Unlike Lu Qing, Lu Yao on the other end was taken directly to the small courtyard at the back of the farm by Triangle Eyes.
Compared with the small courtyard where Lu Qing lived, this one seemed more "vibrant". It was already midnight, and many children could still be heard crying. At first glance, the clothes hanging in the courtyard were all made up of a group of seven-year-olds.
Compared to Zhang Du's rough and rude clothes, which are the size of an eight-year-old child, Triangle Eyes looks much more polite.
Instead of shouting in the middle of the night, he gently knocked on the room near the door of the small courtyard: "Grandma Meng, have you gone to bed? I followed the master's instructions and sent someone here for you."
I closed the door and listened for a moment, and then an old voice sounded late in the room: "Is it Xiao Dong?"
"Hey, Granny Meng, it's me."
"Wait a moment, people move slower as they get older."
"Okay, okay, mother-in-law, don't worry."
If it weren't for Lu Yao crying on Triangle Eye's hand and just listening to the conversation between these two people, I would have thought that these two people were polite and good people.
Not long after, the door opened, and an old woman with gray hair and good spirits walked out. She half-closed her eyes and looked at Lu Yao, who was holding it in her triangular-eyed hand, and said, "Is this the child?"
"Yes, Granny Meng, the master just bought it from the next village."
"I know, put me down and you can go."
"Okay, the little one will leave first."
Dong Yan, with triangular eyes, put down the crying Lu Yao, bowed down to signal to Granny Meng, then quietly stepped back, walked out of the small courtyard and closed the courtyard door.
The crying Lu Yao stopped crying after his feet fell to the ground without restraints. He just stood there anxiously and nervously looked at the kind-hearted old lady in front of him.
"Okay, the bad guy has left. What's your name, kid?"
Grandma Meng walked up to Lu Yao with a kind smile and asked.
Little Lu Yao looked at the old woman in front of him with his big eyes, and then quietly looked at the old woman in front of him. His expression was a little hesitant. Finally, when the old woman gradually came closer, he whispered: "Grandma, my name is Lu Yao."
"Hey, your name is Lu Yao. It's a nice name. How old is Lu Yao this year?"
Grandma Meng guided her step by step.
"Five, five years old."
Xiao Luyao looked at the kind-faced old woman hesitantly, and finally plucked up the courage to cry and said: "Grandma, can you save my sister? My sister was kidnapped by those bad guys."
After rubbing little Lu Yao's hair, Granny Meng's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and she said with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Yao will stay with grandma for now, and we will go rescue your sister in a few days, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Luyao's big lost eyes instantly burst into joy, and he responded with a crisp voice: "Yeah."
"Come on, go back to the house with grandma."
Grandma Meng stretched out a hand to Xiao Luyao and said with a smile.
When Xiao Luyao saw the handed hand, he hesitated for a moment and put his little hand into the old one, and then walked towards the back room one by one, one old and one small.
The old woman took little Lu Yao and opened the door of a room. The slight crying inside suddenly stopped. She lit the candlelight and saw that except for a long table, there was only a big shop inside. At this moment,
There were seven or eight little girls of six or seven years old who curled up and looked at the old woman who stepped in the door with horror on their faces and remained silent.
The old woman glanced at the girls on the couch with a stern look, and said to one of the older little girls on the couch: "Xiao Ke, go find a suitable outfit for this sister and send it to her room later."
"Okay, okay, grandma."
A girl about seven years old on the couch responded nervously.
Little Lu Yao, who was being held by Granny Meng, also looked curiously at the group of older sisters in front of her without saying a word.
Then little Luyao was taken by Granny Meng to a small cubicle where she lived alone. There was only a small bed and a small table, and the doors and windows were locked from the outside.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Luyao, who had put on new clothes that fit him well, sat alone on the bed with his hands and knees, staring blankly at the silent night outside the window, not feeling the joy of having new clothes of his own. There was also a table on the table.
There was a hot meal and the big chicken drumsticks that he wanted to eat in his dreams, but at this moment, Xiao Lu Yao didn't want to move. All he thought about was where his sister was now, whether she had been beaten or not.
As I thought about it, tears flowed down unconsciously. I looked at the moon outside the window with tearful eyes and murmured, "Sister, I miss you so much."
