I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 152 Whose Daughter Whose Wife

In this world, there is warmth and coldness.

For so many lonely nights, Erniang held Qingyu in her arms and told her her own stories.

She was originally someone's daughter, someone's wife, and she was once gentle and demure, a beloved person.

Later, she became pregnant, thinking that her life would be more satisfactory in the near future, but she didn't want to be taken here by robbers, so she became the subordinate of these men day and night, and of course the child was lost.

She went crazy for a while, then came to her senses, and wanted to take revenge on them, but the premise of revenge was that she had to be alive, slowly looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities to take revenge!
So she became like this, one mouthful and one old woman, all in a mess.

"Have you ever thought about how to take revenge?" Qingyu asked.

There was a chuckle in my ear: "Hehehe... How can I, a weak woman, take revenge? It's nothing more than drugging, but unfortunately I haven't got the drug yet. Only by following them out can I have a chance, but that is also a matter of luck. of."

"Wait for me for a few years, and I will avenge you!" Qingyu thought, after a few more years, she will almost have the strength to fight.

"Hehehe... Okay!" Erniang only thought that Qingyu was joking, but hugged Qingyu a little tighter.

Life has to be bright, otherwise, people don't want to live.

Qingyu became a ray of light in Erniang's life, and Erniang also became the bondage of Qingyu in this life.

Qingyu was always in the corner of Erniang's room when she was young, naturally not many people would pay attention to her, but she grew up slowly, and became an eyesore when Erniang was having fun with others, so she would always be kicked out room, so the robbers gradually remembered that there was such a child as Qingyu.

Robbers like to be lively, and they always like a group of people to light a bonfire, yelling around the bonfire, singing out of tune songs, eating bloody half-cooked meat, and drinking indifferent wine.

When Qingyu entered their field of vision, he was only eight years old.

They also thought that Qingyu was a child, and they looked handsome and cute, so they liked to play with Qingyu, of course, it was really just a simple play, with so many women, they would not want to engage in a child.

She hated them, but it was they who she hated, who fed her and clothed her, allowing her to live until now, so Qingyu also hated herself in this life along with hating them.

Qingyu was dragged to join them in the excitement of the bonfire, and she also thought about trying to adapt to their lives as soon as possible, and trying to get along with them.

"Little brat, can you dance? Show me a few of you?" The drunken bandit leader leaned over by the campfire and shouted at Qingyu who was silently sitting beside him.

"Tch, brother, don't even think about it, who grew up here, who taught her." The robber next to him sneered.

"Hey, just turn around and take a look, hurry up, don't disappoint." Seeing that Qingyu was indifferent, the bandit leader had a displeased expression on his face.

Erniang at the side saw it, laughed and ran to the bandit leader's side, lay on his back and said softly: "Little bastard is an idiot, let Erniang play with you."

The bandit leader stared at Erniang's half-exposed body with squinting eyes, and pulled Erniang over. Erniang was probably hurt by the force, so she groaned, but still had a flattering smile on her face.

"I've played it badly, Erniang, you are cheap enough." The bandit leader laughed haha, pushed Erniang to the ground, kicked her ass with his feet, and the robbers around laughed.

"Hahaha……"

Er Niang laughed and said, "Why don't you call me a little bitch? Haha..."

Qingyu clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, looking at the scene in front of her, she was very annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

"Go and pull her over to have a drink with me." The bandit leader still refused to let go.

Several stout men got up and walked towards Qingyu.

Erniang's eyes trembled, she thought she had already changed the subject, but she didn't expect Qingyu to be helped.

"Don't touch her." Erniang struggled to get up and pushed those men away, protecting Qingyu under her body: "Brother, Erniang begs you, she is still very young, and I will mess with elder brother later." It’s not good if you’re not happy.”

"Hehehe... You are protecting her, get the hell out of here, what do you think you are? Dare to reason with me?"

While speaking, the bandit leader stood up.

"Uncle, don't be angry!" Qingyu also stood up, stared straight at him, and then said with a smile: "Isn't it just drinking? I grew up drinking, and what I drank was all Uncle's wine, toast to elder brother should be."

The bandit leader was stunned for a moment, his voice was so immature, but his tone was a little old-fashioned, and his eyes were staring straight at him, making his heart tremble.

Erniang was also stunned, she pulled the corner of Qingyu's clothes, and wanted to say something, Qingyu took her hand and smiled to make her feel relieved.

"Okay, bring the wine." The bandit leader asked someone to bring a large bowl and handed it to Qingyu.

Qingyu raised her hand and smiled, "Respect Uncle!"

The bandit leader took a large bowl of wine and drank it down with a smile, then he smacked his mouth and looked at Qingyu with anger in his eyes: "Why don't you drink it?"

"Uncle, how boring it is to just drink, why don't I dance sticks to entertain Uncle?"

"Hehehe..." The bandit leader felt that the doll in front of him was interesting, so he laughed and said, "You? Can juggle with sticks? Come and see, if you do well, I'll consider taking you in as my daughter! "

"The uncle must keep his word." Qingyu smiled, this is an opportunity.

"Of course, can we act like girls?" The bandit leader picked up a shorter wooden stick from his side and threw it at Qingyu.

Qingyu raised her hand and took it, and put the bowl of wine on the ground.

Erniang's eyes were a little more surprised.

The people around dispersed, wanting to see what the little doll would do with the stick, and how the big brother would deal with the little guy.

"call--"

Qingyu pulled out the stick, and the sound of breaking wind made everyone quiet. She jumped up, and the stick hit the gravel again, stirring up some sand and scattering it in the air. Reaching his waist, he pulled out his stick, turned around, and pushed it out...

"Okay!" I don't know who yelled first, and then there was a burst of praise...

"Congratulations, big brother, on getting a new goddaughter!"

"Congratulations brother!"

The bandit leader frowned, looking at Qingyu standing only half his height, his eyes were full of puzzlement: "Where did you learn this? It looks so good."

"Of course the uncle doesn't know. I stole it from my teacher. What I learned was the uncle's stick technique. The uncle has a habit. I like to dance sticks there. I like to stand in front of the window and watch the uncle dance. "

Qingyu had indeed seen the bandit leader wielding a stick, but she didn't learn it on purpose, she just memorized a few moves and combined with the marksmanship she had learned before, but well, there must be a reason for everything, even if it is not true, it is reasonable That's fine.

(End of this chapter)