Fubao came to see Xiaomei from Old Mrs. Li's house. Old Mrs. Li's funeral has been completed and is now being buried.
The villagers were still talking in front of her house: "The old woman raised her son alone, but I didn't expect that this couple is very hard-hearted."
"Hey! He was thrown away as soon as the mat was torn, and the clothes he was wearing were all in tatters. This wife here is stingy!"
Old Mrs. Li looked in a daze. She looked at her son and daughter-in-law and wiped away her tears. But where did the ghost come from?
"It's all my fault that I'm old and dragging them down. If I could still go to the ground, they wouldn't push me into the river." Old Mrs. Li looked at her son and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Fu Bao looked at her blankly, what was this thought? What do you mean, if I could get to the ground, they wouldn't push me into the river?
Old Mrs. Li said to herself: "Actually, my son is quite filial. One time, he secretly gave me a sweet potato! It's all my fault... It's all my fault that my family is poor..."
Fu Bao sighed in his heart and said, "Grandma Li, are you afraid you are sick?"
Old Mrs. Li looked at Fubao and said, "Fubao? Is grandma not sick?"
Fu Bao trembled and said, "Can you hear what I'm saying?"
Old Mrs. Li nodded, and Fu Bao quickly said in his heart: "Look, your son pushed you into the river. What are you saying to me here about being filial to you? Wake up!"
Old Mrs. Li thought for a while and said, "My child, you don't understand! They... they don't want to do it either. The family is really poor! There is no food to eat, you don't understand."
Why do women in this society feel as if they are seriously ill?
I only heard Xiaomei's cry coming from the yard: "Mom, stop fighting. I won't have dinner. If I don't eat, I will give it to my brother."
Xiaomei's mother whipped her with the cane several more times and said with a ferocious face: "You lose money, you bastard. All you want to do is eat and eat. Now that old woman is dead, what do you want to eat? Get out and cut the pig grass." .”
Xiaomei's legs were beaten so hard that she was limping. She carried a basket on her back, picked up the sickle, and walked out.
Old Mrs. Li looked at Xiaomei and said, "Xiaomei! Woohoo...does it hurt? Are you not giving me food again? Woohoo...what should I do? Fubao, help her!"
Fu Bao followed Xiaomei, and Xiaomei slowly walked towards the mountain. She lowered her head and shed tears. There was no one in this family who loved her anymore, so it would be better to die.
In order not to waste the food at home, Xiaomei walked to the place where old woman Li drowned, squatted down and cried loudly.
Old Mrs. Li put her arms around Xiaomei's shoulders and said: "Xiaomei! Don't die, you are still young! You haven't married yet, you haven't had children yet, you haven't... wu wu wu..."
Old Mrs. Li couldn't talk anymore. Will she be happy if she gets married and has children?
She was also confused. Xiaomei put down her backpack and rushed directly into the river. She was suddenly stopped by Huang Nianmei. Only then did she realize that Huang Nianmei and Fubao were following her.
Xiaomei cried and squatted on the ground. She collapsed all of a sudden. She really couldn't survive this kind of life. She got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog every day. She was busy all day long and didn't get anything to eat.
Forget it all, but no one in the family took her as a human being, which made her despair.
Fu Bao took out the egg and handed it to Xiaomei and said, "Grandma Li... asked me... to give it to you."
Xiaomei stared at the eggs for a moment and looked at Fu Bao and said, "Are you talking about my grandma?"
Fu Bao nodded seriously and said: "Yes..."
Xiaomei looked at Fu Bao with tears streaming down her face. She choked and said:
"My grandma is dead, and I watched my parents, who were worse than animals, push her down themselves, wuwuwu...
I wanted to save her, but they covered her mouth and pulled her back home, woo woo woo...
Grandma loves me the most, but I couldn't save her. That day I watched her sink little by little..."
Fu Bao wiped her tears for her and looked at her relatives. What does it feel like to push the person you love most into the water?
Fu Bao whispered: "Revenge, for grandma..."
What kind of skill is suicide? If she wants to live well, she has to look at these two things that are inferior to pigs and dogs, and she is in pain, and life is worse than death.
Xiaomei stared blankly at the little girl in front of her and murmured: "Revenge?"
"Yes." Fu Bao's eyes were so bright that they shone in the dark night. He hated them the most, and he wanted to live on to see what would happen to them.
Xiaomei suddenly stood up, her thin body swaying in the dark night: "Yes! Why should I die? I didn't do anything wrong, why should I die? I want to see their fate, and I want to avenge grandma."
That little face was full of perseverance, and Fu Bao couldn't help but applaud her. She was communicating with Mrs. Li in her heart: "Fortunately, your granddaughter is different from you, otherwise I wouldn't know how to save her!"
Fu Bao handed her the other egg in his pocket and said: "Every morning...come to the back door of my house...wait for me..."
Xiaomei looked at her with emotion, while Huang Nianmei helped her cut a basket full of pigweed and said, "Okay, go home early!"
Fubao was very happy when he returned home. Mrs. Li looked at Fubao and said, "Thank you! Little Fubao, it's time for me to leave. Please help me take good care of Xiaomei. Old man, have you come to pick me up?"
I saw that Mrs. Li was getting lighter and fainter, and gradually disappeared into the horizon.
Fu Bao waved his hand and said in his heart: "Don't worry! I will definitely do what I promised."
After Mrs. Li left, she slapped her right hand and said, "I told you to be greedy for other people's money, now it's okay! I took over another oil bottle, and this time the burden is even heavier..."
She was cursing, and saw her godmother sitting in the rocking chair, looking at her and saying, "Yes, yes, in just a few days, my life expectancy has actually increased by another month."
"What? I helped a ghost, and it only added one month to my life. Isn't this stingy? I'm risking my life to help others!" Fubao wailed in his heart.
Wong Tai Sin laughed loudly: "What makes you so shameless? Hiss... I am quite thick-skinned, but compared with you, I am the scum of scum!"
It turned out that Wong Tai Sin could also hear the voice in her heart. Fu Bao quickly coughed and said: "Godmother, I know you are the best, so where can I pick up my next mission?"
I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, Fu Bao roared in his heart.
Huang Taixian took out his ears and said: "Why are you anxious? When the time comes, I will naturally come to you. Besides, you can live to be 7 years old now, are you satisfied?"
The corner of Fu Bao's mouth twitched, letting you know that you can only live to be seven years old, will you be able to live well?
Fu Bao said with a mournful face: "Godmother..."
As a result, Huang Taixian stood up and said: "I'm busy with something. I'll come and play with you when I have time..."
