The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 830 Grievance
The grievance in Akang's heart burst out all of a sudden, and he cried with a wow.The more you cry, the more sad you become.

The cries of children are so penetrating that half the village can hear them.

The villagers all knew that Aunt Ashan, Ashan and Shengyu had all gone up the mountain.Guixiang is at home now.

Everyone guessed that it was Guixiang who hurt Zhong Akang.

Then I saw Guixiang coming out of the house.

This... Zhong Akang was beaten by the slave who just bought it?This is so strange!The villagers all followed behind Guixiang's buttocks to watch the fun.

Gui Xiang frowned, but didn't speak.

After entering the house, the villagers followed.Only then did I see Mrs. Yi's natal family.Only then did I realize that I must have seen my relatives and couldn't help crying.

When Akang saw Guixiang, his lips were flattened, he didn't dare to cry, his eyes were bulging, and tears were falling.

When Akang's uncle saw someone coming from the village, his eyes rolled and they were wet with tears.

"Our Akang is really pitiful! Grandma is gone, living in someone else's home is no better than your own. Others eat well, and our Akang only has to eat widowed eggs. But he has lost his conscience.

My old man is late.I heard earlier that Zhong Lichang's family is kind people.But I didn't expect it to be such a family.Akon stopped crying!Uncle and grandpa love you.

I will live with my uncle and grandpa in the future!Uncle and grandpa's family is poor, but it's not that they can't give you a bite of food. "

Crying and fussing, hugging A Kang and crying together.

It looked like he was really wronged by the sky.

Gui Xiang raised her eyebrows and took out her needlework to do some work on the side.Let A Kang's uncle and uncle cry.

After crying for a while, something was wrong.

The people in this village watched the excitement, why didn't they comfort him?Just crying, no one talked to me, and I couldn't tell the rest!

Akang's uncle and grandpa looked up and saw that the villagers were standing calmly at the door, surrounding them if they didn't come in.

Some gossip, very quietly.

Akang's uncle lowered his cry and listened carefully.Almost didn't get pissed off.

Who would have thought that those complaints from crying just now would be slapped in the face so quickly.

The villagers muttered at the door.

"Ashan's food is still bad? Oh, I'm going, I want to eat dragon meat."

"Akang, is this child still suffering?"

"Looking at how wronged he is when he grows up, he will be a white-eyed wolf when he grows up. Last time I came to Ah Shan's house, I saw Ah Shan's mother hadn't eaten her own food, and she even fed Akang with her own hands. It's the same as the little ancestor. What's the matter?"

"Who knows! Maybe it's because Ah Shan is so talkative, so he came here to fight the autumn wind."

"When Mrs. Yi is here, I send some things to my natal family. It seems that Mrs. Yi's natal family is poor."

"Tsk tsk tsk! Still crying!"

The villagers talked non-stop.

A-Kang's uncle fell down angrily.

This is really true!
The former Akang was raised by Mrs. Yi.Although Mrs. Yi puts A Kang in her palm, Mrs. Yi's ability is only so great.Barely a little leftover.

It is impossible to eat well.

Now Akang's skin is no longer yellow, it is white and tender, as if water can be squeezed out.

After all, the life of Ah Shan's family is really good!

Ah Shan often hunted and killed some small prey of little value, all of which he ate.Only if they are alive can they be sold for a good price.

Meat dishes are available every day.There is still a good meal in the distance.In the past, the name was to make up for Fubao, but now it is to make up for the two children.

It's only been a few months.

Akang has changed a lot now.It looks like there is no shortage of food.

(End of this chapter)