The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

Chapter 213 The Woman Escapes to Hong Kong 3

The couple were both shocked, and the younger brothers cried and lay on the shoulders of Zhu's father and mother.

Zhu's father subconsciously pushed Zhu Zhaodi away.

"Get out of the way. Let her die. You unlucky girl." Mother Zhu exploded with emotion, spat and cursed.

"So many people have died in the sea. Just throw her in. She'll have someone to keep her company. It's a win!"

Zhu's father also frowned. He was cold and hungry and had no mood to care about this useless girl.

After Zhu's father pushed Zhu Zhaodi away and said this, he took his wife and children away, not caring whether Zhu Zhaodi could keep up or not.

Zhu Zhaodi held her sister in her arms, put her away in the dark, and followed her father and mother.

Bang bang bang, gunshots rang out, and everyone quickened their pace to flee. In the panic, the team dispersed. The good thing was that it was harder to catch the crowd after they were dispersed.

Zhu Zhaodi followed Zhu's father and mother closely, but the group of them made them too conspicuous.

It's always easy to be seen.

Father Zhu gritted his teeth and kicked Zhu Zhaodi over. "Run and scream, and let them find you. They'll come back when your parents are better! Go!"

Zhu Zhaodi pretended to be kicked over and cried loudly, asking them to go with her and not leave her behind.

Zhu Zhaodi thought to herself, "Bah, what do you mean by waiting until you're better and then come back to her? She won't believe that."

[It’s better to finish the job here now, or let them go back and suffer for a few years]

There's an old saying that goes, "Only those who endure the most hardships can achieve greatness." My younger brothers need such opportunities.

[Parents also need to endure some hardships, otherwise it would be bad if they learn bad habits in this world.]

【It would be nice if my parents could stay in my hometown and contribute to the motherland.】

As a human being, you must have a spirit of dedication. There are so many people who stayed and are living well, so they must be doing well.

[Anyway, when she makes money, she will definitely use it to support her compatriots.]

[Well, no need to thank her too much! It's all what I should do!]

Zhu Zhaodi's crying, just as her father had expected, resounded through the sky and attracted a lot of attention from the patrolling police officers.

Zhu's father and mistress were anxious and panicked. Zhu's mother pushed Zhu Zhaodi angrily. Zhu Zhaodi rolled away and disappeared into the darkness, and her crying also stopped.

Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhu's father, mistress, and brothers were still honored to be surrounded by a group of people.

Among the group of people who fled to Hong Kong, the four of them were the luckiest, as they were caught in one piece.

There are repatriation ships almost every day. Look, Mr. Zhu swam here when he came, and now he has a seat when he leaves. How great!

……

Zhu Zhaodi slept soundly in the pit, following her memory, avoiding the minor troubles caused by gangsters fighting for territory and the patrolling police officers.

There were a lot of people along the way, so she could only follow the crowd, catch frogs, beg for food, and eat wild vegetables. Sometimes she would meet kind-hearted compatriots and eat steamed buns and bread.

When no one is around, Zhaodi can secretly have a snack.

After wandering for a while in the wind and sun, Zhaodi came to the grave of the sister that the old lady often worshipped, dug a hole, and took out Pan Di's body that was kept in the space.

As grandma was about to arrive, she buried her sister while crying.

She kept on nagging while crying, "Sister, mom and dad don't want us anymore. I'll take care of you from now on. When you're well, I'll buy you new clothes and a nice hairband."

"By the way, no brother will snatch the malt sugar you want from you anymore. I'll give it to you!"

"I don't have any money right now, so you stay here first. When conditions improve, I'll find you a good place!"

As she spoke, she scooped up some more soil, and the small grave mound took shape.

"Wow, sister, why do you want to leave me too? I'm so scared!"

The original owner's sadness now had an outlet. She lay on the grave and cried sadly and devotedly.

The old lady was leaning on a crutch, holding a basket full of offerings, and just looked at the dirty little girl crying. She couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

The old lady sighed, slowly squatted down, and gave her some offerings and incense sticks. "When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. Don't be sad. As long as you are alive, you have to live well."

"Your parents don't want you, and you don't want them either. Everyone can survive without each other. It's no big deal. Stop crying."

Zhu Zhaodi cried heartbrokenly, sobbing as she took it and carefully placed the incense, candles and offerings on it, "Thank you, grandma!"

At this moment, her own stomach began to growl.

The old lady sighed and pulled her, "If you have nowhere to go, come with me. At least it's a place to stay."

Zhu Zhaodi raised her head with tears on her face, "Thank you, grandma, thank you, grandma! Wuuwuwu..."

Dependence on grandma is a beautiful memory of the original owner.

This time when they met, grandma was not as wary of Zhu Zhaodi as she was in her previous life.

Grandma's house is not big, and the young people in the village have all gone out to make a living, so overall it is quite peaceful.

There is a lake in front of grandma's house. She raises a few chickens and ducks, and also has a paddy field.

This area originally belonged to the homes of the spinsters and is a legal legacy.

As they grow older, the women who have been combing their hair become more and more elderly and suffer from more and more illnesses, and the number of elderly people who support each other is also decreasing.

There are only a few families left in the village now. According to Grandma Tian, ​​they are just waiting to die.

Zhu Zhaodi's arrival was like the forsythia flowers in full bloom in spring, so bright and full of vitality.

Now, someone repairs the old ladies’ broken doors and windows, someone replaces their light bulbs, and if there is no water at home, someone carries water for them.

The old ladies gathered together and had a lot of fun.