no light
Chapter 15
Chapter 15
It was dark in the room.
Wen Yu couldn't see the mosquitoes, so he could only tell where they were by the sound.
They are really cunning, Wen Yu couldn't photograph them no matter what.
Not to mention being woken up by the heat from time to time, there are also mosquitoes that disturb people's sleep.
So repeatedly, I couldn't sleep at night.
Wen Yu was so disturbed that he lost sleep at all.
In the end, Wen Yu could only choose to go out and find a cleaner place in the yard to sit.
She got up and groped carefully towards the bamboo basket. With the bamboo basket and the sickle inside, she approached the door.
Open the door gently.The wooden door creaked.
Wen Yu immediately stopped, held the door, and looked vigilantly at the yard where Grandma and the others slept.Dad's snoring sound was still long.
Wen Yu waited for a while, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the movements in the courtyard.After making sure they hadn't been woken up, they went out lightly and closed the door carefully.
The cicadas chirped in the first half of the night, and then quieted down in the second half of the night.
Wen Yu put the bamboo basket he brought out aside.
Take advantage of the cool breeze and sit on the ground.
Drowsiness surged up all of a sudden, the eyelids kept drooping, the head nodded, and finally fell asleep.
When the rooster crowed, Wen Yu woke up all of a sudden, and carried the bamboo basket beside him on his back to work on the mountain.
If grandma finds out that she hasn't cut pigweed, she will be beaten.Wen Yu didn't want to experience the feeling of being hit by the barbed whip.
It's really painful, the barb penetrates deeply into the flesh, sucks your blood, and then is pulled out violently, making the wound even bigger.Whip again and again, the whip continued, and the blood was bloody.
I can only keep begging for mercy and admitting my mistakes. If I run to avoid it, I will only be beaten worse by my mother.
Wen Yu had experienced it before.
And Wen Yu's younger brother, the only son of the Wen family.
Seeing his sister Wen Yu being whipped by his mother, the more he watched, the happier he became.Seeing Wen Yu bleeding, he confessed his mistake to his mother in embarrassment, and would still laugh and applaud happily.
Ask Grandma to beat her harder and gloat over there.
It's like watching a performance that is rarely held every year in the village.
In Brother Wen's heart, he never regarded Wen Yu as his sister.
He felt that Wen Yu was the extra person in this family.
It was also useful when working, but the family had to leave something for Wen Yu to eat.
People in the village believe that sprinkling salt on the wound can heal the disease.
Salt was very precious in those days.
Because of what the fortune teller said, after Aunt Wen Yu was tired from beating her, she poured diluted salt water on Wen Yu's body.Wen Yu was in pain and wanted to roll on the ground, but Grandma would tie Wen Yu up for no other reason.
She felt sorry for that little salt.If Wen Yu rolls on the ground, then the salt is wasted and ruined.But then the wound becomes inflamed and more painful.
It was just an injury on top of the injury, and it cost Wen Yu half his life.
Afterwards, Wen Yu developed a fever and lay on his thatched bed. The thatched grass pricked his skin, and blood seeped down drop by drop, staining the thatched red.
Wen Yu was unconscious, and in a coma and pain, he faintly called aunt, aunt.
But her gran never came.
Grandma seemed to hope that it would be best for Wen Yu to leave like this.
Anyway, she treated her well according to what the fortune teller said.
Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven.
As the old saying goes, shouldn't it all depend on Wen Yu's own fate?
Aunt Wen Yu thought she was good enough to Wen Yu.
Wen Yu lay there alone, no one came to see her, no one came to take care of her, and no one cared about her.
Her existence seems to be wrong and is not tolerated by this world.
Wen Yu, Wen Yu.
The one who will always be left behind, not needed, not cared about.
He was not treated well from birth.
This family has never been Wen Yu's home, and no one regards Wen Yu as their family.Wen Yu's birth was not expected by anyone.
The Wen Yu they were expecting was not her.
But Wen Yu can survive every time.Her life is very hard.
It's just that every time she walked through the gate of hell, she survived by luck.
When they appeared in front of Mom and Dad, Mom and the others looked at Wen Yu, as if they were asking Wen Yu why Wen Yu was still alive.
They had tacitly agreed that Wen Yu was dead.
