When a new person joins, it's natural to find out about her family background. This is Xiao Zhao Yun's business.

Little Zhao Yun was very good at this kind of thing. He would tell people what they said, and tell ghosts when he saw them. It would be enough if he saw a young lady boasting about her beauty. This matter of spying on people's hearts was a true legend of Zhao Youcai.

After some probing and insinuations from Xiao Zhao Yun, he roughly understood the past of this dark and skinny little girl. Happy families are generally similar, while unhappy families each have their own differences.

"Xiao Zhizhi, are you sneaking out? Aren't your family worried about you?"

"Brother Zhao Yun, it's okay, no one is worried about me anymore."

Then in Xiao Zhizhi's narration, this little black girl with a miserable life experience didn't take it seriously. It's not complicated at all. The little girl's mother bled to death when she was giving birth to her. This kind of girl with an evil star in her life has never She lost her mother when she was born, and her father acted as both father and mother. She was what everyone called the evil star. The house leaked and it rained all night. When she went into the mountain to cut rocks, she encountered a landslide. She was only one year old at the time. My grandmother took pity on the baby and took her in for adoption. She didn't know that it was due to the evil star in her fate. The two-year-old grandmother, who was originally frail and sick, did not survive that winter. Her brother-in-law and aunt did add her father's pension money and the meager family property left behind. .

With the consensus of the family elders, she was fostered in her brother-in-law's house. She learned how to wash and cook since she was a child. She was often beaten to death and was not given a full meal or a new set of clothes. She was used like this until she was four years old, when her aunt also gave birth to a boy, and the heavy responsibility of taking care of the child fell on her young shoulders. More than half a year passed, and when she was almost five years old, she was doing laundry in the courtyard that day. Her cousin woke up, crawled out of the cradle and fell, and his head was red and swollen.

This incident frightened her so much that she instantly turned pale. After all, even a good person would inevitably be beaten and beaten, but her brother-in-law's baby had to be beaten to death after such a fall. It was scary to think about it, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She went to the house to look for the money left by her father. Maybe she was inexperienced! He didn't find it, and then he patted his chest proudly and said: If it were me now, I would definitely be able to find them all.

Since I had no money, I took some food, scooped out half a bag of noodles, and put my cousin who was dependent on me to sleep. When I left, I went to the kitchen to buy a ceramic bowl and a kitchen knife.

She had to go out and hide for a while, and then walked into the back mountain. After all, she was also doing the work of collecting firewood at home. She was familiar with the route. She heard from the uncles and aunties in the town that climbing over the mountain behind was easy. I can go around to the county town, where the rich men have big fish and meat to eat every day, and if they can't finish eating, they feed it to the dogs. I really believed it at that time and thought to myself, they are willing to feed the dogs. If I go to ask for some food, they will not be reluctant to give me a bowl of food!

Anyway, I don’t eat much. When I grow up a little and can work to earn money, I will definitely pay back double the amount.

But I was still young at that time, so I didn’t know that the mountain road was difficult. I usually went to the mountains to collect firewood on familiar roads, and I kept walking in the general direction until dark before I dared to stop and rest.

I was so timid at that time that I needed to hold the kitchen knife to strengthen my courage. But now I can sleep on graves and pick up offerings of fruit and nothing will happen to me.

Then I saw this charcoal little girl with an angry look on her face, patting her chest and bragging, "What's there to be afraid of? She's not afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of?"

I remember that the night was extremely long, and the moon seemed to be motionless. I leaned against the stone deep in the mountain, hugging the half bag of noodles tightly and holding a kitchen knife. I hope the moon will move faster and it will be dawn soon. When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that every mother will turn into a star in the sky after death, and she will always be with you.

I’m not going to lie to you, I really regretted it at the time. Even if my aunt hit me, she wouldn’t really beat me to death.

In the latter half of the night, the sound of "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,. I was so frightened at that time that I said to every star I could see,Mom, what should I do now!"

There is a custom in our hometown that I heard about when I went to the graves to burn paper money. If you worship the graves indiscriminately, you may get blessings. Since my mother is in heaven and I don’t know which one is my mother, I would like to worship them all. If that’s not possible, I might as well choose a godmother! Anyway, no loss.

