Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Is it possible..." Hearing this, the oldest entourage frowned, his face filled with worry. He hadn't reacted yet, and the words in his heart couldn't help but came out of his mouth.

Suddenly the whole horror and depressive atmosphere, because the oldest entourage suddenly appeared, it eased a lot, but he still suffered from Feng Xuanche's horizontal eyes, scared the oldest entourage, all over his body. Ji Ling hurriedly shrank to Feng Xuan Che with a smirk, then shut his mouth obediently.

Seeing the root of this situation, he raised his head to look towards Du Xuechun, and put his tongue out at Du Xuechun playfully.

"Just keep talking, don't bother others!"

Feng Xuanche suddenly stood up and walked to Gensheng, fearing that Gensheng would reject him, so he sat down a meter away from Gensheng, and said to Gensheng with a serious look.

Gen Sheng looked at Feng Xuan Che, and saw that although Feng Xuan Che looked coldly, everyone here was afraid of him, and it seemed that between Sister Du and him...

Gen Sheng thought this way. Since Sister Du is not a bad person, the cold wood in front of her should not be a bad person either. Gen Sheng put down his guard against Feng Xuan Che and continued:

"At night, our family sat together and ate the last bit of sauce. Although I was thinking about two-legged sheep, I still responded very well. But thinking of my brother during the day to comfort me, I still He ate the small amount of sauce in his bowl.

This time, when our family was eating, Dad didn't look up at us, but kept his head down without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something. My elder brother saw my doubts and fears about Dad. When we were sleeping together at night, my elder brother crawled to my side and woke me up from the dream.

My brother said something to tell me, my brother asked me, do I like him? I said, of course, you are my real brother. My brother asked me again, can I do anything for him, even death?

I hesitated when my brother said the death word, but finally nodded. The elder brother laughed and smiled very happily, tears of laughter fell. I asked him what was wrong, but my brother shook his head and said nothing, just raised his hand and touched my head.

Let me rest assured, our family will never do cannibalism, and it will never be possible. My brother said, even if Dad sometimes gets angry and loses his temper, father will always love us and never hurt. we.

My brother asked me to swear that I would never do harm to the world and always listen to what my father said. I nodded and agreed. I had a hunch in my heart that my brother would leave me. I hugged him and cried out, do you want to leave me like your mother and sister.

My brother did not speak, but smiled and said that he would never leave me. After that, my brother put me to sleep until I woke up the next morning, and my father and I found a letter on the table, which was my brother's handwriting. My brother said that he was going to a place far away to find food for us, and once he found it, he would come back.

Thinking of what my brother said to me last night, although I was puzzled in my heart, I still chose to believe my brother, and I believed that he would definitely come back. Originally, there was no food at home, but at night, Daddy suddenly took out a pile of baked dried meat from the cellar.

At that time, I broke down, crying and questioning grandpa loudly, whether this is my brother's meat or whether we have been eating the meat of grandma and sister for so long!

Dad was silent, shook his head and sighed for a long time. He just said, I will know everything sooner or later. Dad confessed to me. I made a noise and smashed all the things I could smash at home Bian, when he was finally about to leave home, Dad didn't know where he found a rope and tied me tightly.

Dad cried and said to me that it was my brother's choice. A single seedling must be left at home and the incense cannot be broken. So my brother chose to die for me. He couldn't just watch me leave first, so he had to go first!

During the time I was tied up, I went on a hunger strike and did not eat anything, so Dad forced it into my mouth. I ate it and vomited it out, and vomited it out again. In the end, Dad really had no choice but to sigh in front of me now. If I wasted his mind like this, he would not leave me.

Simply let me go with my brother, grandma and sister. Anyway, as long as he is alive, as long as he is alive, I don't worry about whether the incense will continue to be passed on.

I was scared. In the end, there was only a compromise. Every day I figured out how to escape and not be eaten by Daddy. Every time I feed Daddy to the mouth with tears and swallowed it fiercely.

But when I thought that I was eating the meat of the best brother to me, my stomach would be tumbling and uncomfortable. If Daddy stood in front of me, I would still have a calm face, as if everything was going to happen. Nothing happened in general.

However, only at night, I dared to cry silently, trying to use the tiles I accidentally picked up to cut off the ropes that bound my hands and feet. I tried again and again, and finally when Dad gave me food, I cut off the rope.

I took the tile in my hand and danced madly at A-da. Dad had no time to dodge, and was cut on his arm by the tile. Red blood suddenly poured out of A-da’s arm.

Dad fell to the ground motionless, seemingly painful. I was about to run away. Seeing what A-da looked like, I couldn't help but secretly wondered, and quickly stopped, carefully stood one meter away from A-da, and asked him what's wrong?

My tiles can only hurt A-da’s skin and flesh, and will definitely not kill his life, but A-da watched his breathing become weaker and weaker. I could see that it was definitely not a pretense. I walked to the side of A-da and squatted down, and A-da smiled at me with a weak breath.

When you grow up, you finally learn how to protect yourself. Dad and grandma have no ability to protect you. Among you, they had to choose you in the end. Don't disappoint A-da and A-ma's wishes! You must live, no matter how hard it is, you must not give up!

I just watched as my father died in front of me. I panicked, crying and crying not to leave me, but everything was in vain. Later, I found out that all the meat on Daddy's legs and arms had been cut off.

It turned out that there was no food at home! Daddy lied to me in order to make me hate him and to make me have the faith to live.

He never intended to abandon me and live alone. Ha ha. As well as all my little moves of preparing to escape secretly, A-da looked at it, but he never broke through me. "