Chapter 957 She Misses Her Mother

However, one month has passed, and he still hasn't found his daughter, nor has he returned home.

Lying on a bed made of hardwood boards, at first there was a bed and a quilt, but now, he can feel at ease, even if he sleeps on the floor, he can still fall asleep.

The village is very quiet. When it is dark, every household will close the door and stop going out. From time to time, the wind will blow out from the window. He can't help turning over and shrinking his body.

But at this time, no one knew that in such a cold night, a little child ran out from the corner. It was a little girl. Her face was small, but her eyes were big, and her body was very Thin, her wide sleeves can be blown up almost by the wind, and her small arms are blue and purple.

She bit her small mouth, then sniffed, and ran to the trash can not far away, looking for something to eat in it, until she searched for a long time, and found half a steamed bun that was thrown away by others. It was only when he ran back that he shrank his meat in the corner again, and then ate it forcefully.

There were many footsteps behind her, there were many people, and her footsteps on the ground were also fast, and she shrunk her small body even more. On her small black face, there was only a pair of bright eyes, but at this time it was Very poor.

"Did you find it?" A distraught woman asked the man beside her.

"No," the man didn't sound very good, and the woman yelled at her when she heard it, "That damn girl, you better not let me find her, or I will beat her to death."

And the little girl shrunk against the wall hid her small body even more, still tightly holding the half steamed bun in her hand.

"What if I can't find it?" The man was a little anxious, but also unwilling, "I finally got such a good seedling, and she was ready to perform on stage, but she ran away?"

"What else can I do? Look for it," the woman gritted her teeth angrily, "I have lived and lived for nothing for so long, and I haven't earned a penny yet. How dare you run away?"

"It's not you," the man scolded the woman, "Okay, what are you doing beating her, if you don't beat her, can she run away?"

"Don't you hit me too," the daughter yelled back unconvinced, "What are you still standing here for? Find it quickly, or you won't be able to find it again, and you won't be able to eat tomorrow," the man muttered. A few words, but no one could hear what he said.

After a while, the wind became stronger. The little girl bit the pier hard, which must have hurt her little mouth. She hugged her small body tightly until the two of them were far away, until they could not hear them. The sound was heard, but she still hid here, not daring to move.

Suddenly, it began to rain, and the rain fell on her little body from time to time. After a while, her hair was wet, and her thin poor clothes were also wet, and the rain was also on the wounds on her body. , very painful.

The little girl did not dare to cry, but shed tears pitifully.

It wasn't until it got darker that the little child stood up and ran towards the door. She bent down and crawled out from a small hole, her little feet kept running forward, bang With a bang, she fell to the ground, but soon got up again, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, but she still didn't dare to stop, she was afraid that they would find her, and then there would be endless beatings. scold.

She is afraid of being beaten.

She is afraid of pain.

She misses her mother.