Chapter 701 Homeless

He knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't get the money, the woman and the child would be taken away by Chen Guizi. How would he live in the future? There is not even a person who cooks a bowl of rice.

So now he doesn't want to pay back the money, and neither do women and children.

Wang Erlang, when are you going to pay me back the money? Chen Guizi's small eyes are always looking at Xu Jinxiu, and his mouth is horizontal and his face is horizontal. In fact, he can be horizontal now, but it is not enough It was just pretending, who made him meet someone who was not a good person last night, not only did he not take advantage of it, but even the IOU for the money he had on him was taken away.

That's one thousand taels, enough for him to be happy for a long time, but now that the money is gone, how could he not feel distressed, it's not one taels, it's not one hundred taels, it's one thousand taels, and the rest is That IOU.

But he is not too worried about the IOU. Anyway, Wang Erlang, even if he sells everything in the family, he can't make up a thousand taels of silver, so he doesn't even have to give the IOU, he can just follow the IOU. the written work.

"It's not that the deadline has expired."

Wang Erlang's eyes rolled, although he knew that he couldn't keep the woman and child, but no matter what, he had to drag it.

"Okay." Chen Guizi never thought that he would regret it.

He can run away from the monk, but if he can't run away from the temple, he can still run out of his eyes. So many brothers can only watch for twelve hours without opening their eyes. Besides, this county magistrate is his brother-in-law's. , run again, directly breaking his legs.

"There are still five days, Wang Erlang, I'll give you another five days," Chen Guizi stretched out his hand, "only five days, after five days, if you still don't pay my money, I'll go pick someone up."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the few people behind him also followed him. Although he wanted to have no looks and no bearing, but it was impossible. There were more people behind him, plus the people who wore clothes. She looks like a dog, no matter what, she can still pretend to be a dog.

When Wang Erlang saw people leave, it was like a mess, and he was sitting on the ground. When he saw people around him pointing at him, he instantly felt that something was wrong.

What to see, what to see? He yelled at the people around him.

The people sitting inside couldn't help but sigh.

This was considered a good descendant in the past, with a wealthy family, no matter what, it is impossible to live here, and it is not just gambling to harm, not only to harm others, but also to yourself.

Wang Erlang took his women and children home. To be honest, his house is just four walls, only four walls, and there are some straws above the roof, and there is not even a single valuable thing in it.

When they arrived, let alone such a four-walled house, even the roof was gone.

Xu Jinxiu hugged her two children tightly, but held back her tears.

"Mother, I'm hungry," it was the four-year-old brother who was hungry and crying. The two-year-old girl who was hugged by Xu Xiu was also sobbing from time to time, but even so, she didn't dare to cry. It may also be because of the habit of living in such a life, knowing that if she cried, her mother would be beaten, and she would also be beaten. The four-year-old brother's face was swollen and there were many injuries on his body. The mother was hurt even more.

Only the little girl in her arms was less injured.

"Eat, eat a fart!"

Wang Erlang kicked it with one kick, "It's all of you who lost the money!" And the more he talked, the more angry he became, and finally he faced the The mother and son almost all kicked and punched, and they all forgot that this is not someone else, this is the daughter-in-law he married and the children he gave birth to.

The woman protected the two children in her arms, and let Wang Erlang's fists and feet fall on her body. The four-year-old boy also used his small body to protect his sister, otherwise those falling fists , hit his sister.

Although he is still young, he is already very protective of his sister.

The last time, my father beat his sister, and he vomited blood, and he almost lost his sister. He is a brother, and he must protect his sister.

The mother and son were beaten again by Wang Erlang, and Wang Erlang's anger disappeared, but now their roof has no tiles, and there is no grain of rice to cook. If Erlang was beaten to death, he might also starve to death and freeze to death.

Xu Jinxiu touched his son's head, "Brother Hai, let's go to live at the ruined temple at the head of the village. Will my mother get you something to eat?"

"Okay," the boy bravely wiped away his tears, and he will go wherever the mother goes.

After Wang Erlang went out, Xu Jinniang took her son and daughter to the ruined temple at the head of the village to find a place for them, mother and son.

And this ruined temple has been untouched for a long time, and even the Buddha statues in the temple have been moved to the new temple, but after all, this place was once a temple, and Dazhou people believe in Buddhism, naturally they will not It is disrespectful to the Buddha, so even if this temple is already an empty temple, no one dares to demolish it, and passers-by, or when they are homeless, will often come here to sleep.

No matter what, no matter how broken this temple is, there will always be a piece of tile added to it.

Xu Jinxiu put the two children in the ruined temple, let them hide, and then said to them.

"You guys have to be good, mother go out and get some water."

"Brother Hai has to take good care of his sister."

The boy nodded vigorously, "Mother, I will protect my sister."

Xu Jinxiu stood up, gritted her teeth, and went out to find something to eat for her two children. It was too cold outside, so she couldn't take them with her. If she was caught by the wind and got sick again, she would have no money to treat them. , it may also ruin their little lives.

And it's so late, there should be no one here, as long as she runs faster, as long as she moves faster, she will be fine.

When she left, the four-year-old boy thought about it, then staggered and hugged his sister, carried her under a table, and hid.

"elder brother."

The little girl's voice was as soft as that of a kitten. She was thin and small, but she was also unusually good. She grabbed her brother's fingers with her own little hands, and she only had a pair of pitiful eyes.

"Sister, don't be afraid, mother will bring back delicious food."

"Well," the little girl nodded vigorously, "be good sister, don't cry."

The little boy huddled under the table with his younger sister in his arms. It was a long-standing habit. If his father beat them, he would take his younger sister to hide under the table, so that his father could not find them. Can't beat him and his sister.

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