After the completion of the village school, Wu Qisan also 'officially changed' to Wu Deshi, who was honored by the villagers as Mr. Wu, and Wu Deshi began a busy life of teaching and educating people and taking care of Wu's illness. Nine years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Wu Yi has grown up at this time, although his figure is thin but also long and strong, because he has been playing and frolicking with other friends in the field for a long time, his originally fair-skinned skin has turned wheat. Since half a year ago, Wu Deshi has been unable to teach anymore, more than ten years of alcoholism has already hollowed out his body, and now he lies in bed every day to prolong his life with medicine, Wu Deshi understands in his heart that he should have been killed by alcohol nine years ago, and the reason why he has been able to persist for so many years is completely because of his son Wu Illness's belief in his persistence, even so his life is coming to an end, but he really can't let go of this bought son in his heart.

"Dad, it's time to take medicine" A childish voice came from outside the room, Wu Yi carefully held a bowl of Chinese medicine, and walked to the side of the bed with small steps, this is the Chinese medicine he has just burned, and he has undertaken most of the labor services in the family with a thin body for half a year, which is undoubtedly cruel for his age.

"Whew..... Call.... Dad, open your mouth to take medicine" Wu Zhi took a spoonful of decoction medicine, blew it cold with his mouth, and then sent it into Wu Sick's mouth.

Wu Deshi is very glad that he met Wu Ill after being confused for more than ten years, and this nine-year life is undoubtedly the best day of the rest of his life, especially in bed for nearly half a year, Wu Ill takes care of him very respectfully, chopping wood and burning firewood every morning to cook, or cooking medicine and soup, and cleaning up his body filth, which also lives up to his nine years of dedicated care. As soon as Wu Deshi thought that his time was running out, he couldn't help but lament why he couldn't enjoy his happy life for a few years, and after sighing, he decided to arrange the future with Wu Yi before leaving.

"Ah Sick, you sit down" Wu Deshi sat up weakly and said to Wu Ill, who was packing up his things.

"Daddy, you call me" Wu Yi sat on the edge of the bed obediently and beat Wu Deshi's legs.

"Three Character Sutra, have you read it?"

"Read, I memorized a lot" Thinking that his father was going to test himself, Wu Yi sat up confidently and waited for the elders' questions.

"I won't ask questions today, have you practiced calligraphy?" Wu Deshi asked again.

"I've practiced, I've written 200 words."

"Did you punch," Wu Deshi continued to ask without the slightest impatience

"I beat it, but it wasn't good," Wu Yi lowered his head embarrassedly and squeaked.

"It's no wonder, although you are smart, but you have just learned this boxing technique for less than half a year, although it is not an authentic boxing method, it is enough to use it for self-defense" Wu Deshi felt funny when he saw Wu's embarrassment, and said comfortingly.

This so-called boxing method is the ancestral boxing method of a hunter in the village, in order to strengthen the body and have a little more vitality when encountering dangerous beasts. He is an intellectual himself, he understands how sad it is for a child to live in a remote village all his life, his child should go out to break around, not confined in this small world, but the outside world is beautiful but also dangerous, for this reason Wu Deshi has been educating Wu Disease in all aspects since he was a child, whether it is cultural knowledge, or dealing with the world, he wants to stuff all his life insights into Wu Disease in the shortest possible time, obviously this is very unrealistic, Wu Disease's age and life experience can not absorb so much。 The hunter's child in the village was a student taught by Wu Deshi, and Wu Deshi used this relationship to express to the hunter many times that he wanted him to teach Wu Yi boxing, but the hunter sternly refused, on the grounds that ancestral things must not be passed on. Even so, Wu Deshi never gave up, he knew very well how important it was for a person to have a little self-defense, until Wu Deshi was seriously ill and bedridden, Wu Deshi ordered Wu Yi to invite the hunter to his home, and on the grounds that his life was not long to be alone, Wu Yi knelt on the spot and recognized the hunter as his godfather, and the hunter had no choice but to recognize Wu Ai, the godson. Although the hunter was very dissatisfied with Wu Deshi's use of dishonorable means, the hunter still recognized Wu Yi in his heart, a well-behaved and sensible child. In contrast, his family's big fool is much inferior, thinking that the hunter likes Wu Ill more and more, and the unhappiness in his heart has also dissipated a lot, so the next day the hunter took the initiative to teach Wu Ill boxing.

Wu Deshi thought of the origin of this boxing technique, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, although he used some means, but after all, it was for Wu Disease, a child who could get benefits, and at present, even if he died in the future, the hunter would not ignore this orphan.