On the other side, Zhang Dong came to the village where the two sisters were kidnapped. He watched the silent village quietly fly to a roof and lay down undressed.
Early the next morning, at dawn, little Lu Yao, who was sleeping in a daze, was roughly shaken awake. He opened his big confused eyes and looked at the bearded man in front of the bed. He sat up in panic.
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"Just wake up and come out with me."
The bearded man looked at the little girl with a sneer and said coldly.
The frightened little Lu Yao said nothing, put on his shoes obediently, and followed the man out of the house step by step. At this time, the small courtyard was already filled with more than a dozen little girls of different sizes, standing in rows anxiously.
In the middle of the courtyard, in front of the crowd, stood a woman about thirty years old, holding a thin willow branch and lecturing.
Because of his short stature, the man took little Lu Yao to the far left position of the team and stood there, then quietly retreated to stand around him. He only heard the young woman holding a willow branch say: "I don't care what you looked like at home before, Qian Jin
Regardless of whether you are a young lady or an ordinary farmer, when you come here, you have to abide by the rules here. If you don't obey, you will end up like her."
After speaking, he signaled the servant next to him with his eyes, and then the servant took out a dying little girl from the woodshed. Seeing her chest rising and falling violently, with less air coming in and more air coming out, it was obvious that she was already dying.
Seeing this scene, the little girls in the venue were obviously frightened a lot, and even the younger ones were so frightened that they cried. This cry caused a chain reaction, and a group of little girls also started crying in unison.
Lu Yao was no exception. Seeing this dying girl, he thought more of his sister and couldn't help but cry too.
The young woman signaled the servant to get rid of the girl in his hand. After the servant left, the young woman stepped forward and pulled the willow branch in her hand towards the little girl who cried the most: "Cry, I let you cry, you also want to imagine her
Is it the same? You still dare to hide? I tell you to hide, hide, hide."
Seeing this little girl of six or seven years old being beaten hard by the young woman, everyone was so frightened that they stopped crying, but they still sobbed quietly. There was only one person in the team who was not frightened by the young woman, and that was the team
Little Lu Yao at the end.
Seeing the girl who was taken away, at this moment, Xiao Luyao only had his sister left in his mind, and he automatically imagined that the dying girl was what happened to his sister, and quietly wiped the big pills on her face.
With tears streaming down his face, Xiao Luyao clenched his little hands and ran with his short legs towards the courtyard.
But before he could run a few steps, he was grabbed by the servants surrounding him and lifted up by his collar. He waved his fists and feet in the air desperately, crying: "Let me go, you bad guy, I'm going to go."
Find my sister and let me go!"
Oh~
A stubborn young woman came up, holding a willow branch and walking toward little Lu Yao with a gloomy look: "What's your name?"
Little Lu Yao was lifted up in the air. He pouted and turned his face away from this hateful woman, and ignored her questions.
"Oh, don't say yes."
Snapped!
"ah!"
With a muffled sound, the willow branch in the young woman's hand was already directed towards little Lu Yao. When she heard Lu Yao's cry of pain, she beat her even more vigorously. She slapped her more than ten times in a row, causing Lu Yao's pain.
His whole little body couldn't stop trembling slightly.
Looking at the little girl who had tears in her eyes but still looked at her stubbornly, the young woman hit her hard for more than ten times, one time harder and the other until the thin willow branches were broken.
Staring at the little girl who was beaten until she was about to lose consciousness, she still refused to let go. The young woman said angrily to the servant carrying Lu Yao: "Throw her into the woodshed, and you are not allowed to give her water or food. Such a bitch."
Bones, I'll starve her for a few days."
"Yes, woman."
Just as the servant was carrying Lu Yao away, little Lu Yao's confused eyes vaguely saw a familiar old woman sitting at the door of the courtyard, leisurely drinking tea and looking at him with a smile.
After Lu Yao's appearance, the girls on the court instantly fell silent. They all looked at the young woman with a sinister expression in front of them in silence.
"As you can see, this is the consequences of disobedience. Now I will arrange the task."
That night, in the woodshed, Xiao Lu woke up leisurely after being beaten all over.
After a day of hunger, she curled up her little body and looked at the night scene outside the window. She thought of her sister and her dead mother, and cried helplessly and sadly.
But a sudden sound made Xiao Luyao stop crying in surprise.