In this frightened and helpless environment, I fell asleep due to physical and mental exhaustion, and spent the whole night like this. Fortunately, it was still autumn, but it would have been unlucky if it was spring or winter.

I woke up the next day with the warm sun shining on my body. Fortunately, I was still familiar with the mountains, so I walked around to find water, cooked a bowl of batter and ate it.

Fortunately, I was smart and took a clay bowl and used it as a pot. Later, I climbed trees and picked a lot of wild fruits. I walked boldly, ate them, and threw the cores away. In the evening, I learned from last night’s experience. Before the sun went down, I found a place that looked good. I picked up a lot of firewood and burned it. I cooked a wild fruit soup and ate it until I was full. I don’t know why this night I'm actually not that scared anymore.

I slept until I woke up naturally and continued walking deep into the mountains. I don’t know how many days passed during this walk. Anyway, I finished eating the small bag of mixed noodles I brought with me, so I picked some wild fruits and cooked them.

I climbed one mountain after another. I don’t know how many mountains I walked. I saw little golden monkeys in the mountains, a big snake that was fatter than me, and a big tiger basking in the sun from a distance. It was so fierce when it got up that I didn't even dare to get close.

I continued to work blindly like this for several days. I met a kind person who went up the mountain to collect medicine. He gave me some dry food and pointed the direction. He told me that there were many jackals, tigers and leopards on the mountain, so I should hurry down the mountain. Later I found out that this kind man was the barefoot doctor in the town. Let me tell you a secret. I have told you something that no one has told. In order to repay his kindness in showing the way, I secretly stayed in his house when I had nothing to do in the future. Wandering around the house, this doctor's youngest son went to school and was often bullied by older children on the street. I would pick up pebbles from behind and throw them at those who had bullied him. When the pebbles were thrown, I would run away. Not to mention, My accuracy in throwing pebbles went from being 10 to 20% accurate at the beginning, to being perfect within ten steps. With this skill, I can occasionally hit small birds on the trees to make a meal for myself, hehehehe!

Having said that, I walked along the direction given to me by the barefoot doctor, and walked out of the mountain smoothly the next day. As expected, the big town was different. The tombs on the mountain were all built in a special style, and there were still some offerings. . I just borrowed some by the way. I didn't steal it. I kowtowed sincerely and asked. I think about what I said at the time!

oh! Come to think of it, Grandpa of the Great Compassionate Town, I will borrow some food from you today. If you don’t agree, just say something!

Then I waited for a while without saying a word, then I took half of it and went down the mountain.

But when I got to the town, I realized that I had been deceived. There were people everywhere, and no one in the village said there was any endless fish and meat to feed the dogs. I wandered around for a long time without seeing anyone, not even a place to sleep. Fortunately, I didn't wander around for a long time. I saw a small shabby house in the west of the city. I thought no one lived in it, so I went to take a look out of curiosity. After all, I don’t know how many days I haven’t lived in a house at that time. Even a broken house is better than sleeping on the street, and you can’t light a fire on the street to keep warm. When I went in, I found an old man sleeping soundly in the broken house. It might be The walking was too noisy and woke him up. Later I found out that it used to be dedicated to the City God. Later, someone funded the construction of a more grand City God temple elsewhere, and it became abandoned.

The old man noticed me poking around and asked me if I had anything to eat. Then I borrowed some food in the mountains and gave him some.

We were already familiar with each other. When there was no place to go at night, I would go wherever I dared. The old man didn’t chase me away and even asked me if I had anything to eat. I gave him the last of the food, and I squatted in the corner to sleep.

The next day I still didn't want to give up and walked around this town. I was so hungry that I couldn't walk anymore. I wanted to borrow food again, but when I arrived, there was nothing.

I could only pick some wild vegetables and cook them in an earthenware bowl to deal with my stomach. I could only go to that shabby house in the evening.

Maybe the wild vegetables are poisonous. In the middle of the night, my stomach felt like a raging river. It ran out several times a night. At dawn in the morning, I must have woken up from hunger. The old man was still sleeping there soundly and snoring.

You don't know that the snoring sound is really similar to thunder.

The next day I could only continue walking around the town, hoping to find something to eat. When I walked through a busy street, I saw the old man kneeling and sitting next to him. I went over to say hello to him. Although I was hungry, I couldn't pretend I didn't see anything.

