The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 22
It was dark again, and the white space disappeared like a disappearing spot of light. Su Jiao closed her eyes and fell into a coma.

"Get up, you ugly girl, get up, what time is it, you're still sound asleep." Accompanied by the harsh voice of a middle-aged woman, there was also the pain of being hit by a thin stick.

Su Jiao opened her eyes, and in front of her was a middle-aged woman in ancient clothes, who was beating her with a thin stick. Seeing her wake up, she cursed, "You stinky girl, you have learned to be lazy, right? The old lady came to invite you in person? Why are you still here in a daze, hurry up and wash the clothes. "

The memory of the original owner slowly played back in Su Jiao's mind.

The host’s name is Gu Rongyue, who was born in an ordinary family in ancient times. Both her parents died young, leaving her alone. Her uncle and aunt came to the city from the countryside and occupied her home. Her family property.

However, when Rongyue's parents died, she was only five years old, so she had no choice but to resist such a thing.

My uncle works outside almost all the year round and doesn’t care about the big and small things in the family. My aunt is in charge of everything in the house and doesn’t show any affection for her who is still a child. few.

It's winter right now, the water can freeze your hands, and this aunt asked her to do the laundry, it's killing me.

Su Jiao came to the river with a big basin in her hand, and a hole was broken in the thick ice beside the river, it seems that this is the place to wash clothes.

Soaking her hands in the cold water didn't feel much pain. This girl's palms are rough, so she's probably used to it.

Looking at this body carefully, the 13-year-old looks like she is under ten years old, her hair is dull, her face is yellow, her body is thin and there is no excess flesh, but she is quite strong.

Can Su Jiao do laundry?Of course it will, but the ancient clothes are heavy and heavy. Su Jiao soaked the clothes in the icy cold water. She couldn't bear to put her hands in the water, so she took a stick and stirred it, and it looked suitable. They picked it up.

When I went back, I saw my aunt Li sitting by the stove eating snacks. When she came back, my aunt scolded: "You girl, it takes so much time to wash clothes, you have learned to be lazy, right?"

"Auntie, the water is too cold." Su Jiao was already very patient with her being able to wash her clothes. For future plans, she had to stay here for a while.

Before Su Jiao finished speaking, she saw her aunt Li Shi coming over angrily, "You girl, how dare you talk back?" She raised her fat palm as if to hit Su Jiao.

"Aunt, are you going to hit me at the place where my parents died?" Su Jiao didn't dodge, but just looked at her coldly. In the memory of the host, this is the place where her parents died.

Li-shi raised her hand high, wanting to fight, but found that today the servant girl didn't dodge in fear, but looked at her with two black eyes, making her a little hairy. After what she said, Li-shi Seemingly realizing that this was the room where the short-lived parents of this stinky girl died, she said in a low voice, "You girl, you don't work hard, you talk nonsense, are you trying to scare me?"

Su Jiao continued to say in a cold voice: "Auntie, before my parents passed away, they didn't ask you to come and take care of me. How have you treated me for so many years? My parents saw clearly in the room and told me in a dream last night. Me, they said."

As if to go along with Su Jiao, the strong wind blowing outside the house became more violent, making the house hum.

"What did they say?" Mrs. Li was a little frightened by the whining, and asked anxiously.

"Auntie, I won't tell you. Anyway, you will know soon after you go down." Although Su Jiao was a bit reluctant to let go of the warmth in the room, the people in the room made her nauseous, so Su Jiao chose to go back. Own little broken house.

(End of this chapter)