a wandering ghost with no chance to be reincarnated as a human being. The blessings she didn’t get in this life should be enjoyed in the next life no matter what. I hope she will meet a good person in the next life.

Mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sangpai didn't even make any pause, turned around and left, so simply and indifferently, as if the long speech just now did not come from his mouth.

Yang's eyes suddenly burst out with a frightening light, and she hurriedly called out to Sangpai: "Wait, tell me, my daughter, is she dead?"

Sang Bao tilted her head and thought for a while: "Probably not. If there is someone who loves her and is willing to do something for her, she might still be able to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode away without stopping.

Yang Shimu was lying on the kang in a daze. Gradually, she burst out laughing, getting louder and louder, and more and more terrifying. When her brother-in-law, who was far away in the woodshed, heard this, he couldn't help but tremble violently.

After walking out of Li's house, Mulberry crushed her fingers, and the pale white powder flew away in the wind. This was not a poison, it just stimulated the repressed devils deep in the human body and refreshed people's spirits.

He looked up and saw Deng Mazi looking at him in surprise.

Mulberry's black and white eyes looked indifferently.

Deng Mazi's heart froze, he laughed twice, turned around and ran away.

Outside the abandoned house outside the commune, a small truck arrived, driven by two dark and thin men with sinister features.

He entered the house and took out the five children, including Sang Ye. When he saw Li Xidi's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but frown.

"I want something like this no matter what. I can't sell it at a high price."

Wu Quanshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's cheap. You can keep it for two days and you can see it. You won't lose anything."

The two of them relied on Wu Quanshan for a living. Wu Quanshan said so. They had nothing to say, so they threw the person into the car, cleaned up all traces here, and the four of them got in the car and left.

Sang Dazhuang's man waved in the dark, and a car followed him away not too far away.

Sangye bared his teeth and moved his hands and feet in the carriage. In his notebook, he wrote down another note for these people, how dare they throw her away and wait.

I looked around the small, closed carriage, and found that it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. There was also an unspeakable smell. Everything was cold, even more icy than ice lumps.

Sang Ye curled his lips, it was so unethical, it was such a cold day, and he didn't even mention getting a quilt, after all, they were goods that could be sold for money, right?

I kicked the carriage door with my foot and it opened, but I didn't need to do it this time.

He turned around and walked to the car door, squinting one eye and looking out through the gap.

She had been here before. It was a small road that weaved through the mountains and forests on its way to the county town. Usually no one walked around it and it was overgrown with weeds. No wonder it was so bumpy that her lungs almost exploded.

I don't know if her father came to see her.

Thinking of the way Sang Dazhuang looked at her recently, Sang Ye felt a little aggrieved and a little guilty.

He sighed maturely, touched his body for a long time, took off one sock and threw it outside.

She firmly believed that although her father was angry with her, he would not ignore her.

After throwing away the socks, he took two steps back and lay down with his hands and feet spread out. He didn't know where these wicked ghosts were taking them.

Three minutes after the car left, a truck passed by.

He stopped for a moment when he saw the socks, picked up the socks and continued to follow.

Skinny Monkey pinched his nose and handed the socks to Sang Dazhuang, disgusted with them: "Brother Zhuang, tell me about our daughter. She is a girl after all, and her socks are washed frequently. The smell is worse than that of us grown men.

"

Sang Dazhuang didn't seem to hear. He put one hand on the car window and looked at the retreating mountains and forests. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The thin monkey shrugged, stuffed the smelly socks under the chair, and patted the brother driving in front of him: "Follow closely, don't get lost."

"Don't worry, Brother Monkey, this is the only way, you can't lose it."

The truck drove swaying for more than two hours, and stopped just when Mulberry was about to fall asleep.

Sang Ye's eyes twitched as he heard the sound of the carriage door opening, and then the children were carried down like cargo, and then thrown into a dark and cold cellar.

Above the head, a heavy iron plate clanged shut, and the cellar became darker and darker. Some children had been locked inside for a long time. As soon as the iron plate was closed, those children began to cry.

Sang Ye stood up gropingly and reached out to explore the iron plate above his head, but there was still more than half of it to reach. The ladder was taken away, and even if the iron plate was opened, they could not get out.

I went to the edge of the cellar and touched it again. The cellar was shaped like a pot-bellied bottle. Anyone who climbed up by stepping on the edge was gone.

Sang Ye touched his chin angrily, trying to trap you, Sister Ye, in a dream.

"Sister Ye Zi, Sister Ye Zi."

Just when Sang Ye was thinking about how to get out, his clothes were pulled off and he heard a particularly doggy shout of flattery.

Sang Ye was stunned. Are there any acquaintances?

It's so dark that you can't see, so you can only guess: "Who?"

"Me, I'm tall, fat, big fat, Sister Yezi, I saw you when you were sent down just now, and I knew you were not fainted, Sister Yezi, did you come in on purpose?"

Tall and fat?

Sang Ye reached out towards the source of the sound and accurately pinched the tall, fat fleshy face. Oh, what a feeling.

"Why are you here? When did you come?"

The tall and fat man chuckled, without any fear of being a kidnapped child. His playful smile looked like a guest on an outing: "Two days ago, I went exploring in the woods outside the county with my two younger brothers. As a result, I was knocked unconscious and brought here. Yesterday

I just woke up, but I'm not afraid at all. Who am I, tall and fat? Several human traffickers can't do anything to me. My breasts will be found soon."

"It's just that my two little brothers cry so much that it's annoying. When I get back, I won't want them as my little brothers. It's too embarrassing."

The two boys in the corner...

"Sister Ye Zi, tell me what you want to do and I'll help you. I'm very powerful."

Sang Ye felt that the tall and fat man had arrived at the right time: "Okay, come here and carry me up to take a look."

"Okay." Without saying anything, the tall and fat man squatted down on his fat legs and let Sang Ye sit on his shoulders.

The little fat guy is still fat, but he still has some energy.

Mulberry leaves are strong but not heavy.

Sit on the tall, fat shoulders and don't overwhelm others.

It's just that he is too short for being tall and fat. Even if he sits on his shoulders, he is still a little short.

Sang Ye patted the tall and fat head: "You hold on tight, I'll try to step on your shoulders."

The tall and fat man's face turned red from suppressing the pressure. He was secretly glad that it was pitch dark and could not see. He gritted his teeth and held on, determined not to embarrass himself in front of Mulberry Ye.

"Sister Ye, just step on it, I can hold on."

Sang Ye rolled her eyes in disgust, the sound of gnashing her teeth was hard for her to hear, but her mouth was tough.

He stepped on the tall and fat shoulders unsteadily, reached the iron plate, and squinted one eye to look out through the gap.

It is a private house. The cellar is under the firewood shed. Looking out from the cellar, you can see the yard and the main room.

Mrs. Wu Quanshan, the two men who drove to pick her up, and a man and a woman who were guarding here were all in the main room at this time.

Six people sat around and whispered something, but Sang Ye couldn't hear it clearly.

She tried lifting the iron plate upwards. It weighed fifty or sixty kilograms and had a stone on top. She was able to lift it off, but the human flesh mat underneath couldn't bear it.

Squat down and slowly get off your tall, fat shoulders.

As soon as the mulberry leaves fell to the ground, the tall and fat man sat down on the ground, his two fat short legs trembling, and his whole body was almost useless.

(End of chapter)