The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 248 Extra Story - Xiao Zhu

"Azhu, Azhu, come to mother, come quickly..." The clear and sweet voice echoed in Xiao Zhu's ears.

As soon as Xiao Zhu turned around, he saw a beautiful woman standing behind him, that person was none other than his mother, Xiao Yue.

Xiao Zhu's crooked face was stained with joy, he stumbled and ran over, wanting to hug the woman, but suddenly passed through the woman's body, and fell heavily on the ground.

He got up from the ground and looked at the woman who was close at hand but far away in the sky.

"Mother." He murmured softly.

The woman suddenly stepped forward, raised her foot and kicked Xiao Zhu's stomach, Xiao Zhu was kicked several times, and suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face.

That man had an oval face, his appearance was not good-looking, but he was very straight.

His name is Xiao He, and he is Uncle Xiao Zhu's daughter.

Xiao Zhu got up slowly, and the man kicked him in the face again, which hit Xiao Zhu's heart.

He suffered from pain, fell backwards, and fell to the ground, his already ugly face became even more distorted at this moment.

Xiao He gave him a disgusted look, and said: "What time is it, you're still sleeping in here, hurry up and clean the toilet, it smells so bad."

Xiao Zhu didn't speak, he was already used to being treated like this, so he got up with difficulty and walked to the toilet.

Behind him, Xiao He was still cursing, and Xiao Zhu had already gotten used to it.

Xiao Zhu's mother was a snake demon, and she had Xiao Zhu before she was married. When Xiao Zhu was born, her mother was beaten and dying, and she turned into a snake and gave birth to him.

I don't know if it's for this reason, although the blood on his mother's body is the blood of the older generation of monsters handed down from generation to generation, but she gave birth to an ordinary snake.

It takes a long time for an ordinary snake to cultivate into a monster, and its face is even more ugly than words.

When the human form is not fully cultivated, all parts of the body are covered with scales.

But Xiao Zhu's mother never had to go through this process for generations, so she gave birth to Xiao Zhu who was an exception.

Not only is Xiao Zhu ugly, he was born a snake with scales.

Because of this, everyone in the family believed that his mother was defiled by some inferior beast to give birth to such a useless child.

Such a stain is enough for the whole family to despise her and despise her.

Xiao Zhu and his mother lived in his grandfather's house, and there was also his uncle's family, that is, Xiao He's family.

From childhood to adulthood, Xiao Zhu has seen a lot of supercilious eyes, and he has long since lost the desire to resist.

My mother always said that they are all relatives, and there is no hatred between relatives, just like him and his mother, there will be no hatred.

Xiao Zhu kept these words in his heart all the time, even today, five years after his mother's death, he still hasn't forgotten them.

Therefore, when dealing with Xiao He or his uncle, Xiao Zhu is always forbearing, or in other words, he can only forbear.

His cultivation was the same as his fellows, humble and without any disturbance.

Anyone in the family, beating or killing him is as easy as crushing an ant.

After cleaning the latrine, Xiao Zhu went out through the back door and went to the mountains to pick fruits.

In this so-called 'home', he has no food to eat, so he can only rely on the wild fruits in the mountains to satisfy his hunger.

But Xiao Zhu didn't resent this, on the contrary he was a little happy.

With a bag full of fruits in his arms, Xiao Zhu trotted down the mountain to a thatched hut.

Knocked on the door, no answer.

Xiao Zhu looked at the sun, it was noon, logically speaking, both Yunling and Uncle Le Sheng should be at home.

Just as he was thinking, someone inside came to open the door.

The person who opened the door was Le Sheng, with bruises on his face, which was very obvious on his fair face.

Xiao Zhu was no stranger to Uncle Le Sheng like this, he just felt a little sad, and even felt that his situation was much better than theirs.

He showed the fruit in his bosom, and said: "Uncle Le Sheng, I picked a lot of fruit today, these are for you and Ah Ling to eat."

Le Sheng thanked him and let him into the house.

Xiao Zhu put the fruit on the table and asked casually, "Where's Ah Ling?"

Le Sheng coughed lightly, and said, "He went out to gather medicine."

That's right, his father was injured so badly, he should go out to gather some medicine and come back.

Xiao Zhu didn't know what to say for a while.

Le Sheng pulled him to sit down, and found a small cloth bag from the small basket next to the couch, which contained only a piece of bright yellow rice cake.

