Early the next morning, Wu Liang climbed out of the wooden bed after not sleeping well all night.
Wu Liang was used to sleeping on the soft big bed at home, but Wu Liang was really not used to sleeping on this thing again.
Wu Liang smiled mockingly to himself. In the past, he was able to live in the open air and use the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed. But now he has fallen.
He stretched himself out and walked out of the dark room. Sisters Cuiyu and Cuilan had also gotten up early to prepare breakfast. Erhu was punching vigorously in the open space outside the door.
Han Peng next to him looked envious, and Erhu became even more proud when he saw this. He found a wooden stick and started to show off his power again.
Wu Liang shook his head helplessly. This bastard liked to show off wherever he went, and he was not a monkey man.
"Liangzi, get up, come and have a meal." Han Cuilan greeted, and just as she was about to call Erhu again, her mouth suddenly opened.
"Liu'er, why did you come out?"
Han Cuilan became anxious. When she saw Liu'er struggling to go out, her face turned pale with fright.
In the past few days, Liu'er and Han Mu's condition has begun to worsen. Not to mention getting out of bed, they even need to be fed to eat. Now when she sees her sister going out, how can she not be frightened.
But Wu Liang didn't pay much attention. He stepped forward to support the little girl whose legs were weak, and passed a ray of immortal power in his hand. "You are feeling better than yesterday, but don't get out of bed in a hurry. Brother Liang will take you in a few days."
Go out and play.”
There was already a little blood on the little girl's withered face. She leaned on Wu Liang's arms, feeling the heat coming from Wu Liang's hands, and looked at Wu Liang with a hint of surprise.
She didn't feel anything yesterday, but she really felt it just now. There was a real flow of heat from Brother Liang's hands, and she felt comfortable all over as soon as he entered her body.
Seeing her surprised look, Wu Liang didn't explain, smiled, blinked, and whispered: "Secret!"
The little girl nodded quickly, with a bright smile on her face.
After breakfast, Wu Liang and Er Hu were carrying Han Mu and Liu Er out of the door when suddenly a woman who was a few years older than Cui Yu hurriedly walked in front of the door.
Before Wu Liang could say anything, Han Cuilan on the side said anxiously: "Cuihong, why are you back?"
Han Cuihong's face showed a touch of bitterness and embarrassment, and she whispered: "I'm here to see my mother and little sister."
Han Cuilan was about to say something when Han Peng, who was carrying a small package, suddenly interrupted: "Second sister, please go back."
Han Cuihong's face turned redder, her fingers turned white when pinched, she lowered her head and said dryly: "Pengzi, I brought some food for my mother and little sister."
As he spoke, he quickly brought the sack behind him to his side, which contained two chickens, a small bag of white flour, pickled meat and fish, and some scattered food.
Han Peng's eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head away from Han Cuihong. Han Cuilan sighed softly and comforted: "Cuihong, take your things back first, otherwise..."
"It's okay, sister. I bought this with my own money. It has nothing to do with him." Han Cuihong said in a low voice, her voice trembling slightly.
Wu Liang, who was watching, shook his head slightly. Cuiyu's second sister looked very much like Cuiyu. At first glance, he could tell that he was timid and shy. The timidity on his face was exactly the same as when he first saw Cuiyu.
Liu'er behind saw Wu Liang shaking his head and couldn't help but explain in a trembling voice: "The second sister came back a few days ago and left five hundred yuan. The next day, she was beaten by the second brother-in-law and even came to Hanjiacun to scold her for a long time.
, and finally my mother returned the money to him."
After saying this, Wu Liang felt that his back was soaked. The little girl pressed her face tightly against his back, and her body trembled slightly.
Wu Liang frowned and glanced at Cuiyu. Seeing this, Cuiyu quickly stepped forward and said: "Second sister, my brother and I are going to take mother and younger sister Pengzi to our place. You can take your things back. What do we have?"
There is no shortage of anything.”
Han Cuihong, who had been keeping her head down, raised her head and glanced up. When she saw Wu Liang and Er Hu, her face turned even redder, and her fingers holding the sack turned pale.
"I, mother, I'm sorry for you!"
Han Cuihong's eyes were red. After saying this in a hurry, she turned around and ran away. Her retreating back was still trembling, and her tears fell in the wind.
Han Cuilan wanted to call her out, but hesitated for a while before she stopped speaking. Han Mu on Erhu's back also choked in a low voice, wiped her eyes and kept sighing.
The appearance of Han Cuihong made everyone in the Han family fall silent. Even Han Peng, who was talking to Erhu before, kept his head down and walked forward without saying a word.
The careless Erhu was still a little confused about the situation and wanted to scratch his head. Then he realized that there was someone behind his back, so he had to say: "That was Sister Cuihong just now, why are you crying?"
Wu Liang glared at him, and Erhu curled his lips aggrievedly and muttered: "Sister Cuihong gave me candy when I was a child, but she didn't even recognize me when I saw her just now."
The silent mother Han sighed softly, and regret flashed in her eyes as she looked at the retreating figure. If it weren't for this family, why would her daughter have to endure this hardship?
"Let's go, Cuilan, you can pack up and go back. Don't let the Wang family gossip."
Han Cuilan snorted, her face full of anger: "What are you talking about? I come back to take care of my mother and I still have to look at their faces. Cuihong is just too soft."
