Zhu Xiaosi rushed out of the house, but she was still hit her calf by the burning stick that was thrown, so that she stumbled forward and almost fell to the ground.
She endured the pain, holding her leg and limping forward, she knew that if she was caught by her father, it would not only be as simple as a leg pain, but also a missing arm and a leg.
She kept running forward until Zhu Yonggui's scolding could no longer be heard, and she didn't stop until the coarse cloth shirt on her body was soaked with sweat.
She looked around and saw a secluded narrow river beside her, so she walked down the embankment with a cat, and sat on the bank staring at a pool of clear water.
Her mind was in a mess now, and subconsciously she knew that her brother was dead, but she didn't accept this "fact" in her heart at all.
She only remembered that Wu'er went to the hut by herself last night, and when she came back, she fell to the ground unconscious, and then lost her breath in a few hours.
How is that possible?
He is obviously fine, and during the day, he still runs around the yard with himself, chasing back and forth between the trees and the trees, why is he suddenly unconscious in the middle of the night?
She suddenly felt a dull pain in her leg, so she carefully rolled up her trouser leg to check the calf that had been hit by the burning stick.
There was a purple spot the size of a palm on the side of her leg, purple and black, and there was a not shallow wound in the middle, which should have been pierced by the barb on the burning stick, and it was bleeding outward, and she couldn't help but gasp.
Zhu Xiaosi bit his lower lip, tore off the corner of his clothes with all his might, and wrapped it tightly around his calf, temporarily stopping the bleeding.
Then she leaned against the tree behind her and cried silently, tears falling on the back of her hand and sliding down to the dirt, gathering the sand into a wet lump.
Dad must be mad, that's why he shot so hard, Wu'er is the youngest child in their family, and the only boy, he is favored by Zhu Yonggui, after the epidemic in the city, he asked Zhu Xiaosi not to take care of the family's work, and concentrate on guarding Wu'er, in case he sneaks out to play.
Now that Zhu Wu'er is dead, Zhu Yonggui has sprinkled all his anger on her, blaming her for not taking a good look at her younger brother, so she contracted the epidemic.
However, Wu'er obviously hasn't been out of the house, how could he get that strange disease?
Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaosi shuddered, if Wu'er got sick, would he already be sick with him day and night, but he hadn't gotten sick yet.
She was frightened by this thought, and for a while she put her fear of her father and guilt about her brother behind her, and goosebumps slowly rose on her body.
She looked at the river intently, imagining that she would die, would she be like Wu'er, just like Wu'er, so silently lost her life?
Wu'er is still on the bed at home, and she herself can't even go home, is she going to die in the wild, being eaten by those stray animals, and she can't even leave a piece of clothes?
"Smack."
A small ripple appeared in the center of the river, and it seemed that someone was throwing stones at the surface of the river behind her.
Zhu Xiaosi turned his head and saw a black figure standing behind a big tree three or four meters away, the shadow was not high, but it was very wide, and even the trunk of this hundred-year-old tree could not cover it.
Zhu Xiaosi faintly saw the man's wide sleeves and the bun coiled into horns, and couldn't help but feel strange in her heart, she had never seen such a strange bun, the two horns were higher than the sides of the top of the head, and the horns were still wrapped with several kilograms of hair.
"Isn't it sinking?"
She didn't know why she said these three words, but she immediately regretted it after saying it, because the person behind the tree suddenly laughed, and the voice sounded empty and stiff, which made Zhu Xiaosi's heart suddenly startled, and fear "rubbed" on her chest, pressing her breathlessly.
"Little girl, do you want to give me your hair too?"
The shadow behind the tree laughed and said.
Zhu Xiaosi stood in place in a daze, her throat was tight, and she was about to break her neck, but her body couldn't move.
She saw two claws or hands, claws or hands, poking out of the man's wide cuffs and bobbing back and forth around his waist, and then the black shadow moved out from behind the tree little by little.
Its back was curved, like a drawn bow.
On its face, it has two pointed eyes, the pupils are shiny red, and the eyes are surrounded by golden iris.
The thing walked up to her and stretched its hands straight to her face.
Zhu Xiaosi smelled a stench that only a dead person could have, and she suddenly understood that those hairs were not her own, but from different people, but these people had already been killed by it.
"I don't know if there is any hair in Wu'er?"
A terrible thought suddenly popped up in Zhu Xiaosi's heart, but this thought quickly disappeared, because the moment the figure approached her, she fell to the ground with a "bang" and fainted.
Yun Ying untied Huo Qingming's collar and carefully wiped his neck with a warm towel.
Since Xiao Zhen left, he has been drunk every day, and he can't get up at all before the day, and he doesn't even have the heart to take care of the business, so he completely leaves it to the people in the family to take care of.
Suddenly, Huo Qingming's body rose and fell violently, he got up and held on to the edge of the bed, his neck stretched and began to vomit, Yun Ying did not dodge, let those dirty things splash all over his body, she gently stroked Huo Qingming's back, helping him spit out the filth out of his esophagus more smoothly.
After a long time, Huo Qingming's stomach finally felt comfortable, he took a deep breath, took the cup handed by Yunying and rinsed his mouth, then lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
Yun Ying helped him wipe the corners of his mouth clean, glanced at his gently undulating chest, and then lightly cleaned up the filth in the house, then pushed open the door and walked outside, ready to change his soiled skirt.
"Didn't you say it, it's good that I'll serve you, master, after all, you're a girl, and many things are not so convenient to do."
Manager Xu's voice came from the side, and he seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time, and he had been observing for a long time.
"You big men, after all, you are not so careful, my lord, he is too sad and weak now, so I should take care of it myself."
Yun Ying smiled lightly, then pointed to her dirty skirt, "I'll go back to the house and change my clothes first."
As she spoke, she walked around Mr.
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Xu's side and walked towards the backyard.
"Also, you are really considerate to the master, and you don't even dislike the filth he vomits at all," Manager Xu sneered, "Yunying, when can you do your best to me?"
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