"Ah Ill, I feel that time is running out, I have to explain a few things to you before I leave, you have to keep it in mind, do you know?!" Wu Deshi said in a very serious tone.

"Dad, where are you going? Don't you get sick?" Wu Yi suddenly panicked, grabbed Wu Deshi's arm and cried.

"Shut up, have you forgotten what I taught you! A man can't cry easily, you have to endure it, you know it!"

"But... But Daddy, don't you want me?" Wu Yi, who was frightened by Wu Deshi's tone, lowered his head and said with tears in his eyes,

"Child, you will always be Daddy's favorite son, how can Daddy not want you, this is Daddy's body is not good, Daddy is going to another place, there are also Daddy's children and family, Daddy should go to see them. However, son, don't worry, Daddy has been watching you and guarding you from heaven...... Now that you hear what I said clearly, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future" Wu Yi's tears hit the softest place in Wu Deshi's heart, and he said in a kind tone.

A year ago, Wu Deshi found that his body had run out of oil and dried up, and before he fell, he wrote his life into a book, which contained his life experience and life insights, and he left all his wisdom in the book, and finally handed over the book to Wu Yi with his own hands. Regarding Wu Ai's life experience, Wu Dezhong did not hide it at all, told Wu Ai about buying it, and warned him to find his biological parents when he grew up. This kind of true love between father and son that has crossed the blood relationship has been deeply imprinted in Wu Ai's heart, warming him all the time, which also makes Wu Ai can always maintain a clear heart in his future life without being in the dark......

Before sunrise, Wu Yi sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the infinite darkness in the distance and fell into contemplation, the shock in his heart had slowly calmed down, but he could not accept that Wu Deshi was his adoptive father, a father who raised and educated himself suddenly became a stranger in one night, and no one could accept this cruel fact. Wu Yi curled up under a big tree and bowed his head and wept, and the cold wind kept blowing on his thin body, and the lonely and lonely figure rendered the night. This is the first time Wu Ill has thought about his own life, although he is only nine years old, he has to face, "My biological parents, where are you? Why don't you want me? Why don't you come to me? Why?" The voice full of questions and complaints echoed in his mind over and over again, he wanted to find them and question them face to face, but he couldn't hide his yearning for maternal love, Wu Ill, who had never received maternal love since childhood, had some faint expectations for the future in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, a figure in the night quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, a few steps to Wu Ill's side, Wu Ill woke up, this is the hunter's son Da Zhuang, his real name is Hu Zhuang, although he is only one year younger than Wu Ill, but his body is much stronger than Wu Ill, which is related to his training with the hunter since he was a child. Although Hu Zhuang's physical development is good, but his head is not smart, among children of the same age, he is always lonely and neglected by other children, and was once nicknamed "stupid big man" by the children, Hu Zhuang, who has strong self-esteem, cried to his father Hunter, and his personality has become a little autistic, and the hunter has been haunted by this. Later, Wu Bin took the initiative to find Hu Zhuang to play with him, and the two children became very good friends, Hu Zhuang was no longer inferior and autistic, and his temperament began to be lively again.

"What's the matter, brother, what are you doing here, this wind is blowing me cold," Hu Zhuang said with a shudder, and then sat unceremoniously next to Wu Yi, rubbing his body back and forth to keep warm.

Didn't notice the state of Wu Ill, Hu Zhuang said to himself: "I was sleeping soundly, but I was kicked awake by my father, saying that you are in a bad mood, you have to let me be a brother to come and see, this is not me, you brought food, I'm a little hungry", Hu Zhuang looked up and saw Wu Ill with tears after speaking, and was immediately startled, and then jumped up and pointed at Wu Ill and screamed: "Damn, what are you doing?!"

"It's okay, I just miss my parents" Wu Yi told Hu Zhuang the whole story, and then the two sat on the ground for a long time without moving.

After a while, Hu Zhuang said angrily: "Ah sick, brother, I'm stupid and can't speak, I know that you feel uncomfortable, and I don't have a mother, so I know how uncomfortable it feels to miss my mother." I don't know what to say, but don't worry, no matter when, I'm your brother, aren't you going to find your parents in the future, I'll go with you to find it, I'm not afraid of hardship!"

Friendship is the most sincere and precious in childhood, and it is also the most innocent. When Wu Yi was confused and lonely, it was the innocent friendship that warmed him. At this time, the first rays of sunlight in the morning finally jumped out of the horizon and shone on the earth, and a new day began......