Wang Cui'e slammed the door and rolled up her sleeves: "I think you, a little bitch, just need to be cleaned up! I'll let you know first!"

"mother!"

Suddenly, the boy's voice came from outside the courtyard, and Wang Cui'e turned around: "Why are you coming out? You are not letting you stay in the room? Your legs are inconvenient, so why are you running around?"

Outside the yard, the boy was sitting in a wheelchair. On such a hot day, he had a blanket on his legs. Under the blanket, his pale ankles could be seen, and his bones were dysfunctional.

"Mom, please let me go. I'm a useless person, don't bother me."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Wang Cui'e cursed: "I won't find you a wife. If you are old, who will take care of you?"

The boy smiled bitterly: "It's better to die than to be like this."

"Xiaochuan!" Wang Cui'e shouted: "You little bastard, you just want to be in trouble with me, right?"

"Okay, mom, I'm a little hungry. Go and get some food."

"Then I'll go steaming the woo."

As he said that, he walked towards the kitchen.

Young and young people pushed the wheelchair into the room.

The room was too stuffy and leaning against the chicken coop, it smelled bad. The boy was choked and then saw Qiao Yu covered in blood.

So much blood.

The blood had dried up and bloomed on the white shirt. It seemed that he could hear the noise and he looked at the door vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid." The boy's voice was soft: "My name is Chai Xiaochuan, this is Luoshui Village. When your injury is healed, I will ask my mother to take you home."

"Luo Shui?"

"This place has been drought for many years. My ancestors took the word Luoshui to pray for the heaven to bring sweet rain."

The boy's voice was as dignified as Kunshan jade, and his appearance was dignified and elegant, incompatible with the surrounding earthen tiles and walls.

He pushed the wheelchair, approached her, and took out half a cold cookie from his arms.

"You should eat some cushion to your stomach first. With me here, my mother will not do anything to you."

He was only as close as he saw her appearance. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, as old as the little disciples in the sect. He looked like everyone was born, and he didn't know why he was in trouble.

.

He saw her legs again.

The scratched pants exposed the festering wound inside and the abnormal bend. When he thought of himself, he couldn't help asking carefully.

"Can your legs still move?"

Qiao Yu shook her head: "Why did this cake do this?"

Pull your throat.

When did President Qiao suffer such hardship?

I just run away from home and I still have pork ribs to eat.

I have never eaten this cold and hard rough grain cake at all, and I choked when I first took it.

"You wait, I'll get you water."

"No need, thank you." Qiao Yu swallowed in a small mouthful: "How far is this place from Yuncheng?"

She wanted to talk about Yucheng, but when she thought of the broken little Gada in Yucheng, she was afraid that no one knew about it, so she changed her words.

The boy frowned.

"Luoshui Village is surrounded by mountains, and Yuncheng is a harbor, so it is probably a distance from south to north."

So far!

She was actually abducted and trafficked to such a far place!

If you go back, you won’t be laughed at to death!

The key is only 2,000 yuan!

President Qiao Da can't get over this hurdle.

Seeing that she wasn't gnawing on the cake, Chai Xiaochuan comforted her: "You should recover from the injury first, and you will recover from the injury. This mountain road is difficult to walk for five days. I don't think you can delay your legs. I'll let my mother take you later.

You go and see, don’t delay treatment.”

"Did you get injured in your leg?"

Hearing this sentence, Chai Xiaochuan nodded bitterly, but thought that she couldn't see it, so he had to speak.

"For a while, I'm afraid it's hard to cure it. Your injury is not serious and will not become disabled like me."

"How did you do it?"

Thinking of this injury, Chai Xiaochuan's eyes moved slightly.
Chapter completed!