Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

Different from Lu Qing, Lu Yao on the other end was taken directly to the small courtyard at the back of the farm by the triangular eyes.

Compared with the small courtyard where Lu Qing lived, this one seemed more "vigorous". It was already midnight, and there were still many children crying, and the clothes hanging in the courtyard were all a group of seven The clothes of an eight-year-old child, compared with Zhang Du's roughness, his triangular eyes are much more polite.

In the middle of the night, instead of yelling, he tapped lightly on the room near the entrance of the small courtyard: "Grandma Meng, are you asleep? The little one followed the master's instructions and sent someone here to you."

Close the ear door and listen for a while, then an old voice sounded in the room: "Is it Xiao Dong?"

"Hey, Granny Meng, it's me."

"Wait for a while, people move slowly when they are old."

"Okay, mother-in-law, don't worry."

If it weren't for Lu Yao crying in the triangular-eyed hands, just listening to the conversation between these two people, I would have thought that these two people were some kind of polite and good people.

After waiting for a long time, the door opened, and an old woman with gray hair and good spirits walked out. She half-closed her eyelids and looked at Lu Yao, who was carrying the triangular eyes, and said, "Is it this child?"

"Yes, Granny Meng, the master just bought it from the next village."

"Understood, put the person down, you can go."

"Okay, the little one will step back first."

The triangular-eyed Dong Yan put down the crying Lu Yao, bowed to Granny Meng as a signal, and then quietly retreated, walked out of the small courtyard and closed the courtyard door.

And the crying Lu Yao stopped crying after his feet fell to the ground without restraint, but just stood there anxiously, with a small face nervously looking at the kind-hearted old lady in front of him.

"Well, the bad man is gone, boy, what's your name?"

Granny Meng walked up to Lu Yao with a kind smile and asked.

Little Lu Yao looked at the old woman in front of him with big eyes, and looked at the old woman in front of him quietly, with a hesitant expression. Finally, when the old woman was getting closer, he whispered: "Grandma, my name is Lu Yao."

"Hey, your name is Lu Yao. It's a nice name. How old is Lu Yao this year?"

Granny Meng follows the guidance.

"Five, five years old."

Little Luyao looked hesitantly at the kind-hearted old woman, and finally mustered up the courage to cry and said, "Grandma, can you save my sister, my sister was taken away by those bad guys."

Rubbing Xiao Luyao's hair, Granny Meng's eyes flashed with haze, and she said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoyao will stay with grandma first, and we will go rescue your sister in a few days, okay?"

When Xiao Luyao heard the words, a pair of big disappointed eyes instantly burst into joy, and she responded crisply: "Yes."

"Come on, go back to the house with grandma."

Granny Meng stretched out a hand to Xiao Luyao and said with a smile.

When little Luyao saw the hand being handed over, he hesitated for a moment, then put his little hand into the old one, and then walked towards the back room one by one, the old and the young.

The old woman opened a door with Xiao Luyao, and there was a slight crying inside, which stopped abruptly in an instant. The candles were lit, and a long table was removed, and there was only one Datong shop inside. There were seven or eight little girls who looked like six or seven years old curled up and stared in horror at the old woman who stepped into the door and kept silent.

The old woman glanced at the girls on the couch sternly, and said to one of the older little girls on the couch, "Xiao Ke, go and find a suitable dress for this sister, and send it to her room in a while."

"Yes, yes, Grandma."

A girl about seven years old on the bed responded nervously.

And little Lu Yao, who was held by Granny Meng, also looked curiously at the group of older sisters in front of him without saying a word.

Then little Lu Yao was taken by Granny Meng to a small cubicle where she lived alone. There was only a small bed and a small table inside, and the doors and windows were locked from the outside.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Luyao, who had put on new clothes that fit him, sat alone on the bed with his arms around his knees, staring blankly at the silent night outside the window, without any joy of having new clothes of his own. There were hot meals and the big chicken legs that he wanted to eat in his dreams, but Xiao Lu Yaodong didn't want to move at the moment, all he could think about was where his sister was now, whether she was beaten, whether she ...

Thinking about it, tears flowed unconsciously, looking at the moon outside the window with teary eyes, and murmured: "Sister, Yaoyao misses you so much..."

