Chapter 831

If it wasn't for him, how could he be like this.

It's better to ignore him, he hates, he resents, he changes the law to toss Han Zhujing.

The little boy can't eat well or sleep well for a month. Sometimes his father will beat him up. His skinny skin is blue, and the mole on his brow is dim.

Han Jingjing cleaned up the Kang, first swept a road out, Hans arranged on the Kang..

Han's mother turned around and went into the kitchen, ready to cook some porridge first. Suddenly, she cried out.

I saw the whole kitchen empty, even a rice can not be found, even put things in the cabinet have disappeared, Yu Qingyu even root chopsticks are not left for them.

After Han Zhujing follows in, the desolate anger in his heart cannot be suppressed.

"I'll go to the village head. Can't anyone find out if so many things are lost?"

Han's mother was so angry that she trembled, "yes, we must find the village head. If I know who stole something, I will beat his brain out."

"What are you doing? Come out and give me some food. Will you starve me to death? "

Han Zhujing trembled subconsciously when he heard his father's words. Han's mother yelled, "eat and eat, you know to eat. Why don't you die of eating? You've been stolen. Eat northwest wind! Shut up, and I'll go out and borrow it. "

Hans also knew that now all depends on his wife, mumbled and scolded two words also stopped.

Han's mother still loves her son very much, but they can't fight Hans alone. At most, they scold each other. They should fight and fight. Xiao Jing refuses to fight back or hide, which is not the worst way to be beaten.

Han's mother touched Han Zhujing's head, and her eyes flashed with guilt. "Xiao Jing, clean up. Mom goes out to borrow some things, eat the meal first, and then we'll go to the village head."

"Well." Han Zhujing nodded and picked up the broom again. The smell on the ground went straight to his nose, and the cold wind was pouring in from the broken glass.

Han Zhujing didn't hold back a few tears and hit the ground, holding the broom tightly.

After a long time, Han's mother came back. Han Zhujing also cleaned the house and blocked the broken window with cloth.

Hans wrapped up two bed quilts and sat on the Kang to watch, regardless of how miserable Han Zhujing was.

He just burned his face, and his limbs were healthy and active. He had been waiting for someone to wait on him for a month.

Oh, no, people are always waiting for help.

When Han's mother came back, there was a tear mark on her face which was dried by the wind, and a piece of soil was obviously adhered to her face.

She took out some steamed bread and a small plastic bag of rice from her arms, "Xiaojing, go to the yard to pick up some firewood, and mother will boil water and porridge for you. Han Zhujing takes a look at the steamed buns that are a little black, and goes out of the yard in silence.

Yu Qingyu listens to the system saying that Han Zhujing has a miserable situation there. He picks up the chicken leg and chews it. Ah, it's really fragrant.

Considering the various kinds of frustration of Hans family, he felt that his completion rate of this task must be high.

"By the way, system, do you want to have someone else attached this time?"

"No more." There seems to be joy in the systematic tone.

Yu Qingyu was sensitive and felt that the system seemed to have something happy. He said with a smile, "are you hiding something good from me? Your voice is a little rippling. "

The system said, "I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise? What is it? I like surprises best. "

，

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!