There is a difference between the food distributed by the production team and the food she took out from the space herself.
The varieties are all different.
Ji Xia sneered, grabbed Shi Cuihua's hair, pulled her down, threw her to the ground, picked up a few tiles from behind, and made her kneel on them.
She looked at Ji Lagou.
Ji Lagou came over obediently without her instructions and knelt side by side with his wife.
She sat down on the stool and crossed her legs. Seeing that the two children were too frightened to eat, she raised her chin at them and said, "Eat yours!"
No matter how cruel she was, she wouldn't go so far as to mess with two little kids.
Ji Chunhua was only four or five years old and started crying, "Wow, don't bully my mom and dad!"
Ji Xia laughed and said, "When your parents bullied your brothers and sisters, why didn't you plead for them? When your parents didn't give your brothers and sisters food, did you ask them to give them food?"
Ji Chunhua shook her head in confusion. Ji Dongsheng was a year older. "My parents said they are all inferior species, not worthy of eating grain, only worthy of eating what pigs and dogs eat. You are a bad person!"
Ji Xia's eyebrows darkened, and Ji Lagou slapped Ji Dongsheng, "When did I say that?"
Ji Dongsheng was stunned by the beating and burst into tears. He had a mouthful of white rice in his mouth, which he opened, but couldn't drop. It looked disgusting.
"I'll throw you out if you cry again!" Ji Xia crossed her legs and spoke. Ji Dongsheng didn't dare to cry anymore. He sobbed and slowly started to eat.
Ji Xia waved towards the back door, and Ji Ronghua came over with a big steamed bun in her hand. She ate a small half of it and stuffed the rest into her pocket, reluctant to eat it.
Ji Xia handed her a bowl of rice on the table and said, "Go up and pick up some food. Eat!"
The little girl was timid. Ji Xia nodded to her encouragingly. She pursed her lips and smiled, and there seemed to be light in her clear eyes.
When Ji Rongbin came over with the team leader and the secretary, a large group of people from the team followed behind him.
At that time, there were no entertainment activities, and no production team had a TV. People went to bed as soon as it got dark, which could also save lamp oil.
But that night, the entire Team Seven was in turmoil. First, there was an accident in the cowshed, then the educated youth started a fire. After the fire was put out, they said that money was missing. After a long interrogation, the thief could not be found. At the same time, something happened in Ji Lagou's house.
It's hard for the team members to rush to one show after another.
The captain is old and the secretary is not young either. They were so frightened that they felt a little unwell. They thought to themselves, it is said that spirits are not allowed to appear after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but what if the monsters in the mountains appeared before the founding of the People's Republic of China?
It is really unscientific that metaphysical events happen every other day.
Seeing Ji Lagou and Shi Cuihua kneeling on the tiles in the middle of the main room, Ji Rongbin let out a breath of anger. He stood behind Ji Xia calmly.
"Master Muchun, Uncle Changgeng, I'm really sorry to call you two elders here so late at night. I know I'm young and shouldn't get involved in village affairs, but there has to be someone to take care of the injustices in the world. Otherwise, this world is so evil that even God can't stand it."
Ji Xia felt that even Old Lady Ji's family had never made her so angry. Seeing two children kneeling in the backyard on a winter night, starving, while the uncle and aunt's family in front lived in their house and ate their food, no normal person could bear to see it!
Yang Muchun was smoking a pipe. Although Ji Rongbin didn't say a word on his way here, what was there for him to not understand when he saw the scene in front of him?
To be honest, Ji Lagou is really a piece of shit. He raises children, but his nephews and nieces are animals?
Every day, the two children had to get up before dawn to boil water, clean the house, feed the pigs and chickens. They were not even allowed to drink water and were driven out to collect firewood and cut grass for the pigs. It was not until noon that the two children were given half a black-faced steamed bun, and sometimes a bowl of corn porridge so big that you could see your reflection in it.
For this family of four, the worst they could eat was corn steamed buns or even mixed flour steamed buns.
In comparison, isn't this treating the two children like animals?
Normally, even if someone in the production team felt unfair, it would be difficult for them to intervene.
Yang Muchun and Ji Changgeng would say a few words, but if the children didn't listen or respond, the couple would beat them up. They were so shameless that people didn't dare to say much. If they said too much, it would only make the children suffer.
Ji Xia certainly knew that in this kind of matter, either he should ignore it or, if he did, he must do it well.
This is a long-term project and there can't be any mistakes.
"Xia Xia, this is all Ji family's business, why can't you do anything about it? After all, you, Bin'er and Hua'er are still within the five generations of relatives." Ji Changgeng said.
Ji Xia said, "If that's the case, I'll take care of this matter today. Let me tell you, when I arrived, Rong Bin and Rong Hua were kneeling on the broken tiles in the backyard. The family of four were eating white rice in the front.
I didn't ask the team to give them rice today. This rice is for Rongbin and Ronghua. Folks, tell me, is this something a human being would do?
"This is really inhumane!"
"This is a child without parents, so pitiful!"
"Xia, can you manage them for a short while, or for a lifetime? If you can't see them again, they'll torture the two children again!"
Ji Xia smiled and said, "Of course I will take care of it. I didn't hit them lightly at the team gate earlier, so these two people are not afraid."
Ji Xia made a move and twisted Ji Lagou's arms. Ji Lagou screamed twice and fell to the ground. Cold sweat covered his body like rain, and his winter clothes were soaked.
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