C1 Grandma Save Me

The night in Shanghai was bright and charming, and even from a small building, one could still see the night clearly.

I sat in front of the dressing table with a shoddy lipstick in my hand. I looked at the pure and youthful face in the mirror that was filled with vitality. My hand slowly caressed my face.

I have a pair of bright black eyes, red and thin lips, and a small nose. This appearance seems to be getting further and further away from the innocent child with two pigtails in my memories, but it also seems to be somewhat similar to the past.

As my eyes become dazed, a few scenes of the past gradually surfaced before my eyes.

My name is Su Qing. I heard from grandma that I was picked up from the fields by her.

My small body was wrapped in a small cotton cloth and I cried very sadly. But after I saw her, I stopped crying and even smiled happily at her.

Grandma said that the two of us were fated, so grandma brought me home.

Grandma had two sons. One was honest and the other was addicted to gambling.

I didn't have any contact with them since I was young. I only lived with grandma.

But I often saw grandma's second son come to her to ask for money.

Another summer. I am eight years old.

That summer was especially hot. I came back from the corn field to prepare some food for grandma, but I saw the door to my house open.

I thought there was a thief. I quietly went outside to get a wooden stick and ran towards the inside of the house. As I ran, I shouted, "There's a thief!"

That thief ran out and glared at me ferociously. I stopped shouting immediately.

This thief was none other than grandma's second son.

I immediately looked at his hand. He was holding something tightly wrapped in cloth.

I recognized this thing. It was the money bag that grandma kept.

I immediately ran over to snatch it. "Uncle Liu, you can't take grandma's money!"

Grandma was old. Her health was very poor. Last time, she had been angered by Uncle Liu to the point of lying on the bed for a week.

But how can an eight year old child be stronger than Uncle Liu? Uncle Liu lifted me up in one go and scolded me fiercely. His saliva sprayed all over my face.

"This is my mother's money. Even if she dies, this money will still belong to me. This money can't be left to a little bastard like you. "

I have been scolded as a bastard since I was young. I am already used to it and have no feelings for it for a long time. But when I heard Uncle Liu say grandma died, I exploded. I shouted back, "grandma will not die! She will never die. Give me the money. "

I hurriedly kicked him. I used my hands to reach his hands.

But my arms were too short, so I couldn't reach him. Instead, I lifted up my clothes.

It was hot in the summer, and I went to work in the fields, so I wore very little. I'm only wearing a floral vest and a pair of knee-length shorts.

I keep struggling, my floral vest has long separated from my body. My waist was exposed, and so was my stomach.

However, I didn't notice that Uncle Liu's hand was slowly lowered.

I was delighted and quickly grabbed the money bag. Before I could get Uncle Liu to let me go, I was thrown into the living room.

"What are you doing?" I fell to the ground. My butt hurt so much that it made me grimace in pain.

However, Uncle Liu suddenly pressed down on me like a big fat pig. Only now did I see the expression on Uncle Liu's face.

He was so scary.

I don't know what kind of expression Uncle Liu is giving me, I only know that this kind of expression makes me afraid. Uncle Liu's shrivelled hand quickly pulled at my clothes and pants. I kicked and kicked in fear. "Uncle Liu, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

"You've been raised to this age. It's time for you to have sex with me. "

As he spoke, his stinky mouth approached me.