The little girl was pulled to the middle of the room by everyone. Under the dim light of the incandescent lamp, Guizi took the little girl from Wang San's hand, looked at it carefully and over and over again with a smile, and even reached out to take the gift from his subordinate. Wet wipes to wipe away the dirt on her face.

"Oh, he is such a good boy, so beautiful."

Takako gently touched the little girl's face with a very gentle tone.

The people around him probably understood what he meant, and they all smiled inexplicably.

The little girl didn't know the emotions in the eyes of these adults. She couldn't understand them. She only knew that the wipes that the uncle wiped her face with just now smelled really good, with a very sobering cucumber smell.

In the past, only her mother would wipe her face with wet wipes or towels. Later, her mother was beaten by her father. She hugged her and cried all night. Then in the early morning, when everyone was still awake, she left her and her father. That home.

After that, Wang San always talked about it next to the little girl.

"Your mother is a slut. She thought I had no money, so she ran away with someone else. Don't be like your slut mother in the future, and be filial to me!"

The little girl didn't know what a slut meant, nor what a slut meant. She only knew that her mother was very gentle, not at all what her father said she was.

The first time she tried to argue with Wang San, she was beaten severely. Her arms, calves, and back were covered with blood marks from Wang San's belt.

Later, she never dared to mention her mother in front of Wang San, because whenever she mentioned her mother, she would be severely beaten by her father.

But at this time, she stood in front of Takako and felt the long-lost tenderness again.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"Wang Meimei."

Takako chuckled, stood up, patted her head, and handed her over to his brother.

"Take the little sister down, get her some food, and put on clean clothes. Don't treat the child badly."

The subordinate nodded and said yes, and took Wang Meimei into the inner room.

Wang Meimei turned around and wanted to ask Wang San who were these people?Why was he so nice to her? But when she turned around, Wang San had already turned his back to her and smiled flatteringly at Guizi.

Takako returned to the gambling table and sat down, took a sip of tea in the cup, spit back the tea leaves in his mouth, and cleared his throat.

He picked up the dice on the table and threw them again, two fours and one five.

Wang San was standing next to him, and Guizi was sitting there. He didn't even dare to stand up straight.

Takako suddenly chuckled and shouted.

"Three children."

"Hey, I'm here, brother, please tell me."

Wang San immediately knelt beside his chair with a smile on his face.

Takako pointed to the closed door of the inner room.

"You girl looks nothing like you, but she looks a lot like your wife. At first glance, she has inherited your wife's excellent genes."

"Yes, yes, your brother is right. I don't look good like this. My mother-in-law still has some beauty, but it's a pity that she has lost her legs."

Guizi couldn't hold it back after hearing this, and as soon as he drank the tea in his mouth, he sprayed it on Wang San's face.

Wang San closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to get angry when tea mixed with saliva was sprayed on his face. He just knelt down in place.

Guizi glanced at everyone, then looked at Wang San.

"You look like this. Even if your mother-in-law doesn't have legs and only has two hands, she still has to crawl away from you! Hahahaha... Tell me, don't you think so!"

"That's it!"

"Brother Gui is right. For someone like him, if he hadn't had two small fortunes when he was young, how could he have married such a beautiful daughter-in-law!"

Everyone agreed, and Wang San lowered his head.

Takako took a deep breath and said again.

"You said that you owed me, the gambling house boy, 20 yuan. Just now you wanted to borrow another 50 yuan. Why should I lend it to you?"

Wang San raised his head suddenly.

"Brother, as long as you ask, there is nothing I can't do."

"is it?"

Guizi asked softly, and Wang San's head nodded almost as fast as the clockwork.

Seeing his embarrassed and humble appearance, Takako stood up and thought awkwardly for half a minute before slowly speaking.

"How about I think of a way for you? You give me your obedient daughter, and we can write off the 20 you owed me before. I will also lend you another 50, and the interest is only one point a week. You What do you think?"

Wang San's eyes lit up as if he had seen gold, but when he rolled his eyes, he looked embarrassed again. "Brother Gui, look at this... I only have this girl, and I will point to her to support me in my old age. After all, I have been raising her for eight years..."

As he spoke, he smiled ingratiatingly and gestured.

"How about you lend me more, up to...this amount?"

Takako's face suddenly darkened.

"Wang San'er, I'm here to help you. Don't be shameless. If you want 50, you can take it. If you don't, you can get it. If you can't hand over the 20 you owed before today, I’ll have your hands chopped off!”

Wang San immediately panicked.

"Okay, okay, I want, I want, I want..."

……

back room.

Wang Meimei changed into a light blue dress, washed her hair and put on a blue headband with small butterflies on it, and walked out of the bathroom.

Several men were immediately fascinated by the cuteness of this little doll.

"Oh, don't tell me, this little girl is really pretty. How did that bitch Wang San'er find a wife and give birth to such a beautiful child?"

Another person walked over and took Wang Meimei's hand, carrying the little girl to the table and sitting down.

"Eat, these are yours."

Wang Meimei looked at the stir-fried pork, stir-fried green beans, boiled fish, and braised chicken wings on the table. She didn't even have time to think before she started eating with her bowl in hand.

"Tsk, this bastard Wang San'er, how did he abuse this little girl at home? Not only were his arms and legs injured, but he also wolfed down every meal."

Several people scolded Wang San while watching Wang Meimei eat two large bowls of rice.

"full?"

"Ah."

Wang Meimei nodded.

One of the men carried Wang Meimei to the pool table and sat down.

"You can play here first. Your uncle will be here soon."

Wang Meimei had never seen a pool table, but she was very interested in the round balls on the table, so she started playing while sitting on the table.

After playing for half an hour, there was still no movement outside. She turned around and asked the two men behind her.

"Uncle, can I go find dad?"

Both of them were a little surprised, but they couldn't help but smile after the surprise.

Now we have gone into the back room of the gambling house, we have eaten and taken a bath, and we are still thinking about finding our father. The child is really naive.

One of the men suppressed a laugh.

"Meimei, uncle, isn't it nice here? We have food, drink, and beautiful dresses to wear."

"it is good."

Wang Meimei answered truthfully, but then added something else.

"But if my father doesn't come to pick me up, I will become an orphan."

The two laughed even more.

"Don't worry, you won't become an orphan. Our dear brother will find you a better father."

Hearing this, the little girl's face froze instantly.

"Better... dad..."

She suddenly realized something and remembered what her mother had said to her father that night.

……

"No, no, you can't sell me to others. Wang San'er, I am your wife. You didn't tell me this before. Why are you like this now?"

"A woman has already been played to pieces by me, so what does it matter if I sell you? Who knows, you can have a better husband!"

A better husband... a better dad...


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