General, cut off your sleeves!

Ignoring this woman at all, Mo Wanqing took the yellow-faced boy and walked past her directly. A few people around wanted to stop him, but after seeing the scene just now, who would really want to stop him? get on...

Under the weird gaze, Mo Wanqing pulled a child out of the kitchen and walked towards his yard.

Obviously the child was quite frightened, and he didn't resist being pulled away by him, but only moved carefully to keep up with him.Mo Wanqing kept a stern face and didn't talk to him all the way. He hurt people so viciously just now. He was really timid and should be frightened by him, but the young boy didn't have any fear in him at all. Holding Qing's hand was afraid that he would let go.

Coming to Mo Wanqing's narrow courtyard, the yellow-faced boy obviously relaxed a lot.

Mo Wanqing let go of her hand when she got here, "You can play here first, I'll go find something to eat."

He guessed that the young man must have missed lunch just like himself, and there must be some hawkers selling food outside at this time, and it's not like he can't survive here if he doesn't give it to him.

But he didn't want the boy to trot over to stop him when he heard the words. After wiping the clothes with his skinny hands like chicken feet, he took out two big white steamed buns and stretched them out in front of him.

Mo Wanqing was completely stunned, he knew a little bit about the rules of the General's Mansion, it was not a big or small mistake to hide food, maybe he might be caught and beaten.

"Where did it come from?"

Suddenly, the clip of the fat woman teaching him just now flashed through his mind, and he seemed to understand it all at once. "Is this what you came to give me just now?"

The yellow-faced boy nodded. He seemed very anxious that Mo Wanqing didn't pick up the steamed buns. He wanted to urge him to take them, but he opened and closed his mouth several times but didn't make any meaningful sounds.

Shocked, "You can't talk?"

After receiving the affirmative nod, Mo Wanqing's heart sank a lot.Protecting children and women is a belief that is almost engraved in his mind. For a boy who is both a child and a mute, he now only feels that it is very inappropriate to hold back the woman just now!

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Wanqing began to look at the young man carefully. His yellowish complexion was not because of his skin color, but because he was too thin. There were two big eyes embedded in his palm-sized face. These eyes were his whole body. The most prominent part of the face is particularly energetic.

It's just that the piercing eyes embedded in the skinny boy's body will only increase his sadness value, and Mo Wanqing's poor motherly love will be aroused.He squatted down and looked at the boy and said, "From now on, will you follow me?"

From this look, he knew that he was often bullied on weekdays, and that group of sympathetic women were too ruthless, even such a big child was bullied!

Mo Wanqing dragged him into the house without thinking, and even taught him to lock the door after he went out, lest those women come looking for him.He knew that women of Madam's level would not come to his yard without authorization, but it was not certain that those fierce women would follow.

He didn't want the dumb boy but he didn't like to stay by himself, so he grabbed Mo Wanqing's clothes and wanted to go with him.

Mo Wanqing was in a bit of a dilemma. In his opinion, the young man was very weak, so he never dared to take him out casually, and this time he didn't have to go over the wall by himself without Zou Jinyuan, so it would be easy to be discovered with him.

After thinking about it again and again, I still chose to live up to the boy's request, "Hey, can you help me look at the yard, I'll be back soon."

The young man stared blankly at him, raised his finger for a long time to point at the big white steamed bun he put on the table, and finally pointed at his own other belly, his small face wrinkled together.

Mo Wanqing smiled, "It's ok, eat first when you're hungry, but don't eat too much, you won't be able to eat after a while."

Seeing him nodding and reconfirming that he would use the latch, he climbed over the wall and left the yard. The young boy inside was watching him enviously from the window.

Now is the busiest time of the market, thinking that there is a hungry child at home, he didn't go far, just picked a roast chicken and bought a few sesame seed cakes, then hurried back.

But because there were so many people at noon, the road was crowded with people, and he couldn't hurry up no matter how fast he walked, so he could only be pushed forward slowly with the flow of people.

A little bit anxious but not too anxious, anyway, few people would set foot in his yard, and he also asked the child to lock it, so there should be no major problems.

But what he didn't know was that not long after he left, the boy opened the door by himself, squatted at the spot where Mo Wanqing jumped out of the wall, and waited. evil star.

When Mrs. Song heard her subordinates say that Mo Wanqing had rudely twisted the hand of a nun under her!That's okay, will there be any rules at home after letting him go on like this?

Immediately, she led the staff to the door, and what surprised them was that there was only a shivering mute inside.

"Let me ask you, where did Mo Wanqing go?"

The poor little boy, who was rescued from the clutches of the devil just now, was about to face an even more cruel mistress, and shook his head desperately with a pale face.He can't say it even if he is killed, no matter why his wife asks his whereabouts, he can't be a hindrance to him!

