When Xiong Dahua heard this, the depression in his heart instantly dissipated.
She and Mu Qiang walked home quickly. As soon as the door was unlocked, they rushed to a small, damp and dirt-filled room and threw Sanya's few clothes and rotten quilts into the ditch.
At the end, he spat out unluckily.
In the hospital.
Mu Nannan pulled the quilt hard and covered Sanya who was sleeping.
Ma Yuehong and Mu Baoguo took the divorce letter to the agency to move out Sanya's household registration.
Mu Jianfeng took Mr. Mu and Mr. Mu to who knows where.
Zhang Chunmei and Liu Yan went to the supply and marketing cooperative. The boys at home were so tall that their clothes were too short. They had to pull some pieces of cloth.
Xu Xinlan and Mu Nannan were the only ones left in the entire ward.
"What are Nan Bao thinking?"
Xu Xinlan saw that her daughter was unhappy, and she was afraid that she was frightened by the adults' noise today.
"Mom."
Mu Nannan looked at Sanya's skinny face and said,
"Sister Sanya will have no father or mother in the future, how will she live?"
Xu Lanxin knew that she was smart, so he was not surprised to think of this.
However,
"Nan Bao is still young and doesn't need to think about so many things."
"You don't need to worry about Sanya's affairs."
That's what she said, but she still explained warmly:
"Sanya's grandparents and grandparents are all She is no longer alive. But there are idle houses in the village, and Sanya can earn work points by herself. With the work points, she can get food. Even if the food is not enough, every household will lend a hand to help, and Sanya can always be saved. Feed him until he grows up."
Mu Nannan understood.
Sanya has no relatives to seek refuge with, so she will probably have to live on the food of hundreds of families in the future.
She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. Perhaps out of sympathy, she shook Sanya's thin, dry hand.
But just when she wanted to let go, Sanya suddenly held her back, her brows furrowed, as if she was fighting something in her dream.
Green light appeared in the palms of the two people's hands, and Mu Nannan saw Sanya wearing a red cotton jacket.
He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, being chased by a drooling man.
Sanya resisted and was taken home by two other old men and beaten severely.
Day after day, year after year.
Finally one day, Sanya, who had been tortured beyond human form, covered her lower abdomen, looked at the blood left on the ground, her eyes were red, picked up the sickle, and walked towards the other three people who were eating...
screams rang out.
Quiet again.
Sanya threw away the bloody sickle and walked aimlessly to the railway track. The train roared past and blood mist spewed out.
"Huh!"
Mu Nannan exhaled, frightened by what he saw.
"Nan Bao, baby, what's wrong?"
Xu Lanxin felt her little body tremble and asked worriedly:
"Baby, please talk."
Mu Nannan let go of Sanya's hand and shook her eyes with complicated eyes. Shaking his head:
"Mom, I'm fine."
Something is wrong with Sanya.
A good girl, but she went through so much torture and finally became a murderer.
She looked at Sanya's pale face and wanted to condense a drop of tree spirit to feed her.
"Nan Bao, no!"
The tree mother hurriedly stopped:
"It takes a lot of effort to gather the tree spirit. You are still young now, so don't harm your body too much."
On weekdays, the tree spirit is dropped into the water tank of Mu's house once a month. It didn't matter, but I had just fed Sanya yesterday and had already exhausted my concentration. Now that the tree spirit was condensed, it was afraid that something would happen to Nan Nan's body.