The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 197: The space of meeting and not knowing each other is upgraded again (6)

Chapter 197: The space of meeting and not knowing each other is upgraded again (6)

Chapter 197 Meeting and not knowing each other, the space is upgraded again (6)

After weighing the pros and cons, the middle-aged man glared at the child unwillingly, "I will let you go this time. If you dare to steal things again, I will beat you to death first even if I go to jail."

The child shrank his neck and hid behind Mo Yan, stretched out his little head and said: "A man keeps his word. If I don't go to your house to steal, I will definitely not go."

The middle-aged man glared at him bitterly, turned around and walked away angrily.

Mo Yan pulled the child out and said, "Why do you always go to his house to steal steamed buns? Don't you know it's easy to get caught?"

Well, there seems to be something wrong with this statement. If you dont steal from a middle-aged mans house, can you steal from another one?

The child clenched his fists tightly, and his little face turned red with anger: "That guy is not a good guy. His previous wife died and he married a young widow. The young widow beat and scolded him every day for the things left by his previous wife." Child. Not only does this old guy not care, but he also helps fight with him. This kind of bad guy should be dragged away and beheaded."

Mo Yan was shocked. The child and his sister were abused by their stepmother and were kicked out of the house. She was filled with hatred for her stepmother. But what he hates the most is his father, otherwise he wouldn't frequently go to the middle-aged man's house to steal things. This is all revenge for his father on the middle-aged man.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan became more determined to bring the child back to the right path.

"Even if this is the case, you shouldn't steal his things. People like him will get retribution sooner or later without anyone else taking action." An unkind father can easily lead to an unfilial son. This is not retribution.

The child was unconvinced, "I just couldn't stand it. The child was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, and those **** couple didn't let him eat. Every time I stole the steamed buns, I would give him some. He said he hated his father and stepmother. I wish I could set fire to the whole house and burn his father and stepmother to death."

At the end of the sentence, the child's eyes turned red. He also wanted to set a fire, even if he couldn't burn his father and vicious stepmother to death, he still wanted to leave them with nothing.

Mo Yan was frightened when she heard this, and she was secretly glad to have met a child, otherwise the little guy's psychology would be twisted into something unknown in the future.

"Even so, what can you do with your little arms and legs? If I hadn't met you today, you would have had no good harvest if you were caught by him. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about yours. My sister thinks, she is so young, if something happens to you, who will take care of her?"

The child lowered his head and said nothing. He was obviously thinking of his younger sister and agreed with Mo Yan's words.

Mo Yan nodded secretly, touched his little head and said: "If you are willing, eldest sister can help you find a job. It may not pay much, but it should be enough to support you and your sister, so you don't have to If you steal something again, you dont have to worry about being caught and beaten.

The child's eyes lit up and he hesitated: "Will they want me?"

He had been to a restaurant before and planned to wash dishes, and he didn't need any wages, as long as he was given some leftovers every day, but people thought he was young and slow in doing things, and they refused to take it because they were afraid that he would drop the dishes.

"As long as you are willing to study hard and work hard, I will hire you." Mo Yan comforted: "Tell me where you live. You go back and wait. I will tell you when I find a job for you."

This time the child readily told Mo Yan where he lived.

Mo Yan bought some food and sent him back in person. She also saw his thin and little sister, and felt sour in her heart. Only then did we know that the child was seven years old and his name was Yun Zhao, and his sister was five years old and her name was Yun Sheng. Listening to this name, it doesn't seem like something ordinary people would choose.