Sangli patted the back of the small flower, gently appeased: "Don't be afraid, small flowers are not afraid."

The little flower's mood was completely quieted down in her tenderness.

There were tears in her eyes, but the fake death before her had no strength, and she could only be tightly held in her arms by mulberry.

"Give me back my daughter."The man held out his hand, but did not dare to come hard again, afraid that his daughter would be resisting again.

The mulberry looked at the woman who had been instigating, "Little flowers can't give you."

“Why?”The man asked incredulously.

The woman on the side also followed, "That is, why don't you give us, do you not give birth or no man wants you, but you still want to rob children?" 」

“Shut up!”Sangli is not patient, and it is not a face at all to the woman and the flower.

The little flower is in the arms of the mulberry, feel that this is the warmest and safest place, she secretly glanced outside, but after touching the eyes of her mother, she shrank into the arms of mulberry.

This was definitely not something that Sangli had given her, but her fear of her stepmother had been completely revealed at this time.

"Why, you're old, let me shut up, I'll shut up, and give us back my daughter, and lose money, although the little flower is not dead, but you see the child scare you, if you don't give money, today this thing can't be good."

He asked, “Why can’t you be good?”

The woman turned her eyes and was seriously thinking, how to scare the mulberry.

After all, in her opinion, Sanghu is a little girl, perhaps scared and scared to be honest.

But Sangli is not vegetarian, not to mention some things, she also guessed some things, "I think it is better to take a small flower to the gate, let those stupor work to see, how did she have so many injuries, just caused her false death is what is the reason?" 」

The woman's face changed greatly, and her voice trembled, "What hurt, what hurt, don't you say?"Is it not because you ate your toys?Do you want to deny it?”

The more women speak, the higher they are, presumably trying to hide their feelings by speaking loudly.

"The big guy has seen it with his own eyes, but she just spit out your toys, don't want to deny it, and you can't lose money, today, there are no twenty-two pieces of silver that can't be pulled down."The woman spreads her hand and stretches out to the mulberry.

Sangli looked at the little flower father, his face full of doubts, "What hurt?"“Is there an injury to the flower?”

Sang Li stared at him, can not say that his father does not hurt the child, but it is not qualified enough, even those scars on the small flower he did not find, it is too careless.

If only the little flower's hithmother had been paying compensation, and the little flower father was always concerned about the life and death of the small flower, she would have felt that this father was a father.

They say that they have a father, but the little flower father still hurts the flowers, but it is only careless.

Sangli sighed, there are so many injuries on the body of the small flower, there must be some on the arm, although the small flower is still small, but can not open the clothes to show you, after all, the little girl will still marry.

There were so many people just standing in the way, others can't see it, now it's different, she wants the big guy to see.

The sleeves of the small flowers were as she expected, and the scars on the top were bruised, and the people who looked at them were shocked.

“How did you become a father?”The voice of the girl, your own daughter was beaten like this, can you not see it?"Samanth was really angry.

I don't know if she was with the little flower, and when she saw this poor child, she could not let go.

The little flower is probably the same, holding the hand tightly, and from time to time will call her a mother.

The little flower father was scared by the scene in front of him, “This... what’s going on?”Who hit it?”

The woman took two steps back, then tugged at her neck, “Who hit it?”

At the same time, she can make her eyes hard for the little flower, she is confident that the small flower dare not say, otherwise the man has already known.

But now the little flower was different, and she took Sang to know that Aung City had her own mother, in her bosom, which was the safest place for the child, and she had nothing to fear.

Sang said softly, "Little flower, tell everyone, who hit you, pain does not hurt?"

The little flower stretched out the little dirty hand, her hand was very black, because she had been clutching the clothes of mulberry, and the black prints were made on it, but the smile of mulberry was always very kind, and it never showed any human dislike.

"Don't be afraid, there is a mother, no one can bully you, who hit you, tell your mother, mother, mother to you."Sang said softly.

The little guy got encouraged, and the little hand tried the scouting point in the air, and finally stayed in the direction of the woman.

And she did not dare to look at the woman, buried her face in the chest of the mulberry, such a voice is a little bored, but listen carefully, or can be distinguished.

"It hurts, she hit the little flower, it hurts, and she won't let her father talk to her."The little guy probably thought of those bad memories, tears, hello, hello.

The poor look is about to break the human heart.

“She said, she’s blind.”Women are busy arguing.

The man was furious when he heard it, and turned to look at the woman's face.

Moved too fast, the woman was caught off the ground, and half of her face immediately swollen.

"Daughter, I married you back to let you take good care of my daughter, but you hit her, are you a person?"The child is so small, you have to go down to hand?”

"I'm not, I'm lying."The woman cried to explain.

The smile of sarcasm did not pay attention to her, but continued to appease the small flower.

Little flower father is not blinded by the woman's tears, " lie?"How old are the children, they did not know each other before, and under our eyes, how can she teach the child, the child's words can not believe, who can believe?"

As they say, the man gave himself a slap.

"I am blind, married to you such a vicious woman, I trust you too much, I am sorry for the little flower, but also sorry for the little flower lady, the bitch, the poison woman, I want to give you a break."The man is really angry.

The woman heard that the man was going to give her a break, and was so scared that she held his thighs and cried and asked for forgiveness.

Sanghu held the small flower and took two steps forward, "Little flower, tell your mother, the toy is your own food, or did she feed you?"

This woman is so bad for the little flower, how can she buy her toys?

Everything is like a conspiracy.

Fortunately, the flower did not die, and if the flower died, he really could not tell.

The little flower blinked its big eyes, and at first did not dare to say that Sangwood picked up some toys that could still be played from the ground, and coaxed her a little to open her mouth.

At last, the little flower told the truth, and the little fish toy was her mother-in-law stuffed into her mouth.