Handing the rice cake to Xiao Zhu, Le Sheng smiled lightly, such a smile on his face at the moment was uglier than crying.

Le Sheng said: "Yesterday Ah Ling chopped firewood to sell, and brought back three pieces of rice cakes, we both ate them, and left one for you."

Xiao Zhu was overjoyed, quickly took Huang Chengcheng's rice cake, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Le Sheng, for still thinking about me."

Uncle Le Sheng stroked the top of his head lightly, and said: "It's Ah Ling who misses you, this kid has no friends, he only knows you well, so naturally he misses you."

Xiao Zhu twisted a piece of rice cake and ate it into his mouth, it was sweet and delicious.

Yunling doesn't have other friends, so why doesn't he?
It's nothing more than two people who have been bullied since they were young, and they always have some sympathy for each other.

Xiao Zhu ate the rice cake in his hand, feeling sore in his heart.

He didn't know how much he envied A-Ling. Although A-Ling was suffering, he still had his father by his side, and what about him?He has nothing left.

As I ate and ate, tears fell involuntarily.

Le Sheng was stunned for a moment, and comforted him puzzledly, "What's the matter? Isn't the rice cake delicious? Why are you crying after eating it? Good boy, don't cry."

Xiao Zhu wiped the tears on his cheeks with the back of his hand indiscriminately, and said: "No, Uncle Le Sheng, I just... haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time, happy, I'm fine, really."

Le Sheng smiled helplessly, and said: "After a few days, let Ah Ling sell all the bamboo baskets at home, and buy two more yuan for you to eat."

Xiao Zhu sniffed, and said: "No need to spend money, Uncle Le Sheng's life is not easy, so don't worry about me."

Le Sheng smiled bitterly, yes, his family is also having a hard time.

After waiting for a while, Yunling came back from outside.

The weather was hot, and he was only wearing a thin undershirt, the sleeves had been rolled up to the shoulders, and the neckline was flapping, letting in the wind.

Yunling was born with a good-looking appearance, his skin was white and shiny, even though he was basking in the sun every day, he didn't look tanned at all.

Xiao Zhu, on the other hand, has a dirty face and looks very envious of his skin.

He would often secretly think that if he had Yunling's good looks, he probably wouldn't be bullied at home.

Therefore, Xiao Zhu didn't understand. He didn't understand why a child like Yunling would be bullied, and Uncle Le Sheng was obviously such a good person.

Yunling put down the big bamboo basket on his back, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. A 12-year-old boy still has some indistinguishable good looks.

He smiled, "Azhu, you're here to deliver fruit again? Have you eaten the rice cake?"

Xiao Zhu lifted the small cloth bag in his hand, although there were only crumbs of rice cakes left, he could still tell, "I just finished eating, you kid remember me."

Yunling approached him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be so provocative, what good things do I have, when will I not remember you?"

It was true, he was never stingy and treated Xiao Zhu very well.

Xiao Zhu sat for a while, watching Yunling wipe the herbal medicine on his father's face, the original fair face turned green at this moment, it was a bit funny, but it made people laugh.

Xiao Zhu stood up, "I should go back."

Yunling didn't keep him either, Xiao Zhu was also a hard-working person, his family treated him like a servant, if he went back late, he would be beaten and scolded again.

Before leaving, Yunling sent him off, "My father said that it will rain tomorrow, so don't come here, the road is slippery in rainy days, my place is more difficult to walk than the mountain road."

Xiao Zhu was also polite, nodded and said: "Okay, I understand."

Leaving from Yunling, Xiao Zhu's mood also began to sink.

After all, coming to Yunling for a while every day is the happiest time of his day.

Even if he doesn't say anything or do anything, just sit in his house and see their father's kindness and son's filial piety, he will feel warm.

Therefore, the road to go back seems extremely long.

The location of the Xiao family is very close to the Yaowang Palace.

Every time he walked in front of Xiao's house, he would subconsciously glance in the direction of the Demon King's Palace, that place was... very special to him.

There lived a... person who was very important to Xiao Zhu.

When he was in a daze, the door of Xiao's house suddenly opened, and a gorgeously dressed girl frowned when she saw him.

The girl walks in three steps and takes two steps in parallel, and one kick when coming towards her.

Xiao Zhu suffered this kick and fell heavily on the ground.

Just about to get up, Xiao He lifted his foot and stepped on his abdomen.

"Uh..." Xiao Zhu could not help but groan.

