1987, Wax Moon. There are snowflakes in the sky, which is a rare weather in the southern city of A. The crops were covered with a thin layer of snow, and the sky was just slightly bright. The road that should have been muddy was still icy at this time.

The potholed road is surrounded by sycamore trees, small ditches of varying depths, and crops growing among the weeds. It was still dark, and even the people in the village who got up early to work in the fields had not yet gotten up. In the distance of the road, a thin and handsome figure appeared.

The figure seemed to be holding something in its arms, and the figure gradually approached. It turned out to be a woman, she was twenty-one or twelve years old, and her face was very beautiful, but very haggard. Her beautiful apricot eyes still had tears in them. She walked hurriedly, holding an infant in her arms.

The little guy was only three or four months old, with a red face and fat lips. He was sleeping quietly in his mother's arms. He was small and didn't know what fate was about to be.

The woman held the child in her arms and hurried along the potholed road to the village ahead, occasionally sobbing sounds.

She said something as she walked, as if she were talking to herself, and as if she were talking to a baby in her arms who was sleeping soundly.

"Baby... Mom, I'm sorry for you!" the woman looked at her son's sleeping face, his eyelashes were really long, and if he grew up, he would definitely be a beautiful man. "Mom really wants to watch you grow up little by little, I want to take care of you all the time..."

The woman spoke to her own flesh and blood as she walked, and then she couldn't go on talking about it anymore. Her tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

"But... But mom can't do that, because... Because if I take you, my mother may not be able to live, baby... Mom, I'm sorry for you..."

The woman's tears were flowing, but the footsteps under her feet did not hesitate in the slightest. She walked into a village with a few dilapidated tiled houses and two earthen walls that had fallen into disrepair. In the middle is a large iron gate, and above the iron gate are written three rusty characters of "Liuxi Village".

The woman sighed, it's finally here!

The houses in Liuxi Village are stacked in a haphazard manner, and it is difficult to distinguish which one is which. I don't know how these houses were built in the first place, most of these are mud houses, simple and dilapidated.

These buildings are like a set of illogical puzzle pieces, and the woman is in the middle of it, almost disoriented. Eventually, though, she found her destination.

Among the mud houses, she saw several houses made of blue bricks. It's so eye-catching, it's impossible not to find it. They are surrounded by a high wall, and the front gate has a plaque that reads "City A Orphanage", which is exactly what the women are here for at this time.

She peeked around and saw that there was no one around, so she gently placed the baby on the steps in front of the gate of the orphanage.

Goodbye, the woman caressed the sleeping baby's little face lovingly, sighed quietly, and a tear fell on the baby's ruddy face, sliding silently.

After putting the baby down, the woman who stood up covered her mouth and wept bitterly. Women, their tears were like tap water, they came and went, and at last she looked at the baby silently for a while, and finally turned away.

The orphanage in City A is located in the remote Liuxi Village, it is early in the morning, and the babies who are placed in front of the door sleep so quietly...

Soon the woman turned back again. She glanced at the baby hastily, put the written page next to the baby, and hurried away.

On that page was the baby's name, birthday...

Even though the woman left, her tears did not stop. However, her steps became more and more brisk. As soon as she walked out of the village, she stopped crying. She even unconsciously became physically and mentally comfortable. Her name is Xia Qing, she is Huang Huang's mother, and after many years, she decided to make up for the mistakes she had made and began to contact Huang Huang.

If you were Huangzi, would you forgive her?

The ground is cold, especially in winter. The baby's brow furrowed, and in a few moments he woke up. He instinctively went to find his mother's buttocks, he was only three months old and had not been weaned at all.

However, there was no more delicious juice to irrigate the soil of his life, and he was like a tender seedling in a strong wind, swaying with the wind.

Without his mother's embrace, the cold air began to seep into his body, and he began to howl and cry, tearing his heart out. Even the sun that had just risen could not warm his gradually cold body.

He continued to cry, an instinctive struggle even in vain. He cried until he was exhausted, until his face turned purple, until he couldn't cry anymore, until he fainted...

Aunt Wang's body was bloated but her face was kind, she opened the door of the orphanage, and picked up the baby with some surprise.

She sighed, Huang Huang's face turned purple at this time, and she was about to die. She pinched the baby hard, Huang Huang's breath eased up, and he cried out again.

She carefully looked at Huang Huang, who was crying and crying, how cute this fat-headed and big-eared baby is, what do parents think? Why are you so ruthless?

Aunt Wang quickly carried the child into the house, she shook her head, and said, "What a sin!" This is a small nursery room, she put the baby in a cradle, this child, probably stuffy, she lifted the quilt wrapped in the baby, oops, the child's diaper is soaked, even the quilt is wet.

After tidying up, the child just cried, Aunt Wang hurriedly fed the milk, this little guy seems to be able to feel the difference between breast milk and the bottle, at first a few sips of drinking very happy, probably because he was really hungry, and then he didn't drink, he just cried, kept crying, crying without pause!

This child, even Aunt Wang, who has always been very good at taking care of babies, is helpless. Aunt Wang had no choice, so she quickly called Dean Ma and Dr. Zhang from the orphanage, how can she do this?

There are only a few people in this orphanage, including the director and the nanny doctor, and now they are all gathered around Huang Huang, but there is nothing to do, the child is just crying, heartbreaking.

Aunt Wang sighed: "This kid just needs to it!"

Dean Ma said helplessly: "Little guy, your mother doesn't want you anymore, why are you still thinking about her?"

Who knew that this little guy seemed to understand, and he cried even more, no matter how he hugged it, he couldn't coax it.

The fierce-faced Dr. Zhang said hideously: "If you cry again, cry again and throw it out for you!"

Of course, it didn't work, it was still a stormy cry. Aunt Wang was so anxious that tears fell, if this little doll kept crying like this, it would be a great danger.

That's when something strange happened. From a cradle on the side, a sturdy baby boy crawled out, and this child was naturally Wang Gang.

At that time, he was less than eleven months old, but he looked like a child of one or two years old. This guy is stupid and stupid, he can only crawl, and he can't walk all the time.

Everyone hurriedly dialed the phone, trying to find a way, but they didn't notice that the bear child actually crawled over the cradle, stumbled into Huang Huang's cradle, and the fat palm fluttered blindly on Huang Huang's body.

Everyone gathered around strangely, these two guys, it turned out, fate began at that time.

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Huang Zi and Lin Yu, who had been cleaned, sat in front of the bed and looked at each other, a thousand words needless to say, his lips were about to cover hers, she was ready... Their fate together has been predestined since they were born.

At this critical moment, something unexpected happened!