President, please respect yourself

At dusk, Goudan brought her dinner, as well as his own.They were a few dark moldy dried sweet potatoes, but fortunately they were not too hard.Hu Xiaowei took a sip, and the sweet potato no longer had the sweet taste of the roasted sweet potato that people in the city ate, but was dry and astringent, but they couldn't get enough of even this kind of food.

These people who have been living in the mountains because of poverty and backwardness, what kind of life do they live?Why can't a single person stand up and solve their life problems?

From then on, Goudan would come to Hu Xiaowei's room to eat with her every day.She would give him all her luncheon meat and eat only bread and apples.Hu Xiaowei will also tell him many, many stories: Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, the Emperor's New Clothes...

It was time for lunch again, and when she heard the lock on the door, Hu Xiaowei got up to greet her—Goudan delivered food again.

The door opened, unexpectedly, it was Xiao Cui standing by the door.

"You don't want to eat meat for Goudan anymore, we don't want your charity." She angrily put the plate on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. I just saw that the child likes to eat, so I want him to eat more." Hu Xiaowei explained to her.

"Why didn't you see such kindness when you people in the city exploited us?" She looked into Hu Xiaowei's eyes full of hatred.

"I know that you live in this kind of place. It is indeed much more difficult than us in the city, and you have suffered a lot. I am also very worried when I see you living such a poor life. Believe me, I have no malice. Besides, I am your prisoner now." Every word Hu Xiaowei said came from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Cui looked at Hu Xiaowei in surprise for a while, then turned her head and snorted through her nose: "We dare not treat you badly. You are our cash cow. The family's food and clothing depend on the commissions from those people."

Hu Xiaowei smiled at her kindly: "Then you must ask for more from them. Don't worry, they are very rich." Isn't it true? After Liang Wenfan handed over Weifeng, Wang Xueqing's money was more than a thousand Ten thousand.

Xiaocui looked at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed with sincere eyes as if she was looking at a monster, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Hu Xiaowei saw that she was standing there all the time, so she hurriedly got up and approached her slightly, and said softly, "Is the baby in your belly all right?"

Xiaocui replied, still coldly: "It's okay. A child who grows up in bitter water has a hard life and cannot die."

Hu Xiaowei smiled and said: "I heard that pregnant people should be very careful not to be too tired."

"Be careful? I don't have such a good life." She snorted, but couldn't tell if it was a sneer or a wry smile.

Regardless of her ridicule, Hu Xiaowei continued to say with a good temper: "I also heard that malnutrition is also prone to miscarriage. Now you are pregnant with a child and you only eat sweet potatoes and wild vegetables all day long. It is not good for you and the child. I don’t If you love meat, please do me a favor and eat these luncheon meats for me."

Xiaocui glanced at the luncheon meat on the plate, turned her head and said firmly, "I don't need it."

Hu Xiaowei was not angry either, and still said with a smile: "But the child needs it. You don't want to let the last danger happen again, right?"

She fell silent.

Hu Xiaowei simply picked up the bread and apple from the plate, and then handed the plate containing two slices of luncheon meat to her: "Take the plate away. If you don't want to eat the two slices of meat, just throw them away."

Xiaocui looked at Hu Xiaowei for a while, then silently took the plate, opened the door and went out.

Stretching out her hand to caress her belly, Hu Xiaowei said softly, "Baby, it's not that Mommy doesn't want you to eat meat on purpose, it's just that there is another little brother or sister who needs nutrition more than you. We still have bread and apples to eat, but Xiaocui You can’t eat meat for a few meals throughout the year, and the child almost lost it last time. Can you just feel wronged? When you see Dad, Mom will feed you with a lot of delicious food and make up for you, okay?”

In the tranquility, Hu Xiaowei's round abdomen rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

She lowered her head intently, and made a face towards the little baby who was invisible and unformed but accompanied her all the time: "Baby, don't you talk? That means you agree."

Every day after that, Hu Xiaowei left the meat intact on the plate, and let Xiaocui take it away.

She never asked whether she ate or threw away the meat, but she believed that any mother would not have the heart to ignore her children.

Xiaocui still talks to Hu Xiaowei, but her eyes are no longer hostile or guarded.

In fact, Hu Xiaowei also knows that there is only so much she can do to help Xiaocui. The difference between the two children is only a few months, and they are both raised by their parents.But one will be well-clothed and well-fed, while the other will struggle to survive in severe cold and poverty.Who is to blame for the difference between Tianyuan and cruel injustice?

Hu Xiaowei can only help her now with a few pieces of meat.But after these few days of encounters, her original narrow world has undergone earth-shaking changes. In this world, there are really so many people who are struggling on the line of food and clothing, racking their brains for simple survival, and suffering. .

In the future, when she goes back, she will definitely do her best to help as many people in need as possible.She believed that Liang Wenfan would definitely support her decision!