Xiao He sneered and said: "Ugly, what are you looking at here? Do you really think that those stupid things that your lowly mother said are true? You don't even look at yourself, and you are worthy of being with the demon king's palace." The demon king climbed up on his relatives? Even if you are overthinking yourself, you should think about it, if you are really the child of the demon king, would you be trampled under my feet and humiliated like this?"

After all, she let out a series of mocking sneers.

Xiao Zhu's eyes darkened, his heart seemed to be immersed in a icy cold pool, which made him tremble.

Yes, if he is really the child of the demon king, how could he be bullied like this?
But, but mother...how could she lie to him?
Xiao He had laughed enough, but she was annoyed by his indifference, she punched and kicked Xiao Zhu in annoyance to make him recognize her identity.

After being beaten, he watched Xiao He leave.

Xiao Zhu touched the few fruits left in his bosom, and when he took them out, they were all trampled to pieces, even stained with mud, so Xiao Zhu had no choice but to throw them away.

Even though the door was open, Xiao Zhu didn't dare to enter from here, but walked around to the back door in desperation.

On the second day, it rained heavily.

Xiao Zhu huddled in the damp woodshed, shivering.

Even though it was summer, it was so cold when it rained.

Xiao Zhu couldn't tell whether the coldness he felt was the clammy air on his body or the chill in his heart.

No fruit, no food, very hungry.

A drop of water suddenly fell from the top of his head, Xiao Zhu raised his head and looked up, it turned out that the dilapidated roofless roof began to leak rain.

In an instant, a drop of rain fell into his eyes, causing ripples on the clear eyeballs, and then slipped quietly from the end of the eyes.

Xiao Zhu felt the raindrops slipping down his face, like tears.

The door of the firewood room was suddenly kicked open by someone, it was Xiao He who came looking for trouble.

Before Xiao Zhu could react, the man kicked him on the left side of the cheek, his distorted face showed no expression, as if he was dead.

Xiao He and his mother looked somewhat similar, at this moment, Xiao Zhu looked at that face, his eyes were a little moist.

It wasn't just where the strength came from, he hugged the foot kicked by the girl.

Probably because she didn't expect Xiao Zhu to react, the girl was stunned for a moment, but she didn't notice that she was crooked by his embrace.

The sundries piled up in the firewood room were scattered everywhere. When she fell down, she happened to bump into an iron hammer, and the hammer brushed across Xiao He's face abruptly.

A smell of blood mixed with the damp smell of rain flooded into Xiao Zhu's nostrils.

A thought popped up in my mind: I'm...dead!

Hearing the girl's miserable cry, Xiao Zhu slowly sat up straight.

Dead, dead, dead, these three words kept appearing in Xiao Zhu's mind.

He didn't feel the slightest fear at the moment, but felt a little relieved.

It's good if he dies, he can go to see his mother after he dies.

It's good to die, and you can get rid of the pain in front of you when you die.

Xiao Zhu gritted his teeth, stood up, and picked up the hammer in his hands by accident.

The bloody hammer was shining red, as if something was guiding Xiao Zhu.

That thing whispered in his ear: I'm going to die anyway, I might as well kill her, I'm going to die anyway, I might as well kill her once and for all.

When Xiao Zhu raised the hammer, Xiao He was really scared.

She screamed sharply, but her voice was covered by the pouring rain outside.

Xiao Zhu approached her step by step, calmly.

She shouted: "Ugly, are you crazy? Ugly, are you courting death?"

These words are undoubtedly Xiao He's reminder.

As she yelled one after another, Xiao Zhu's hammer came down hard, almost using all the strength in his body.

The girl's voice changed from angry to shrill, then weak, until it was silent.

Blood sprayed out from her body, sprinkled on the hammer, and sprinkled on Xiao Zhu's body.

Obviously already hungry, his chest was stuck to his back, and he obviously had no strength, but he hit it harder and harder every time.

Xiao Zhu kept beating the woman's body until she turned into a mass of rotten flesh.

It wasn't until he regained consciousness that he realized that he had killed someone, that he had killed his relatives.

Xiao Zhu fell to the ground, as if a voice said to him: Get out of here, go, don't die, live on.

But, how to survive?
How can he survive alone?
The faces of Yun Ling and Uncle Le Sheng appeared in Xiao Zhu's mind.

And them, and them, they will take me in, they will!
(End of this chapter)