The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Bai Ziqiang: "Sister, did someone bully you?"

After asking this question, Bai Ziqiang's expression darkened again. What can he do if he is bullied?He can't seek justice for the eldest sister now.

Baitang sat down and opened the oiled paper: "I heard people say that Dujun Wu's aunt is so kind. She even took a picture of sending clothes and rice to the children in the orphanage and published it in the newspaper, so I thought about it." The eldest wife is such a kind-hearted person, and her man is still Wu Jidun and Wu Dujun, a powerful lord, so I feel that if I go to ask the eldest wife to uphold justice for us, maybe the younger sister will be saved. The illnesses of the second and third children will be relieved, and the bad guys will be punished."

Bai Fujiang asked weakly: "Sister, what happened next?"

In the end there is still hope.

Baitang smiled wryly and shook his head: "I made many inquiries and found out that the eldest lady is going to the plum garden to listen to an opera, so I went to the plum garden to beg the eldest lady, but I didn't even see the eldest lady's face, so I knelt on the ground. Shouting and begging, there are several protectors around the eldest lady, I was beaten up by them, and on the way back, I met a kind man who gave me this pancake, father, second child, third child, eat quickly Pad your stomach."

There were exactly four pancakes, and each person shared one.

Such pancakes, with oil in their hands, were something they hadn't dared to think about for a long time.

The three of them gulped at the smell.

Bai Shanxi tore the pancake in half, and asked again: "Daughter, where did they beat you, does it hurt?"

Baitang bit the pancake: "What can it do if it hurts? I finally understand. In our village, there is a saying that evil masters have evil servants, and the owner of a mad dog must be a black-hearted one. Some people beat people casually, let's not count on these powerful people. Some people are just wolves in sheep's clothing."

Those few people just beat people to death. It's hard to say how good this eldest lady is.

Bai Shanxi divided half of the pancake and gave it to his two sons: "Second and third, eat more, you will get better soon."

The third child, Bai Fujiang, also divided his own piece of pancake, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Eldest sister, you eat, you are also injured, my second brother and I are both dead now, my father is also weak in legs and feet, and my younger sister... ...now I can only count on you."

Bai Fujiang felt it faintly. He was afraid that he would not get better. He didn't feel his legs anymore. Sometimes he didn't even feel it when he pooped or peed. He only realized that he had pooped after smelling the smell.

Bai Zixi simply put down his piece of pancake: "Big girl, dad won't eat it. You can eat half of it when you go to work tomorrow morning. Only when you are full will you have the strength to work."

It's not that they don't feel sorry for Baitang, it's true that they feel bad, but as long as they can walk and move their hands, even if they are injured, they still have to continue working, there's nothing they can do about it.

Baitang was very decisive: "If you tell you to eat, you just eat. Don't dawdle here. There is me and the fourth child at home. When the fourth child comes back in a few days, are you still afraid of starving to death?"

Now that she is the master of this body, she naturally has to find a way.

Bai Shanxi: "Daughter, save as much as you can, and if something happens to the fourth child, we can last a little longer."

A wheat fritter with some almonds in it.But they have never been able to afford it.

Baitang couldn't persuade them, in the end, she took a bite, and the others didn't eat it, so they wrapped up the pancakes and planned to eat them tomorrow.