On the other side, Dongzhang came to the village where the two sisters were kidnapped, and watched the silent village quietly fly to a certain roof to lie down with his clothes on.

In the early morning of the next day, it was just dawn, and Xiao Lu Yao, who was sleeping in a daze, was violently shaken awake. He opened his big dazed eyes, looked at the bearded man in front of the bed, and sat up in panic. .

"Just wake up, come out with me."

The bearded man looked at the little girl with a sneer, and said indifferently.

The frightened little Lu Yao didn't say anything, put on his shoes obediently, and followed the man out of the house step by step. At this time, the small courtyard was already full of more than a dozen little girls of different sizes, standing in rows in panic. In the middle of the yard, in front of the crowd, stood a woman of about thirty years old, holding a thin willow branch and giving lectures.

Because of his short stature, the man took Xiao Luyao to the leftmost position in the line and stood there, and then he quietly retreated to stand around, only to hear the young woman holding a willow branch say: "I don't care what you looked like at home before, my daughter Whether it's a young lady or an ordinary farmer, if you come here, you have to abide by the rules here, and you will end up just like her if you don't obey..."

After speaking, he signaled to the servant next to him with his eyes, and then the servant carried a dying little girl in the firewood room. Seeing her chest heaving violently, with less intake and more output, it was obvious that she was already dying.

Seeing this scene, the little girls in the arena were obviously frightened a lot, and even the young ones were so frightened that they cried. This crying caused a chain reaction, and a group of little girls also started crying at the same time. Lu Yao was no exception. Seeing this dying girl, he thought of his sister more, and couldn't help crying.

The young woman signaled the servant to get rid of the girl in her hand. After the servant left, the young woman stepped forward and drew the willow branch to the little girl who cried the most: "Cry, I will make you cry, and you can imagine her too." Is it the same? Do you still dare to hide? I will let you hide, hide, hide."

Seeing the six or seven-year-old girl being whipped by the young woman, everyone stopped crying in fright, but they still sobbed softly. There was only one person in the team who was not frightened by the young woman, and that was the team Little Lu Yao at the end.

Seeing the girl who was taken away, Xiao Lu Yao only had his own sister in his mind at the moment, and he automatically checked the dying girl into his own sister's experience, and quietly wiped the big ones towards her. Tears fell, Xiao Luyao clenched his little hands, and ran desperately towards the courtyard with his short legs.

But before he ran a few steps, he was grabbed by the servants who surrounded him and lifted his collar. He waved his fists and feet in the air and cried, "Let me go, you bastard, I'm going Find my sister, let me go!"

Oh ~

A stubborn person came, and the young woman held a willow branch and walked towards Xiao Luyao with gloomy eyes: "What's your name?"

The little Lu Yao was caught in the air, pouted and turned away from looking at this nasty woman, and ignored her question.

"Oh, let's not say yes."

Snapped!

"what!"

There was a muffled sound, and the willow branch in the young woman's hand had already greeted little Lu Yao. Hearing Lu Yao's cries of pain, she beat her harder and harder, and beat Lu Yao more than ten times in a row, hurting Lu Yao. His whole body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Seeing the little girl with tears in her eyes but still looking at her stubbornly, the young woman beat her more than ten times, one after the other, until the willow branches broke off.

Staring at the little girl who was about to lose consciousness and still refused to let go, the young woman said to Lu Yao's servant irritably: "Throw her into the woodshed, and neither water nor food are allowed. Bones, starve her for a few days."

"Yes, woman."

When the servants took Lu Yao away, little Lu Yao vaguely saw a familiar old woman sitting at the gate of the compound with her dazed eyes, drinking tea leisurely and looking at her with a smile on her face.

After Lu Yao's appearance, the girls on the field were silent for an instant, and all of them looked at the young woman with a fierce face in front of them in silence.

"You have seen it all, this is the end of disobedience, now I will arrange the task..."

It was night, in the firewood room, Xiao Lu Yao woke up after being beaten all over his body.

After a day of hunger, she curled up her small body and looked at the night scene outside the window. Thinking of her sister and her dead mother, she cried helplessly and sadly.

But a sudden sound made Xiao Luyao stop crying in surprise.

"Can your tears save you..."