Chapter 9 - Chapter 9

"Xiao Yan, don't be afraid of her. If there's anything you want to say, just say it. An old man said.

A middle-aged man at the side also said, "That's right, usually that Yao Gui Hua is someone who doesn't listen to reason. If she hits you, we will even help you."

"Thank you, it's a good thing you guys came. Otherwise, I would have been beaten just now when I wasn't at home." Mo Xiao Yan pretended to be wronged and said.

"Then we'll go to the fields first." The surrounding people had all dispersed, each of them busy themselves with their own work.

"Xiao Yan, let's quickly go in and close the door from the inside. Otherwise, if Aunt comes back here again later, we'll be done for. If she were to fight, we would only get beaten. " Mo Xiao Xia still had a lingering fear in his heart.

Mo Xiao Yan suddenly thought of something. In his memories, this Yao Gui Hua always came to his house every two or three days to pick up the loot. took away all the game that his big brother killed. Originally, he wanted to go to the town's restaurant to sell them for some silver, but he didn't have enough money to eat with his family. As it happened, everyone in the family was a filial son, thinking that since male milk was at his home, she would give him whatever she wanted. In the end, her hunger was still his family's.

Mo Xiao Xia sat down and said: "I heard that male milk's food was terrible at aunty's place. All the wild food that Aunt took from our house was eaten by her family, so she gave male milk some plain rice and pickled vegetables. The silver coins I took from my house didn't buy anything for the male milk, but instead gave Mo Chun Lan new clothes to wear. "

Mentioning Mo Chun Lan, Mo Xiao Yan had an impression of him. She looked like the most iconic person in the village, and had always dreamed of marrying into a rich family. There were also many people who went to her house to propose marriage. They all probably thought that the other person's conditions were not good and none of them took a fancy to him. Relying on his beautiful appearance, he was usually rather arrogant.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Dong, dong, dong … Mo Xiao Yan and Mo Xiao Xia did not say anything. If it was Yao Gui Hua, they would definitely not be able to withstand it.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Xia, are you at home?" It sounded like the voice of an old grandmother.

Mo Xiao Xia could hear the person outside. "It's Grandma, I'll go open the door." As he spoke, he quickly ran over to open the door.

"Grandma, come in quickly."

When the old man got old, his legs were inconvenient, and he walked slowly. Mo Xiao Xia supported him as they slowly walked in and sat down.

"Xiao Yan, I heard from your aunt that you fell into the river a while ago. Are you better now?" The old man pulled Mo Xiao Yan's hand and said.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm fine now. Are you alright?" Mo Xiao Yan said with concern. She could tell that the old man cared about his.

"Grandmother's body is also quite strong. Today, I brought you guys three nest heads. They were left behind with your grandpa during dinner last night." Your aunt often comes to our house to get food for you guys, so it's not good for us to talk about her. The old man sighed and said.

"Grandmother, you and grandpa can keep them to eat. I know that you two are living a rather miserable life at auntie's house." Mo Xiao Xia said with red eyes.

In fact, this master's male milk's milk is still quite nice to my house, but this aunt doesn't allow male milk to come to my house. Sometimes, my grandmother would come and visit my house while they aren't at home.

The old man took out something wrapped in cloth from his sleeves, opened it to reveal three nests, and placed his trembling hands on Mo Xiao Xia and Mo Xiao Yan's hands.

Mo Xiao Yan's nose suddenly turned sour, he was rather touched, the old man couldn't even eat well, yet he was still thinking about them. In the future, when his family life slowly improved, he would definitely bring the old man over to live with him. He had toiled for most of his life. It was already the end of his life. He should have been enjoying his life, but his life had become even more difficult.