The dark purple pulp was printed on the blue coarse cloth, and even the core inside was stepped out.
Gou Wa followed the corner of her eyes and shed even more tears.
Looking at Gouwa calmly from the corner of his eye, he suddenly smiled softly: "How old are you?"
Gou Wa obviously didn't expect that Yu Guang's topic would change so quickly, but he caught up with Yu Guang's thoughts in time: "Nine years old."
She looked him up and down out of the corner of her eye: "Can you cook?"
Gouwa seemed to have thought of something. He shrank back at first, but then he quickly thought of the scene of him chewing a wild boar from the corner of his eye: "Yes, I can do anything."
Sitting on the box with his peripheral vision, he looked at Gouwa leisurely: "I need someone to serve me. If you are willing to wash and cook for me, and believe that I am not a bad person, I can take you away."
Gouwa had a troubled face, and then nodded vigorously from the corner of his eye: "I do!"
Their village was poor, and he had never had enough to eat since his mother's death. He got seriously ill a few days ago and no one cared about him.
Instead of starving to death like this, it's better to find a way to survive for yourself.
Unexpectedly, Yu Guang has not finished what he said: "I don't keep useless people around me. You can't even protect your own things. How can I trust you to take good care of me?"
After a series of ups and downs in mood, Gou Wa looked at Yu Guang with a confused look on his face: "What do you want me to do?"
He suddenly thought of what this woman had said before, and whether he wanted to prove his worth to this woman.
But how to prove it, he had no idea at all.
The corners of his mouth slowly raised from the corner of his eye: "I'll give you the number of a thousand. Go and get that pig head back. If you can do it, I'll take you away. If you can't get it back when the count reaches zero, I'll leave by myself."
Gouwa shrank his neck timidly: "But they are adults, and I am a child."
He couldn't beat those people.
Out of the corner of his eye he pushed up his glasses: "One thousand."
In her eyes, there are only species and no age.
Gouwa: "." Why is it suddenly a thousand? Does this person not want to take him away?
But Yu Guang's voice sounded again in his ears: "Nine hundred and ninety-nine"
Understanding that the peripheral vision was counting down, Gouwa turned around and ran away with tears in his eyes: He must not stay in this village, he wanted to go out and have a look.
As for the pig head, he would take it back even if he robbed it.
Looking at Gou Wa's back, he still had a smile on his lips: "Nine hundred and ninety-eight"
08: "." Host, do you really feel guilty for torturing a child like this?
Yu Guang did not feel guilty. She lay half-lying on the box and swayed one leg gracefully: I have said how many times it is useless to ask for help. No one will give up the good things they got just because of a few beggings. Why doesn't this little brat? It has a long memory.
Tsk. Get beaten!
Suddenly, Yu Guang sat up and the smile on his lips became gentler: "Five hundred and sixty-three."
Very good, these so-called adults are really good.
08: "." Host, what exactly did you hear? Can you tell me.
Also, are you really not going to stop the countdown?
When the peripheral vision counted to 253, Gouwa stumbled over from a distance.
At this time, he was a little embarrassed, with one eye and half of his face swollen.
There was blood on his lips, his clothes were torn, and there were many shoe marks.
His left leg was a little lame, and he was leaning on a branch to move towards Yu Guang's direction with difficulty.
When he saw it from the corner of his eye, Gouwa opened his mouth with difficulty: "I didn't get it back, but I pulled a pig's ear down. You can see if it works."
After that, he took out half a mutilated pig ear from his arms.
The adults beat him to death and refused to return the pig's head to him, so he had no choice but to bite the pig's ear. Fortunately, he bit one off in the end.
Looking at the pig ears brought to him, he looked at Gou Wa with a smile from the corner of his eye: "Do you still think your fruit is valuable now?"
Gouwa flattened his mouth and looked like he wanted to cry again.
But his actions hurt the wound, and tears flowed out first.
He suspected that the eldest sister was deliberately punishing him because of what happened before.
He stood up from the corner of his eye, put the box on his shoulders and walked a few steps. Suddenly he turned around and looked at Gouwa who was in a daze in the distance: "What, are you waiting for me to carry you?"
Gou Wa blinked, and suddenly understood what Yu Guang meant, and hurriedly took two steps to follow: "Where are we going?"
Don’t you want to take him with you?
Looking at him with a smile out of the corner of his eye: "First find a safe and put your things in it."
Since you want to accept a younger brother, of course you have to show off your sincerity.
After a cup of tea, Gouwa stared blankly at the corner of his eye as he gently patted the brown bear in front of him: "Please help me look after the things, otherwise I will roast you and eat you."
Xu was so frightened that when he looked at the hand stretched out from the corner of his eye, the brown bear lowered his head and let out a whimper, looking extremely pitiful.
Gouwa: "." There is actually a bear on the mountain behind my house, and it is a bear that can only understand human speech.
Why didn't he know this before?
Patting the brown bear on the head again, he looked at Gouwa with a smile from the corner of his eye: "Where is your village? Let's go get the things back."
Gou Wa stared at Yu Guang, thinking of Yu Guang's previous scene of persuading the brown bear, he shrank his neck: "They, they."
He wanted to say that none of the villagers did it on purpose, but when he looked at him from the corner of his eye, he couldn't say these words.
Yu Guang still had a smile on his face: "Whether you want to forgive me or get your things back, it's your choice."
She never makes decisions for anyone.
Gou Wa timidly looked at Yu Guang: "Of course I will take you there, but what do you want to do to them?"
There was tenderness in Yu Guang's eyebrows: "Give them a gift."
After hearing the gift, Gouwa was relieved, but he was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you need to give gifts? They are very bad."
Such a bad person doesn't deserve anything at all.
Yu Guang's expression was still gentle: "Some things should be given."
Especially lessons, not only must be given, but more lessons must be given.
After putting down the box, the two of them walked slowly towards the village.
Gou Wa is obviously a talkative person, always trying to find topics to chat with Yu Guang along the way.
But without exception, they were all turned back by Yu Guang.
At the end of the story, Gouwa was a little frustrated and started to act as a quiet backdrop.
Yu Guang's smile faded a little. In fact, it is quite good to have a talkative little follower, but the psychological quality of this little follower is a bit poor, and he needs to be taught some more.
It was almost noon, smoke was rising in the village, and laughter was everywhere.
Today the men went up the mountain and brought back a lot of bones, including a big pig head.
This makes the women very happy. These are not days of abundance. With these things, they can just give teeth to the elderly and children at home.
The bones were broken open with a stone, but they were full of meat and fat. Just thinking about it makes me drool.
Their men are really capable.
Standing on the small slope and watching this scene quietly from the corner of his eye, he turned to look at Gou Wa: "Do you still think that bones and fruits are equivalent exchanges?"
(End of chapter)
