Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Jiang Liu was holding the man by the hand, and the man walked ahead with a pale complexion.

For two days, for two full days, they didn't even give him saliva to drink.

Jiang Liu stretched out his legs and kicked the man, causing him to stagger.

"What are you dawdling about?"

The man swallowed, his voice hoarse, "That's it, I haven't drunk water for two days, please give me some water to drink."

Jiang Yu looked at him coldly, "Lead the way!"

Seeing Jiang Yu like this, the man gritted his teeth and did not speak, and could only continue to lead the way.

Luo Jiaojiao took small steps and followed behind.

After taking two strenuous steps, his body suddenly flew into the air.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiang Yu who suddenly picked her up.

"You're walking too slowly, kid."

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the man suddenly stopped at the door of a dilapidated courtyard.

"right here."

Jiang Yu's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his foot and kicked open the wooden door violently.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was a frightening sound of the whip coming from the door, "I said I am your father! You don't even recognize your own father, little bastard, I will beat you to death today."

"Woooo..."

In addition to the man's scolding, the sound of the whip whipping, and the faint whimpering sound.

Luo Jiaojiao's heart was instantly twisted into a ball.

She struggled to get down from Jiang Yu's arms, and her small body slammed directly into the wooden door.

The wooden door was not locked, and Luo Jiaojiao knocked it lightly, and the door opened.

I saw a man with sunken cheeks and a fierce face staring at her fiercely, "Who?"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the whip in the man's hand.

The whip was as thick as an adult's finger, and it was still stained with blood.

Her gaze was attracted by the small figure lying on the ground, and tears instantly blurred her vision with just one glance.

The person lying on the ground trembling constantly, with only weak breathing ups and downs, was her fifth elder brother Luo Zhe.

At this time, the padded jacket on his body had been whipped and the cotton wadding was flying around, and there were bloodstains on his back, as if a gash had been cut on Luo Jiaojiao's body.

When a man sees a stranger coming in, he raises his whip and wants to whip Luo Jiaojiao, "Where did the girl come from?"

The whip was caught by Jiang Yu in mid-air, and he exerted a little force on his hands with a cold face.

Following Jiang Yu's strength, the man fell directly onto the wall, and with a whoosh, he slid slowly along the wall and fell to the ground.

Clutching his chest, he kept rolling.

Luo Jiaojiao's tears fell down without money, and she ran towards Luo Zhe staggeringly with her trembling little hands.

"Brother, brother."

There was a strong cry in the milk's voice, and her hand stayed in mid-air, not knowing where to start.

Luo Zhe didn't have a piece of good flesh on his body, and there were scars all over his body. The blood stained the original blue clothes and changed their color.

Even Jiang Yu was not moved by this scene, and Jiang Liu beside him burst into tears.

He rushed over angrily and kicked the man several times, but he was still not relieved.

Luo Jiaojiao turned to look at Jiang Yu with red eyes, "Help me, save my brother!"

……

Yongfeng Inn,

Luo Jiaojiao held Luo Zhe's hand with red eyes, and Luo Zhe had already passed out.

Jiang Yu and the others helped Luo Zhe change his clothes.

The clothes were stuck together with flesh and blood, and new wounds were added to the old wounds that had not healed.

After carefully wiping with warm water, he completely took off Luo Zhe's clothes.

I found a doctor again and prescribed medicine.

Luo Zhe was covered in cold sweat, and trembled from time to time, watching Luo Jiaojiao's eyes that had just stopped crying quickly filled with tears again.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Luo Zhe distressedly.

The flesh that had just grown a little, has completely lost weight after a few days.

Jiang Liu said bitterly, "Damn Pai Huazi, it's a pity that he ran away."

"Run, just run."

Suddenly, Luo Jiaojiao felt Luo Zhe's hand move.

She subconsciously held her breath and looked at Luo Zhe nervously.

Next second,

Luo Zhe opened his eyes, flung Luo Jiaojiao's hand away and hid in the corner of the bed facing everyone.

He put his head in his hands and trembled.

This is an extremely insecure position.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't even have time to slip on her slippers, and half-kneeled in front of Luo Zhe.

She touched Luo Zhe with trembling hands, and the closer she got to Luo Zhe, the more she shrank into the corner.

"Brother, Xiaoliu, I'm Jiaojiao." Luo Jiaojiao's voice was hoarse and crying.

Her hand touched Luo Zhe's back, and she could feel Luo Zhe's trembling under her palm.

"Brother, look at me, I'm Jiaojiao."

As Luo Jiaojiao spoke, tears flowed down her face uncontrollably.

Jiaojiao...

Luo Zhe's body was still trembling, he tentatively turned his head to look at Luo Jiaojiao.

Finally, she no longer resists Luo Jiaojiao's touch.

But when he turned his head and saw Jiangliu and Jiangyu behind Luo Jiaojiao, his body trembled even more violently, and he felt like an ostrich that the surroundings were not safe and quickly buried his head.

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head to look at Jiang Liu and Jiang Yu with red eyes, "My brother is afraid of you, why don't you go out first?"

This scene will move even the heart of stone.

They nodded and turned to leave.

After hearing the door closing, Luo Jiaojiao could clearly feel that Luo Zhe was no longer trembling.

His bruised little hand firmly held Luo Jiaojiao's hand, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

"Brother, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her other hand, trying to pat Luo Zhe on the back.

As soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly thought of Luo Zhe's bruises. He paused in mid-air, and finally could only gently touch his head.

The gentleness of the movements seems to be treating a piece of fragile porcelain.

Luo Jiaojiao tirelessly talked a lot about her encounters along the way, the Jiang family brothers and so on.

Luo Zhe just looked at him without saying a word, holding Luo Jiaojiao's hand tightly, not letting go at all.

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head to look at Luo Zhe, her shadow was reflected in his eyes.

She read many emotions from it, panic, fear...

"Brother, do you blame me?" Luo Jiaojiao said cautiously.

Luo Zhe shook his head anxiously, opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned.

Her little brother, it seems... can't speak...

Luo Jiaojiao's tears were like broken pearls, falling down one by one.

The quilt was all wet.

Luo Zhe stretched out his hand and gently wiped away Luo Jiaojiao's tears, as if silently telling her that it was okay.

He doesn't blame her.

Luo Jiaojiao cried out with a "wow" in a sad voice.

Luo Zhe carefully hugged Luo Jiaojiao, and smiled with his lips pulled.

He was too sensible, and Luo Jiaojiao felt sorry for him.

Obviously, a few days ago, she would only wring her fingers and tell Luo Jiaojiao seriously that she should call him fifth brother, but not Xiaoliu...

Now it seems to have grown up all of a sudden.

Caught off guard, with pain, grew up.