She will definitely not raise the child into a high-ranking dandy, Hu Xiaowei wants him to stand firmly on the real land, see the misery in this world, understand his own luck, and use a compassionate and broad-minded heart to help the weak and rescue the suffering.

It has been half a month since Hu Xiaowei was detained. In her monotonous and lonely life in prison day after day, what she misses and cares most is her family and Liang Wenfan.

Did she really agree to Wang Xueqing's condition and hand over Weifeng?

Is he caught in contradictions and difficulties now, does he not know how to choose?

Is he anxious to find her now?

Did he lose sleep at night for her whereabouts and comfort?

In any case, as long as he is fine, as long as he is still safe, Hu Xiaowei feels that all the sacrifices are worthwhile, and she feels at ease.

Here, too, children will grow up very well!

At night, just as Hu Xiaowei was about to fall asleep, there was a sound of a lock outside the door.She got up from the bed in surprise—it was so late, who could it be?

The door was pushed open, and a slender figure holding a kerosene lamp flashed in, his footsteps were as silent as a ghost.

Hu Xiaowei clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands, her back was numb: "Who are you?"

"Ghost" put the oil lamp on the ground, turned to face her, and then smiled piteously: "Oh, little girl, you are so forgetful."

His narrow eyes were white under the dim light, as if they had no pupils or focus.

My God, it's that snake-like man who slapped her chest hard.She would rather it was a ghost that came in at this time.

"What's the matter with you so late?" Hu Xiaowei tried hard not to let her voice tremble.

He took two steps closer and grinned heavily: "Why are you unhappy to see me? I have good news for you, do you want to hear it?"

Hu Xiaowei looked at him in fear: "Is it about my fiance?"

"It's so smart. He is looking for you everywhere now. I believe he will find you here soon."

When Hu Xiaowei heard this, the stone in her heart fell to the ground instantly.

"Our negotiation with him went very smoothly, and you will soon be able to go back to be your young mistress." The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a smile that was hard to distinguish between real and fake.

"How much money did you ask Wang Xueqing?" Hu Xiaowei thought, if she could escape before Wenfan gave Weifeng out, Liang Wenfan would not have to hand over the inheritance of several generations of the Liang family to an outsider, especially Wang Xueqing, a woman as cunning as a fox, couldn't believe it.

"What? You still want to pry the corner of the wall and let us defect to you, girl, you are too naive. You are in our business. The kindness you pay attention to is rules and credit. You should give up this heart. Besides, your fiancé will soon If you send that one away, you will become a poor ghost, I am afraid that after he pays the commission, your family will go to drink the northwest wind! Then I will feel bad!"

As the man talked, he became obscenely efficient. In the silent night, he looked particularly terrifying and gloomy.

Hu Xiaowei felt sore——Wenfan, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't be able to be checked and balanced by Wang Xueqing.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Liang? You are still frowning when you hear that you are going home. Are you reluctant to stay here? Or are you reluctant to bear me?"

Hu Xiaowei was secretly grieving, when a pair of eagle-claw-like hands with a hint of coolness suddenly reached under her chin, and lifted her face up abruptly.Hu Xiaowei met a pair of eyes full of evil smiles.

She stretched out her hands to avoid him in disgust, but he took the opportunity to grab her hands, and then pressed her on the bed with his body.

Hu Xiaowei opened her mouth to scream, but immediately stuffed a ball of cloth into her mouth.Immediately afterwards, he quickly tied Hu Xiaowei's hands to the head of the bed with a piece of rope.

Hu Xiaowei screamed in fear, but she could only make a dull "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

This man obviously came prepared, what does he want to do?

After tying it up, the man sat on Hu Xiaowei's lap, looked carefully at the frightened eyes on her pale face, and smiled sullenly and contentedly: "I heard that you are the love of the young master of the Liang family, and you cannot be touched." Zhenbao, but now I am riding under him. If Liang Wenfan knows, will he feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly?"

Was he trying to humiliate Wen Fan by humiliating her?Hu Xiaowei stared at him in horror and hatred, hoping that he could dispel this shameful thought.

He slowly bent over and leaned down, and the creepy thin face stopped a foot away from Hu Xiaowei's cheek.A pair of narrow and ruthless pupils almost submerged in the whites of Sensen's eyes, are intently searching and enjoying every trace of fear and humiliation in her eyes.

"Do you think Young Master Liang would go mad with anger if he knew that I possessed the woman he loves the most?" He smiled triumphantly, sticking out his tongue on Hu Xiaowei's face, cold and slippery like a letter from a snake.Hu Xiaowei was so disgusted that her body trembled slightly. Her disgust and anger made her forget her fear. Taking advantage of the loosening of his legs, Hu Xiaowei lifted her knee up and hit his crotch hard.