They had a tacit understanding that they didn't even plan to do the white things for Wen Yu. They planned to roll up the cover in a few days and throw Wen Yu away on the mountain behind to feed the wild animals.
During the past few days when Wen Yu was asleep, his grandmother was always doing Wen Yu's work.As a result, Wen Yu is still alive now, which makes Grandma feel that she was cheated by Wen Yu, and even helped Wen Yu do work for free for no reason, while Wen Yu was taking a rest.
This made grandma very angry and very angry.
Every time she finished beating Wen Yu and saw Wen Yu lying on the ground dying, she thought that Wen Yu would not live long.
Dead people can't work and can't help.
It turned out that Wen Yu was still alive.
Every time Grandma hits Wen Yu, she curses Wen Yu, why Wen Yu is still alive, and why Wen Yu is dead.Those words chilled Wen Yu again and again, because she could tell that Grandma really wanted to kill herself.She really doesn't love me at all.
Abba and others were indifferent to this, just watching with cold eyes.
No one will help her, no one will stop her.
When the villagers heard the movement, they would only pretend to watch.
While understanding what happened, she persuaded Aunt Wen Yu not to hit her too hard, while standing still and watching with interest, without making a sound to stop her.
Like it's a little bit of fun in their lives.
Even the children came to watch, facing Wen Yu who was bleeding from the whip, they didn't think Wen Yu's mother's behavior and the scene of Wen Yu's continuous bleeding were terrible.
On the contrary, some of the children were playing with Brother Wen. They watched Wen Yu being beaten happily, and even had the idea that they could bully Wen Yu and teach Wen Yu a lesson.
Just because Brother Wen hated Wen Yu, and Wen Yu's father didn't love his mother or his mother.
When Wen Yu walked through the ghost gate and woke up with her eyes open, she didn't understand.Why did the King of Hades not accept her, why did she still survive, God hanged her tightly to prevent her from swallowing her last breath.
As if she shouldn't be dying at this time.
Wen Yu's heart was already cold.
After experiencing the baptism of wind and rain again and again, the dilapidated house had a hole.Wen Yu's father knew it, but he never repaired it, because it didn't have much effect on the moisture resistance of the firewood house, as long as the house didn't collapse.They didn't care whether Wen Yu lived here comfortably.
After the house has a leak, it will feel better to stay inside in summer, and it will be cooler than before when the wind blows in.
But it will be very cold in winter.Wen Yu was shivering from the cold, shivering non-stop, unable to fall asleep at all.
Wen Yu struggled to lift the wood in the house, but almost failed several times.
The wood was too heavy for Wen Yu, so Wen Yu took a few breaks, took a deep breath, held his breath and pushed the wood over to block the air leak, but there would still be cold wind blowing along the crack come over.
After sweating through activities, the cold wind blows the temperature even colder.
Wen Yu has never been so hopeful that there will be no more wind in winter like this moment.
Wen Yu covered himself with all the clothes that could keep him warm, but it was useless, it was still cold.
All Wen Yu's clothes are really pitiful.
There are just a few pieces back and forth.As soon as I wear it, I grew up with clothes that my mother didn't want, mended and worn for several years and thrown to Wen Yu.
Grandma's clothes were too big for Wen Yu to wear, from mopping the floor to let the air out without wearing pants, to being too big to let in the air.
In fact, not much difference.
Wen Yu's daily meals are given to Wen Yu from the leftovers from his mother and the others after serving their own meals.Sometimes it is half a bowl of thin porridge with only porridge water and no rice, and sometimes it is a bowl of wild vegetable soup without wild vegetables, and the taste is as bland as drinking water.
It is better to have a small bowl of porridge with wild vegetables, not many, but there are vegetables and rice.
For Aunt Wen Yu, this is already treating Wen Yu well according to what the fortune teller said.
In the eyes of Aunt Wen Yu and the others, since she is a girl, she has clothes to wear, food to eat, and a bed to sleep in. Those who do business pay with one hand and deliver with the other.You Wen Yu lives here, and we raise you up.You should be grateful to Dade for his hard work.
If there were no words from the fortune teller, Wen Yu's fate might have been to be sold to a family in the village as a child bride, or to be thrown into the river and drowned as soon as he was born. It was impossible for them to raise a loser.
