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Volume 1 Black Silk Goddess Chapter 162: Hao Family

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    Meng Long suddenly smiled and said to Ji Youmei: "You forgot, we are orphans." Ji Youmei smiled: "But we also have grandparents and parents." "They are already dead." Meng Long said in a hoarse voice, as if Ji Youmei's words were painful.  his scar.  Ji Youmei continued to speak: "But they also have graves." Meng Long clenched his fists, and it seemed that he was going to attack Ji Youmei, but Ji Youmei smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to kill me?" Meng Long's momentum  Suddenly he came down, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at Ji Youmei and said, "Then are you sure you want to protect him?" Meng Long pointed at me as he said that, and I watched it as if I were watching a play.  With these two people.  Ji Youmei just nodded and said, "Why don't you protect him? At least I am still his aunt and you are still his uncle." I was completely dumbfounded. I didn't understand what Ji Youmei was talking about?  How did she become my aunt?  Am I not the biological child of my parents?  Damn, stop making trouble.  I am the reincarnation of a farmer for eight fucking lifetimes. My family is so poor that I couldn¡¯t even afford a red scarf in primary school. How could I have a relationship with Ji Youmei?  But now it seems that this relationship is very good.  At least because of this relationship, I saved a small life for the time being.  No, I should have saved several lives.  Because Meng Long has long wanted to kill me.  Meng Long was filled with anger as he strode over.  He stepped on my head with one foot. If he stepped on my head with this foot, I guess my head would explode and my brains would be all over the floor. It would be a sin.  So I hurriedly hid to the side, but Meng Long seemed to know where I was hiding and placed his feet directly above my head.  Just when my heart beat over two hundred and I thought I was going to die.  I don't know when Ji Yaomei appeared next to me. He kicked Meng Long's leg. Meng Long took a few steps back and then stopped. He looked startled, and he was about to fight Ji Yaomei.  He got up, but as soon as Ji Youmei stood there, Meng Long stopped.  Ji Yaomei pulled me up, looked at Meng Long and left a message: "I have already taken care of the people you arranged to go to Yushan Villa today. If you don't mind, you can give me ten gold medals."  The thugs gathered together." After saying that, Ji Youmei dragged me away.  He was really pulling me, not supporting me.  My foot was so painful from being dragged that it was already injured from being beaten, and now that she was dragging it like this, the severe pain in the wound made me grin.  But luckily Meng Long didn't catch up, otherwise I would have been doomed.  Ji Yaomei dragged me downstairs and threw me into her car. She turned around to look at my injuries and said to me, "It's a minor injury. There's no need to go to the hospital." "I" I choked with old anger.  Stop, almost choked to death.  Damn, I was beaten until I fainted, why don¡¯t I need to go to the hospital?  Are you prepared to hurt me to death?  Facts have proved that sometimes people do have some prophecy talents. Ji Youmei took me to the place where she lived, a shantytown very close to Yushan Villa. I didn¡¯t understand why she wanted to live in such a shabby place.  I obviously have money to stay in a hotel.  But soon I no longer thought about this problem, because after Ji Youmei took me to her place, she put me directly on the bed, asked me to take off my shirt, and started to help me deal with the injuries on my body. My body was covered with skin.  External injuries, the only internal injury was the punch from Meng Long, and my stomach still hurts.  "But when Ji Youmei poured the alcohol on me, I couldn't feel the pain in my stomach anymore.  There were wounds all over my back, and alcohol was poured on them. The pain was so painful that I almost died, and screamed like a pig being killed.  The pain is like hitting the balls with a hammer.  Ji Youmei slapped me on the spine and said, "Don't scream." I quickly bit the pillow on the bed. After Ji Youmei had taken care of all the injuries on my body, she looked at me with a smile and asked  "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? After all, Meng Long and I are brothers and sisters." After experiencing the pain in my mouth burned by alcohol just now, I breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at Ji Yaomei who was extremely charming, I pursed my lips and said:  "I'm not afraid." Ji Youmei showed a gentle smile, and said with a smile: "Then you should call me aunt." I frowned, and Ji Youmei told me everything as if telling a story.  It was a clich¨¦ thing, but it still surprised me.  Ji Youmei and Meng Long were orphans. When Ji Youmei and Meng Long were three and four years old respectively, they were taken away by my grandfather, the old man who was called a bitch.  At that time, there was a drought in Henan, and there was nothing to eat in the entire province. Some people were so hungry that they started cannibalism.  And my grandfather, Hao Jian, was a member of the army fleeing famine, and my grandmother is already dead.?So my grandfather fled the famine alone with his three children, namely my father, Ji Yaomei and Meng Long.  When we walked to Nanyang, my grandfather couldn¡¯t afford their food rations anymore, so he wanted to save some seeds for the Hao family.  One night while Ji Yaomei and Meng Long were sleeping, they took their eight-year-old father away from Nanyang.  Ji Youmei and Meng Long couldn't find their father, my grandfather, after they woke up.  There was nothing to eat and I almost starved to death on the street.  Fortunately, Meng Long went to steal two steamed buns. After the two brothers and sisters ate them, they continued along the escape route.  I can imagine what it was like in the 1970s and 1980s when two three- and four-year-old children were running away from famine.  But when Ji Youmei talked about these things, she was calm and calm, as if this had never happened to her.  I thought about it and realized that after some things have been experienced, there is no point in shedding tears.  Things develop according to their own rules. My grandfather took my father to Beiwangzhuang, Jiliao Town and was taken in. But when my grandfather went back to look for Ji Yaomei and Meng Long, they could not be found.  During the famine, people died in droves. After my grandfather couldn't find Ji Yaomei and Meng Long, he stopped looking for them. When my father grew up, he married my mother and they had me.  The development of things is always so unexpected. Two children, Ji Yaomei and Meng Long, fled from Henan to Inner Mongolia. They walked for four years along the way.  By the time he arrived in Inner Mongolia, Meng Long was already eight years old. Although he was still thin, the four years of hard work had given him a masculine look. Ji Yaomei had a more comfortable stay because of Meng Long's protection.  At that time, Ji Youmei always hid under the bridge waiting for Meng Long to come back. Every time Meng Long came back, he would bring him some food, but sometimes Meng Long would have blood stains on his body, and sometimes he would even be injured.  After arriving in a small city in Inner Mongolia, by chance, Meng Long and Ji Youmei were adopted by an old man.  ¡¾I hope everyone can support the steamed buns in the early morning of Monday and help the steamed buns protect the chrysanthemum. There will be ten updates by then!  ¡¿
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