Song was displeased, and for the purpose of "educating" Mo Wanqing, she said a few words deliberately, and it would be best to provoke the barbarian to retort or fight back, so that she would not be unreasonable in front of the general.

But this was the situation where she couldn't even find a person, which made her annoyed again, and the fire naturally burned to the little mute who was kneeling on the ground.

Mo Wanqing didn't dare to move openly, so couldn't she help such a little servant?

The muffled sound of skin and flesh touching the stick sounds scary at first, but it's really nothing to these ladies who are used to the deep house.

There was even a clever servant who brought her a recliner and asked her to lie there and watch the little mute get beaten.

The two servants who executed him were worthless for the little mute. This yellow-faced young man was the son of the Zou family. His father and mother died unexpectedly when he was only 5 years old. At that time, everyone said that the little mute was a fate. It was so hard that he killed his own parents.

In fact, this kind of saying still exists to this day, so even though the little mute is a slave born and bred in the mansion, he will never get any good jobs.

He is also a fool, he will do whatever other people ask him to do, without complaining at all, his obedient behavior makes people feel sad.

Some people looked at him pitifully and wanted to get him a good job so that he would suffer less, but the boy seemed to be unlucky.After all, he was qualified to serve the young master, but he developed a high fever the night before, so he had to let other people take care of him when it came to the end.

It's a good job to be around the young master, as long as you don't make mistakes, you can be a small steward in less than two years.The one who had criticized him at the beginning was now following behind the young master, not to mention his airs.

He is dumb and stupid, and he is not in a hurry to be robbed of good things. He still happily does heavy work every day.

Later, Mo Wanqing lived in the General's Mansion, and his wife arranged for him to live in the yard.Everyone knows that Madam looks at charity, but she is really small-minded. The people who are sent to the small courtyard this time are equivalent to being exiled, and even if they can come back in the future, they will not attract Madam's attention.

So no one actually wanted to go at that time, but someone had to go, right?When encountering unlucky jobs, everyone thought of the little mute and pushed him out.

In fact, if he is pushed out, he will be pushed out, as long as he is smart and doesn't offend his wife, then he will not be punished by his wife.

And things are often like that, the more you want to see it develop for the better, the more it will go for the worse.

A few days after the little mute came to deliver meals, it was rumored that he seemed to have a good relationship with Mo Wanqing. These ladies might still be able to open one eye and close the other.

But today the little mute actually contradicted Mammy, not only did Mammy catch him, but he would beat and scold him as soon as he beat him, and Mammy wouldn't really kill him.Unfortunately, he was rescued by Mo Wanqing, who also broke one of the woman's wrists, and it is said that she is still screaming.

Even the servants who beat people knew the misfortune of the little mute. People's sympathy for the weak naturally kept them from beating to death. They knew the skills at hand, at least they couldn't let the little mute die for no reason, right?

It's a pity that they overestimated the little mute's physical fitness, and thought he could hit ten or eight blows, but in the end, the boy crawled on the ground and passed away within five blows.

Mrs. Wang didn't intend to let him rest, so even if it was a splash, he had to wake him up.

The cold well water suddenly poured on his forehead, and he was forced to wake up from the coma. He looked at the scene in front of him with a wry smile.He really...underestimated how vicious Madam is.

The muffled sound of "papa" continued, and the buttocks that were not much meat began to ooze blood. The two people holding the stick saw that this was not good, they couldn't bleed so quickly, and the lady would definitely blame her when she turned around!

The sound of the plank falling was still as loud, but more than half of the force on the body was removed, and he knew that he would not die here. He only hoped that the person who went out would come back quickly.

"Tsk, it's quite pitiful. We might as well reduce it a little more. Don't beat us to death at that time."

The other person didn't dare to make a sound, but the strength in his hand was reduced to the minimum, who knew that the little mute was so unrestrained, don't get dizzy after a while, they are also tired.

Also because he can't speak, the usual wailing voice is only a small humming sound today, and even the humming sound is extremely indistinct.

That's what makes me feel more pitiful...

As soon as Mo Wanqing reached the courtyard wall, he heard an unusual voice coming from inside. This voice was... the little mute!

Thinking of this, how can I care about other things, I jumped on the wall as soon as I scooped up the hem, and fell from the sky.

The courtyard was suddenly silent, even the man holding the stick was dumbfounded.Did they read right just now?This boy actually jumped directly from the wall that was as tall as a person!

"Who allows you to touch me?"

This slightly blunt sentence was addressed to Mrs. Song. These days he thought he was very tolerant towards Mrs. Song, avoiding it if he could, but they actually came to him directly and beat the little mute like this!

The corners of Song's lips slanted slightly, finally looking forward to you. "Okay, there's no need to fight anymore, since the rightful lord has come, is there any need for him?"