It was dark in the room.
Wen Yu couldn't see the mosquitoes, so he could only tell where they were by the sound.
They are really cunning, Wen Yu couldn't photograph them no matter what.
Not to mention being woken up by the heat from time to time, there are also mosquitoes that disturb people's sleep.
So repeatedly, I couldn't sleep at night.
Wen Yu was so disturbed that he lost sleep at all.
In the end, Wen Yu could only choose to go out and find a cleaner place in the yard to sit.
She got up and groped carefully towards the bamboo basket. With the bamboo basket and the sickle inside, she approached the door.
Open the door gently.The wooden door creaked.
Wen Yu immediately stopped, held the door, and looked vigilantly at the yard where Grandma and the others slept.Dad's snoring sound was still long.
Wen Yu waited for a while, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the movements in the courtyard.After making sure they hadn't been woken up, they went out lightly and closed the door carefully.
The cicadas chirped in the first half of the night, and then quieted down in the second half of the night.
Wen Yu put the bamboo basket he brought out aside.
Take advantage of the cool breeze and sit on the ground.
Drowsiness surged up all of a sudden, the eyelids kept drooping, the head nodded, and finally fell asleep.
When the rooster crowed, Wen Yu woke up all of a sudden, and carried the bamboo basket beside him on his back to work on the mountain.
If grandma finds out that she hasn't cut pigweed, she will be beaten.Wen Yu didn't want to experience the feeling of being hit by the barbed whip.
It's really painful, the barb penetrates deeply into the flesh, sucks your blood, and then is pulled out violently, making the wound even bigger.Whip again and again, the whip continued, and the blood was bloody.
I can only keep begging for mercy and admitting my mistakes. If I run to avoid it, I will only be beaten worse by my mother.
Wen Yu had experienced it before.
And Wen Yu's younger brother, the only son of the Wen family.
Seeing his sister Wen Yu being whipped by his mother, the more he watched, the happier he became.Seeing Wen Yu bleeding, he confessed his mistake to his mother in embarrassment, and would still laugh and applaud happily.
Ask Grandma to beat her harder and gloat over there.
It's like watching a performance that is rarely held every year in the village.
In Brother Wen's heart, he never regarded Wen Yu as his sister.
He felt that Wen Yu was the extra person in this family.
It was also useful when working, but the family had to leave something for Wen Yu to eat.
People in the village believe that sprinkling salt on the wound can heal the disease.
Salt was very precious in those days.
Because of what the fortune teller said, after Aunt Wen Yu was tired from beating her, she poured diluted salt water on Wen Yu's body.Wen Yu was in pain and wanted to roll on the ground, but Grandma would tie Wen Yu up for no other reason.
She felt sorry for that little salt.If Wen Yu rolls on the ground, then the salt is wasted and ruined.But then the wound becomes inflamed and more painful.
It was just an injury on top of the injury, and it cost Wen Yu half his life.
Afterwards, Wen Yu developed a fever and lay on his thatched bed. The thatched grass pricked his skin, and blood seeped down drop by drop, staining the thatched red.
Wen Yu was unconscious, and in a coma and pain, he faintly called aunt, aunt.
But her gran never came.
Grandma seemed to hope that it would be best for Wen Yu to leave like this.
Anyway, she treated her well according to what the fortune teller said.
Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven.
As the old saying goes, shouldn't it all depend on Wen Yu's own fate?
Aunt Wen Yu thought she was good enough to Wen Yu.
Wen Yu lay there alone, no one came to see her, no one came to take care of her, and no one cared about her.
Her existence seems to be wrong and is not tolerated by this world.
Wen Yu, Wen Yu.
The one who will always be left behind, not needed, not cared about.
He was not treated well from birth.
This family has never been Wen Yu's home, and no one regards Wen Yu as their family.Wen Yu's birth was not expected by anyone.
The Wen Yu they were expecting was not her.
But Wen Yu can survive every time.Her life is very hard.
It's just that every time she walked through the gate of hell, she survived by luck.
When they appeared in front of Mom and Dad, Mom and the others looked at Wen Yu, as if they were asking Wen Yu why Wen Yu was still alive.
They had tacitly agreed that Wen Yu was dead.