"You..."
Mother Han shook her head and said nothing more. Her two married daughters were having a hard time, and it was all because of her being an old woman.
Now even the third daughter who was taken away from her since childhood has to be dragged down by herself. An idea flashed in the old lady's mind, but when she saw Han Peng who was not sincere, the old lady felt full of reluctance.
"Let's go back to Wujiacun. Sister, she will come to my place for a few days when she has time." Seeing the villagers in Hanjiacun gathering together and pointing, Wu Liang showed a trace of impatience on his face. If anyone in the Wu family dared to bully
Women who marry into the Wu family have long been beaten into scum.
The Han family is disloyal and deserves to be poor. Which village in this mountain does not speak with its fists? The Han family is so poor that they have no backbone. No wonder they are not as good as those villages in Tianshen Mountain.
Carrying Liu'er on his back, he walked straight through the villagers. Jade Yu Erhu and others also followed behind Wu Liang. No one looked at the faces of the villagers.
It wasn't until Wu Liang and others left that the Han family started talking about it.
"This boy from the Wu family really picked up Lao Gui's family? Isn't this stupid?"
"What do you know? I don't think the Wu family has good intentions. I heard that there will be compensation for the old nobleman after he leaves. Maybe..."
"No way, the Wu family is famous for their loyalty, so it's not like that, right?"
"In this era, we still believe in loyalty. The Wu family themselves are so poor that they are poor as pants. Now Lao Gui has a family of three and two sick children. You really think that the Wu family runs a charity."
…
Wu Liang could no longer hear the villagers' discussions, and even if he heard them, he would sneer at them.
People are not afraid of poverty, but they are afraid of being so poor that they lose their dignity. Fortunately, I was taken back to the Wu family. If I were taken back to the Han family, I might not necessarily fall into love.
When going down the mountain, Wu Liang didn't go very fast because he had to take care of Cuiyu and Han Peng.
Even so, with Wu Liang's help, the group of people made it down the mountain in less than half an hour. Before they could take a breath, they heard a noise coming from ahead.
"You wasteful thing! That old immortal is almost dead. What can he eat? He dares to steal the chicken from home. Now go up the mountain and get it back!"
"Woo..."
The extremely suppressed sobs came with the wind, and everyone stopped. Han Peng clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes began to turn red.
Cuiyu also had an angry look on her face and tugged on Wu Liang's arm without saying a word.
Wu Liang didn't say anything, and walked straight forward. When he turned the corner, he saw Han Cuihong slumped on the ground, holding on to a man's leg.
The man looked to be in his thirties, with a sinister face. When he saw Han Cuihong pulling him, he raised his leg and kicked her.
He also cursed and said: "You must have a disease in your brain. If the whole family is sick, why don't you go and deliver things to me? Don't spread the disease to me! That old immortal..."
Before he finished speaking, the man saw Wu Liang, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and after a while he hummed softly: "Who do I think you are!"
Wu Liang ignored him and kept walking forward. Only when he reached the man did Wu Liang lean over and pull Han Cuihong up.
When the man saw Wu Liangli ignoring him, he immediately became angry. He raised his hand and slapped Han Cuihong on the face, yelling and yelling: "Stop flirting with others outside! What the hell, do you really think you are someone?"
You ungrateful animal!"
Everyone could hear what the man meant when he criticized Sang and Huai, but he was also afraid of the Wu family's reputation and did not dare to directly pick on Wu Liang.
Han Cuihong covered her face and sobbed, not daring to resist. Wu Liang shook his head in disappointment, but he could understand her difficulty if he thought about it.
A weak female with no family background, her father died young, her mother is seriously ill, and her brother is young, so who else can support her?
Even if you resist now, you may be beaten even more severely when you go back. This is the tragedy of women.
People in the mountains don't know much about the law, and no one will help them defend their rights. Among those self-proclaimed defenders of justice who hang around in bustling metropolises, how many people would care about whether a woman in a mountain village has been subjected to domestic violence?
"Were you scolding me just now?"
The man was still shouting and cursing, but suddenly he felt a chill all over his body. He raised his head and glanced at Wu Liang, and hummed: "It's none of your business that I scold my own mother-in-law!"
The corners of Wu Liang's mouth raised slightly and he said calmly: "Are you provoking me?"
"Damn it, there's something wrong with your brain! Wu Liang, I'm telling you, don't think that I'm afraid of your Wu family..."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, the man flew backwards, his face turned pale in an instant, and blood kept dripping from the corner of his mouth.
As if Wu Liang didn't see him at all, he walked straight up to him and stepped on him hard.
Click!
The crowd, whose mouths were still open, heard a shrill howl, and suddenly felt horrified.
"There is nothing wrong with a man hitting a woman, and it doesn't matter as long as she is killed by an enemy. If a man beats his own wife and behaves violently at home, it is a waste of food for such a man to live."
Wu Liang's tone was very calm, but the man whose arm had just been trampled was so frightened that he didn't even dare to scream.
"Wu...Wu Liang, if you have something to say...it's easy to say, killing someone is against the law. I won't fight Cuihong anymore, so don't mess around."
The man was so scared that he trembled all over. He struggled to get up and was about to run. Before he could get up, he was kicked by Wu Liang and turned over several times.