The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

    Zhuang Shiyan's head was dizzy, and she walked along the street ignorantly all the way.

    She didn't know where to go, so she just ran around. Passing through the noisy market, there was that timid screaming in fright from her appearance. The more courageous, pointed at her and scolded her as a lunatic.

    Zhuang Shiyan felt aggrieved, she pursed her lips tightly, held back her tears, and walked to a place where there were few people with her small head drooping.

    Her stomach growled, she was hungry. Looking at the steaming buns on the stall at the door of Baozipu, she swallowed. She reached out and touched her body, but she didn't find a penny except for the porcelain bottle she picked up on the ground in her purse. The boss of Baozipu was scolding and scolding, telling her to get out of the way, don't get in the way of his business.

    Zhuang Shiyan was yelled back again and again, swallowing her saliva and ran away. When I couldn't smell the aroma of the steamed buns, the tears that had been held back for a long time fell down.

    In a trance, I don't know why I left the city all the way, and went to the country road.

    The sun has set westward. Hungry, tired, thirsty, physically exhausted, and pain all over the body. Lonely, scared, sad, and aggrieved.

    She also doesn't know where she should go. She wants to go back to find her brother, but in this strange place, how can she go back?

    She wanted to find Mama Qian and Yuzhen, but she didn't know if they were still in the Prime Minister's Mansion or if they had already been sold.

    She wanted to find the original owner's biological parents, but she didn't know where they were.

    Zhuang Shiyan cried as she walked, and she cried as she walked, her eyes were covered with tears, she raised her sleeves and wiped it a few times, and her small face became more and more unsightly.

    She squatted on the side of the road, clutching her hungry stomach, squatting and choking, "Brother! Where are you? Shishi is scared, Shishi is so hungry..."

    A group of people emerged from the woods next to her. The hooligan walked up to Zhuang Shiyan and surrounded people.

    A man with a grass stick in his mouth kicked Zhuang Shiyan's arm with his toes, his mouth was dirty: "Oh! Where is this crazy woman? See if she has anything valuable on her body. ."

    A few men laughed slyly, mocking in their mouths: "It's just ragged clothes, how can there be anything valuable?"

    Zhuang Shiyan raised her head and saw a group of tall, sturdy men surrounding her. There are seven or eight people, and at first glance, they are not good people.

    Zhuang Shiyan remembered the scene when she was surrounded and beaten before, her eyes were full of fear, and her body couldn't stop shaking. She stood up silently, lowered her head, tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, and walked forward with her feet raised.

    But obviously, those people didn't want to let her go easily.

    "Hey, boss, look at her hands, they're white and tender! This little girl, maybe she can still look after washing it! Or take her back for business? Otherwise, we won't catch any time today, and if we go back, we won't be able to keep it together. Punch." A man said with a wretched smile.

    Listening to the malicious words, Zhuang Shiyan was even more afraid and continued to walk forward.

    "Okay, just grab her and go back to do business!" The man at the head spat out the grass roots in his mouth and waved his hand.