Later, my grandfather took me to beg with him. Everyone would say that we were grandfather and grandson. We were very happy if we could harvest more than a dozen copper coins every day. He would take me there on the first, fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year or during festivals. There can be more Chenghuang Temples.

Grandpa took me to hang out in this town. The weather was getting colder and colder, and the shabby houses were leaking everywhere. Occasionally it rained and everything was wet. He took the time to clean up a corner with me and put firewood on the roof. , the cold weather is still manageable, and he also taught me how to make stoneware pots, oh! The ball has been broken just now.

The weather was getting colder and colder. In order to get me some warm clothes, my grandfather went to a wealthy family's house in the middle of the night to steal the confiscated clothes that were drying in the yard. He was bitten by the vicious dog that was guarding the house.

He came back and told me that it was okay, he was just a cheap man, and God wouldn't even bother to accept him. Later, the leg became swollen, probably due to suppuration, and then I got a fever. I gritted my teeth and asked a good doctor for a medicine on credit, but it still didn't work. When I was awake, my grandpa always smiled at me and chatted with me. Talking about what he has experienced in his life, saying that when others are old, there will still be people to see him die.

Grandpa never made it through that night. According to the method he told me, he went to the county government office to kowtow and beg for help. Then he slept on a hilltop not far from the shabby house where I lived.

The little black girl twitched her nose a few times as she spoke, and I went to beg alone and take care of myself. Of course, I often go to the place where my grandfather sleeps and tell him what opera the troupe of the Chenghuang Temple sang today and how lively it was. Occasionally I would pick some beautiful flowers and put them there. After all, I'm still poor now and can't afford tributes or burn paper money. I asked Grandpa, do you mind? If the old man doesn’t answer, he must be because he doesn’t mind!

Dear brothers, sister, let me say it first. If I am destined to be a kinsman, I will kill whoever is good to me. If you are afraid, just drop me off in the next town. After I hide for a while, I have to go back to that town. Where is the old man sleeping? He would be very anxious if I didn’t tell him how busy the Chenghuang Temple is today.

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Listening to the Heitan little girl talking about what happened to her, it was as if she was talking about someone else.

"Then how did you get to know these gangsters and join forces to have sex with each other?"

"This is what happened! There's no way around it. You have to live. I promise! This is the second time I've been beaten."

"The first time I tried porcelain was a friend of a rich man in the county. Later I heard that those people got a banquet. I earned dozens of copper coins. I can save enough to cover my expenses for a month."

Murong Yunhai's mind was already in chaos. He originally thought that his life experience was miserable enough, but looking at this charcoal little girl, he instantly felt that there was nothing wrong with him now. Sure enough, the happiness index of human beings all depends on comparison.

Of course, the Traveling Five remain sympathetic to this charcoal little girl and are wary of it. After all, they know people but don’t know their hearts. Although they speak frankly about their life experiences, they cannot rule out the possibility that some lies may be mixed in to cover up the original story. the truth,

There is no need to pry into people's hearts. People's hearts are the most vulnerable to prying eyes, so let's travel with them! If this charcoal little girl wants to go out on her own, there is no way to stop her. Everyone has their own choice, but they must also be responsible for their own choices. At most, before leaving, give her a hundred copper coins to help her settle down. .

That night, the little black girl took a beautiful bath and put on her new clothes that didn't quite fit her. I'm quite happy. The most important thing is that I finally have a chef in the team who can make a lot of messy stews. In order to worry about the eating habits of the little monk Wuchen, what I'm drinking tonight is a stew of wild vegetables. It doesn't leave a bad taste in my heart. .

For several days, I either slept in the wilderness or near remote mountain villages.

At dusk, according to the approximate direction on the map, we came to a small mountain village. Looking from a distance, the whole village was filled with smoke rising from cooking stoves. According to the old rules, we found a gentle creek and traveled to a group of six people. They also began to perform their duties, some were collecting firewood, some were preparing to cook, and some were looking for some hay to spread blankets and build temporary shelters.

As night falls, except for the bonfire burning next to the creek, which can illuminate a distance of several feet, the world in front of you is pitch black, and the surrounding silence is terrifying. People who have read too many books about Zhiguai Romance look at each other. , all discovered some unusual clues.

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