in the hospital.
Sanya is already awake.
His head was wrapped with thick gauze, and his wrist, which had been dislocated after being beaten with a stick, was wrapped in a layer of black plaster.
The little girl was very strong and didn't cry even when she was hurt like this.
Instead, he smiled apologetically at Mu Baoguo:
"Second uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time."
Mu Baoguo was pouring hot water for her:
"No trouble."
He dropped the iron cup at the hospital Painted red, on the red cabinet of the hospital bed.
Her hands, which were dark and rough from years of hard work, were slightly clumsy and helped Sanya up. Mu Nannan, who was sitting beside the bed, also reached out to help.
"Daughter."
Mu Baoguo looked at Sanya, who was half leaning on the bed with a pale face, and said half sad and half helpless:
"Didn't the second uncle tell you that when your mother hits you again, you will run to your uncle?" Home, I will make the decision for you."
Sanya lowered her head and said in a low voice:
"I ran away, but my mother caught me on the way."
She is a child and cannot outrun an adult.
Mu Nannan heard the negativity and resignation in her tone, and even world-weariness.
She stretched out her little hand and touched her head very gently:
"Sister Sanya is already very brave. Nannan thinks you are great!"
Knowing how to resist when faced with humiliation and bullying is really brave.
Listening to her little voice of purring milk, Sanya, who had been strong since she woke up, suddenly had red eyes.
She had resisted her mother when she was beaten in the past, but later her father pointed her nose in and scolded her for being unfilial. The aunties and aunts around her who had spoken to her were also talking about her, saying that she could run away if she was beaten severely, but You can't fight with adults, that would be unfilial and you will be struck by lightning.
No one praised her for her bravery, and everyone criticized her behavior.
It is natural for adults to hit children, but it is unfilial for children to resist.
Even though her mother always beat her for no reason.
So afterwards, she never resisted again.
But now, some people praise her for being brave, while others say she is great.
She raised her head, looked at the cute little baby in front of her, and looked into those big clear eyes.
Dark and pure, not polluted by the world, as clear as glass beads.
It is clean and contains all the kindness and beauty in the world. No one can color it.
"Nan Bao..."
She whispered Mu Nannan's name, and shed tears as she recited it.
Why are so many adults inferior to a child?
Seeing her crying, Mu Nannan was a little at a loss:
"Sister Sanya, please stop crying..."
She took out a small handkerchief from her pocket and raised her little arm to wipe her tears.
Sanya hugged her and cried muffledly without making too much noise.
Cried away all the grievances and unwillingness.
It sounds unbearable.
Mu Baoguo couldn't bear to hear it, so he got up and went outside the ward.
He touched the tobacco pouch on his waist, his face full of sadness.
Mu Qi saw this scene when he came.
"Dad."
He walked closer and vaguely heard Sanya's suppressed cries.
"Dad, what are you going to do?"
He leaned next to Mu Baoguo.
Mu Baoguo glared at him:
"I'm worried when I don't see your father."
The crying in the ward became quieter, and Mu Qi stood up straight:
"Auntie beat Sanya not once or twice, why did she fight with uncle? Everyone in the village knows about the abacus."
"Didn't they just believe the words of the old goddess and think that Sanya was blocking their way to have a son, and wanted to beat Sanya to death and give birth to another child?"
"You saved Sanya today. Ah, it won't be possible next time."
"My cousin and my aunt have made it clear that they want her life, and if they don't get her out of that home completely, what happened today will happen again."
Mu Baoguo said across the street He touched the cigarette holder while holding the cigarette bag, and the expression on his face became even more sad.