The little turkey took Yang Xuan all the way to the gate of the village in the city.
She was well dressed, wearing a pure and beautiful dress, which was in sharp contrast to the dilapidated buildings behind her.
Yang Xuan opened the car door and was about to get in the car. After thinking about it, he turned his head and sighed to the little turkey, "Get in the car and find a place to sit for a while."
The two came to a tavern.
"Can you drink?"
Yang Xuan asked.
Little Turkey smiled and said, "To be a mistress, of course you have to know how to drink."
I don't know why, when Yang Xuan heard this, he felt a little sad in his heart.
The two ordered a dozen beers.
"Tell me, I want to hear your story."
Yang Xuan poured a glass of beer for the little turkey.
The little turkey smiled and said, "After telling my story, you have to promise me."
"What did you promise?"
"Protect me so that I will no longer be bullied by others!"
"Um...just tell me."
The little turkey told her story.
Her childhood was not as miserable as in the bloody drama. Instead, she had a particularly happy family. Her parents had stable jobs and regarded her as the apple of their eye.
It can be said that her childhood was colorful, and her daily life was like a princess in a fairy tale.
But all this became a thing of the past when she was twelve years old.
One day, a group of uniformed men suddenly broke into her home and kidnapped her father.
Only later did she learn how her family had obtained its superior conditions.
Due to the large amount of money involved, the huge social impact, and the fact that the crime was committed against the odds, her father was shot half a year later.
On the same day, her depressed mother also jumped from a building.
Those uncles and aunts who used to hold her father in their arms and hang around her father suddenly changed their faces.
Treat her as the god of plague and avoid her.
Misfortunes never come singly. After her parents died, her grandfather, her only relative, suddenly fell ill.
Needing an expensive treatment, she went door to door to beg the relatives, uncles and aunts who had supported her father in the past.
What you get is either indifference or abuse.
A "kind-hearted" uncle who once relied on his father, but now has some success, nodded and agreed to help her.
But the condition was that she had to stay at that uncle's house that night. To be precise, she stayed in the bedroom of that uncle's house.
She would never forget that night. No matter how much she struggled, screamed, or begged for mercy, it was all to no avail.
The next day, the uncle kicked her out of the door and threw five bills at her.
She was walking alone on the street, her clothes were messy and bloodstained, and no one came to help her.
Some people recognized her identity, spat at her, threw stones, saying that she was a bastard of so-and-so, and that her upper beam was crooked and her lower beam was crooked.
That day, she learned to be strong because her grandfather was still lying in the hospital.
She used her remaining dignity and value in exchange for part of the money so that her grandfather could save his life.
But it left behind sequelae. Grandpa was blind, his muscles atrophied, and he could only stay in bed for a long time.
She began to go out to work to earn money, barely maintaining the life of the two of them, and moved to a dirty and smelly urban village with the cheapest rent.
She was not willing to live like this for the rest of her life. She knew very well that she must not give up her studies.
Relying on odd jobs, she could not support her studies, her grandfather's living expenses, and treatment expenses at the same time.
All she could rely on was her own face and a body that had completely given up its dignity and soul.
"Sorry, I misunderstood you before."
After Yang Xuan heard this, he picked up a glass of beer and drank it in one gulp, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
At the same time, she could also understand that Little Turkey, a weak woman, encountered such a change, and the world did not give her a second choice.
Things like the so-called moral bottom line are worthless in the face of survival.
"There are two million in this card."
Yang Xuan took out a bank card and put it on the table, "Take it to treat your grandfather's illness. From now on, you can study in peace. If it's not enough, tell me."
"I don't want your money."
The little turkey pushed back the bank card unexpectedly.
Yang Xuan wondered, "Then what exactly do you want me to do?"
"I already said, I want you to protect me!"
A trace of sadness flashed in the little turkey's eyes, "I'm actually not a materialistic person. I've saved some money, which is enough to support me in completing my studies and paying for my grandfather's treatment in the past two years."
"I just hope that you can protect me and let me study with peace of mind and not be bullied by others again."
Yang Xuan felt something wrong when he heard this and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Little Turkey's face was filled with unspeakable sorrow, "Actually, if it was just for money, I would have saved enough two years ago."
"I was very naive at the time. I thought that now that I have the money, I can completely change my previous situation and live a down-to-earth life with my grandfather."
"But later, I discovered that fate did not intend to let me go so easily. There were many people who knew my life experience, and they still used various methods to bully me and possess me."
"I had no other choice but to obey and compromise again and again. Everyone thought I was getting along with the dean for profit."
"Actually, I hate him, but I have no other choice. If I don't obey him, he will make things difficult for me, even find excuses to fire me, and threatens to expose me."
"I've had enough of this kind of life. I just want to live a down-to-earth life, but why do so many people bully me?"
Tears welled up in the little turkey's eyes.
Yang Xuan sighed lightly, "I'm just a taxi driver, why do you think I can protect you?"
The little turkey wiped his tears with a tissue and raised his head, "I was outside the door that day, and I heard everything you said to the dean."
"I know the dean very well. His background is not simple, but you can easily make him give in. It shows that you are definitely more than just a taxi driver."
"But what is your true identity, I won't guess, let alone ask. I always feel that you are different from others. Rather than being bullied by so many people, you might as well...be better..."
"It's better to be bullied by me alone. At least I don't look so annoying."
Yang Xuan smiled and helped Little Turkey say what she had not said.
"Now make a list for me and write down all the names and addresses of those who bully you."
Yang Xuan asked the waiter to find paper and pen, and said with a smile, "You are a thoughtful girl. With your brain, you should have collected this information a long time ago."
Although the contact time was not long, Yang Xuan could tell that the little turkey had an extraordinary mind.
But this kind of unusualness is full of sadness. It is this cruel society that makes this weak little girl have to be smart.
The little turkey was very skillful and wrote a full page. He bit his lip and said, "These are all people who have bullied me or are currently bullying me!"