They had a tacit understanding that they didn't even plan to do the white things for Wen Yu. They planned to roll up the cover in a few days and throw Wen Yu away on the mountain behind to feed the wild animals.
During the past few days when Wen Yu was asleep, his grandmother was always doing Wen Yu's work.As a result, Wen Yu is still alive now, which makes Grandma feel that she was cheated by Wen Yu, and even helped Wen Yu do work for free for no reason, while Wen Yu was taking a rest.
This made grandma very angry and very angry.
Every time she finished beating Wen Yu and saw Wen Yu lying on the ground dying, she thought that Wen Yu would not live long.
Dead people can't work and can't help.
It turned out that Wen Yu was still alive.
Every time Grandma hits Wen Yu, she curses Wen Yu, why Wen Yu is still alive, and why Wen Yu is dead.Those words chilled Wen Yu again and again, because she could tell that Grandma really wanted to kill herself.She really doesn't love me at all.
Abba and others were indifferent to this, just watching with cold eyes.
No one will help her, no one will stop her.
When the villagers heard the movement, they would only pretend to watch.
While understanding what happened, she persuaded Aunt Wen Yu not to hit her too hard, while standing still and watching with interest, without making a sound to stop her.
Like it's a little bit of fun in their lives.
Even the children came to watch, facing Wen Yu who was bleeding from the whip, they didn't think Wen Yu's mother's behavior and the scene of Wen Yu's continuous bleeding were terrible.
On the contrary, some of the children were playing with Brother Wen. They watched Wen Yu being beaten happily, and even had the idea that they could bully Wen Yu and teach Wen Yu a lesson.
Just because Brother Wen hated Wen Yu, and Wen Yu's father didn't love his mother or his mother.
When Wen Yu walked through the ghost gate and woke up with her eyes open, she didn't understand.Why did the King of Hades not accept her, why did she still survive, God hanged her tightly to prevent her from swallowing her last breath.
As if she shouldn't be dying at this time.
Wen Yu's heart was already cold.
After experiencing the baptism of wind and rain again and again, the dilapidated house had a hole.Wen Yu's father knew it, but he never repaired it, because it didn't have much effect on the moisture resistance of the firewood house, as long as the house didn't collapse.They didn't care whether Wen Yu lived here comfortably.
After the house has a leak, it will feel better to stay inside in summer, and it will be cooler than before when the wind blows in.
But it will be very cold in winter.Wen Yu was shivering from the cold, shivering non-stop, unable to fall asleep at all.
Wen Yu struggled to lift the wood in the house, but almost failed several times.
The wood was too heavy for Wen Yu, so Wen Yu took a few breaks, took a deep breath, held his breath and pushed the wood over to block the air leak, but there would still be cold wind blowing along the crack come over.
After sweating through activities, the cold wind blows the temperature even colder.
Wen Yu has never been so hopeful that there will be no more wind in winter like this moment.
Wen Yu covered himself with all the clothes that could keep him warm, but it was useless, it was still cold.
All Wen Yu's clothes are really pitiful.
There are just a few pieces back and forth.As soon as I wear it, I grew up with clothes that my mother didn't want, mended and worn for several years and thrown to Wen Yu.
Grandma's clothes were too big for Wen Yu to wear, from mopping the floor to let the air out without wearing pants, to being too big to let in the air.
In fact, not much difference.
Wen Yu's daily meals are given to Wen Yu from the leftovers from his mother and the others after serving their own meals.Sometimes it is half a bowl of thin porridge with only porridge water and no rice, and sometimes it is a bowl of wild vegetable soup without wild vegetables, and the taste is as bland as drinking water.
It is better to have a small bowl of porridge with wild vegetables, not many, but there are vegetables and rice.
For Aunt Wen Yu, this is already treating Wen Yu well according to what the fortune teller said.
In the eyes of Aunt Wen Yu and the others, since she is a girl, she has clothes to wear, food to eat, and a bed to sleep in. Those who do business pay with one hand and deliver with the other.You Wen Yu lives here, and we raise you up.You should be grateful to Dade for his hard work.
If there were no words from the fortune teller, Wen Yu's fate might have been to be sold to a family in the village as a child bride, or to be thrown into the river and drowned as soon as he was born. It was impossible for them to raise a loser.
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