With a straight face, Xia Li respectfully left the "captain who forcibly changed the subject" in the room and quickly left this place where he could not stay for long.
It was crowded just now, so I must have a good meal to relieve stress in the evening.
Thinking like this, Xia Li quietly slipped up to the mountain with someone on his back.
As long as you are willing to go deep into the mountains, there are still a lot of prey in the mountains.
Xia Li shot two pheasants and stuffed them into the space, then walked slowly down the mountain.
When I walked to the small river leading to the bottom of the mountain, I saw a woman holding something in her arms from a distance. She was staring straight at the river in front of her, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
Xia Li frowned slightly.
This scene is so evocative that just one look at it can make people think of something not very good.
Before she could react, the woman standing by the river calmly walked towards the middle of the river.
When she was walking, she turned slightly to one side, and Xia Li saw that what the woman was holding was not "something", but a man in tattered clothes, with bruises on his face and bruises on his right cheekbone. There is a little girl who is three to four centimeters long and hideous and scabbed.
The little girl's hands were tightly holding the woman's neck, and the expression on her face was equally calm. Even her eyes were lifeless and lifeless.
It's obvious what the mother and daughter want to do.
Xia Li:......
This scene is so weird, should we save it or not?
After thinking about it, Xia Li rubbed his face and did not step forward. Instead, he shouted from a distance, "Sister! The water is not deep enough to drown anyone!"
If you jump from here, you will probably be swept down the mountain by the fast river water, and then be rescued by a large team of people.
You can't die! "
Woman holding child:...
The woman turned her head, her eyes fell on Xia Li, and she was slightly confused.
His voice was hoarse: "Xia Zhi... Qing?"
Xia Li:......
This person seems familiar, he should be someone from their team.
Xia Li has only worked a few times since he came to the brigade, and he is often taken for inspection. No one in the brigade recognizes him until now.
Now that she saw this woman, who always had her head buried in her work and didn't talk to anyone when she wasn't working, she only remembered that she was from the brigade, but she couldn't get her name to be called.
Before she could speak, she heard the woman continue: "Then do you know which river nearby can drown people?"
Xia Li:......
Who gave you the confidence to think that if I knew, I would tell you?
Even though Xia Li knew that this woman was from the brigade, he didn't move forward.
The village party secretary was also a member of the brigade, so why didn't he still cheat her?
Looking at the woman from a distance, he said: "The rivers on the mountain all flow down the mountain, so it is a bit difficult to drown.
The second team does have a tidal flat with a relatively deep water level, but if you jump there, how will you catch fish in the future? "
The woman fell into silence, turned around, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Thank you." Then she hugged the child and waded back through the water along the same route, silently walking toward the group.
The woman turned around, and Xia Li saw the woman's condition and frowned slightly unconsciously.
The bruises on the woman's rough, sallow face were no better than the child in her arms, and there were not only bruises on her face, but also bruises.
It's the kind of color that turns purple and blue over time.
New wounds pile up on old wounds.
The other areas exposed under the clothes were not much better, and were even a bit more serious than the ones on the face.
Xia Li has experienced the apocalypse and has seen too much of this kind of suffering in the world. Just by looking at it, he can already guess what happened to this woman.
Domestic violence.
Xia Li sighed as his eyes fell on the little girl who was nestling in the woman's arms.
"You have the courage to die, why don't you have the courage to resist?"
