Late Into Night,Give Me a Cigarette
Chapter 3
Seeing this situation, the adoptive father finally said to his adoptive mother, "OK, it's 2000 yuan. Don't let you break it! If you don't lose, you'll have to worry. "
On the first day I came to this house, I didn't eat a mouthful of food or even drink a mouthful of water except a punch and kick.
In the words of my adoptive mother, I have the strength to cry. What can I eat!
In the evening, my adoptive mother took me to a utility room, pointed to a broken mattress on the ground, and said that I would sleep here.
Finish saying, disgusted ground white I one eye, scolded a widowed gate star, spend so much money to buy back can only cry!
After my adoptive mother slammed the door and left, I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and sat on the broken mattress. Because it was cold in late autumn, I took great efforts to wrap the mattress on my body.
In this way, I with fear, sad, wronged and full of injuries, shrink in the corner to sleep.
The next morning, I was kicked up by my adoptive mother. In her scolding voice, I rushed out of the mattress and followed her out of the utility room.
The adoptive mother said, the family is poor, spent so much money to buy you back, can't raise a dry to eat rice! From now on, all the work in this family belongs to you!
That is, from this day on, washing clothes, cooking, chopping firewood and boiling water, raising chickens and feeding pigs are all my jobs.
After all, the six-year-old child is still too young, and has not done these before, so it is always not good at the beginning. As long as I do something wrong, the adoptive mother will stretch out her hand, pinch me on the arm, give me a hard twist, and scold me for losing money.
Every time my adoptive mother beat me, I was not allowed to cry. If I couldn't help crying, she would beat me more fiercely. So later, after I understood this point, I tried to endure every time I was beaten. Even if I bit my lip, I forced myself not to cry.
Feeding pigs is also an individual labor, need to put the good pig food into the bucket, and then carry it to the front of the pigsty, put the pig food into the trough.
After all, my strength is small, so it's hard to carry such a heavy bucket. Before I get to the pigsty, He Dong runs over there crazily, still holding a handful of mud in his hand, and throws it in my face.
The moment the mud hit my face, I subconsciously raised my hand to block it. As a result, I stumbled under my feet and fell heavily. The bucket I was holding in my hand fell down, and the pig food spilled all over me.
"Ah -" I cried out and fell to the ground. My hands were on the ground, and I felt the burning pain in my hands. My face was covered with mud and pig food from head to foot. I was in a mess.
"Damned girl, you can't do such a good job. What else can you do! You know to eat, you know to eat! You can't do a job! " My adoptive mother took the firewood stick standing on one side and hit me violently.
"I was wrong, I dare not, please don't hit me..." I covered my head with both hands, shrank on the ground, pleading.
My cry is mixed in He Dong's laughter and adoptive mother's abusive voice, which seems to be so weak and helpless. Finally, the adoptive mother beat tired, scolded and scolded enough, pointed to my nose with a firewood stick and said angrily: "useless things, from today on, you'll get off to live in the pigsty for the old lady, what the pig eats, what you eat, if you're hungry, don't give it to my mother!"
Finish saying, still don't forget to shine on my body to kick a foot severely, this ability coax ground to leave.
I lie on the ground, body pain for half a day can't get up, at this time He Dong grinned and walked to me, pulled my braid and said, "I hit you, what do you hide, next time remember not to hide." With that, he left happily.
I looked up at the happy figure and thought angrily that if it wasn't for him, how could I have been beaten!
From that day on, I moved to the pigsty. As my foster mother said, I would eat whatever the pig ate.
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On the first day I came to this house, I didn't eat a mouthful of food or even drink a mouthful of water except a punch and kick.
In the words of my adoptive mother, I have the strength to cry. What can I eat!
In the evening, my adoptive mother took me to a utility room, pointed to a broken mattress on the ground, and said that I would sleep here.
Finish saying, disgusted ground white I one eye, scolded a widowed gate star, spend so much money to buy back can only cry!
After my adoptive mother slammed the door and left, I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and sat on the broken mattress. Because it was cold in late autumn, I took great efforts to wrap the mattress on my body.
In this way, I with fear, sad, wronged and full of injuries, shrink in the corner to sleep.
The next morning, I was kicked up by my adoptive mother. In her scolding voice, I rushed out of the mattress and followed her out of the utility room.
The adoptive mother said, the family is poor, spent so much money to buy you back, can't raise a dry to eat rice! From now on, all the work in this family belongs to you!
That is, from this day on, washing clothes, cooking, chopping firewood and boiling water, raising chickens and feeding pigs are all my jobs.
After all, the six-year-old child is still too young, and has not done these before, so it is always not good at the beginning. As long as I do something wrong, the adoptive mother will stretch out her hand, pinch me on the arm, give me a hard twist, and scold me for losing money.
Every time my adoptive mother beat me, I was not allowed to cry. If I couldn't help crying, she would beat me more fiercely. So later, after I understood this point, I tried to endure every time I was beaten. Even if I bit my lip, I forced myself not to cry.
Feeding pigs is also an individual labor, need to put the good pig food into the bucket, and then carry it to the front of the pigsty, put the pig food into the trough.
After all, my strength is small, so it's hard to carry such a heavy bucket. Before I get to the pigsty, He Dong runs over there crazily, still holding a handful of mud in his hand, and throws it in my face.
The moment the mud hit my face, I subconsciously raised my hand to block it. As a result, I stumbled under my feet and fell heavily. The bucket I was holding in my hand fell down, and the pig food spilled all over me.
"Ah -" I cried out and fell to the ground. My hands were on the ground, and I felt the burning pain in my hands. My face was covered with mud and pig food from head to foot. I was in a mess.
"Damned girl, you can't do such a good job. What else can you do! You know to eat, you know to eat! You can't do a job! " My adoptive mother took the firewood stick standing on one side and hit me violently.
"I was wrong, I dare not, please don't hit me..." I covered my head with both hands, shrank on the ground, pleading.
My cry is mixed in He Dong's laughter and adoptive mother's abusive voice, which seems to be so weak and helpless. Finally, the adoptive mother beat tired, scolded and scolded enough, pointed to my nose with a firewood stick and said angrily: "useless things, from today on, you'll get off to live in the pigsty for the old lady, what the pig eats, what you eat, if you're hungry, don't give it to my mother!"
Finish saying, still don't forget to shine on my body to kick a foot severely, this ability coax ground to leave.
I lie on the ground, body pain for half a day can't get up, at this time He Dong grinned and walked to me, pulled my braid and said, "I hit you, what do you hide, next time remember not to hide." With that, he left happily.
I looked up at the happy figure and thought angrily that if it wasn't for him, how could I have been beaten!
From that day on, I moved to the pigsty. As my foster mother said, I would eat whatever the pig ate.
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