Chapter 130: It's Me Bad
At that time, his heart was at least calm, and he held the little doll in his arms, constantly shaking, patting, and coaxing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He still remembered the little doll, grabbing him by the placket and calling him father!
Then he left a sum of money for the old couple and left.
He left quietly, because he knew that the other party would be very reluctant to him.
He didn't want to see those two kind faces crying old tears, nor did he want to see the little doll crying sad and pitiful.
He was a native of the rivers and lakes, he lost his husband at the age of three, lost his mother at the age of four, and was later kicked out of his home by people in the same village with stones, sticks, and shouting that he was a mourning star!
Later, he begged for food all the way, saw many white eyes, and was beaten many times.
The world treats him with despise!
At that time, he hated the world so much that he always wanted to survive and kill all the bad guys in this world!
In the cold winter, when the snow was falling, he was huddled in a corner of the street with his bare feet and frostbite.
He thought he was going to freeze to death that winter.
But a doll appeared in front of him.
First, he put an umbrella on his head, renting the cold snow that kept falling on him.
He looked up at the man holding the umbrella for him.
I saw a little doll with a red face and white teeth, who looked a little smaller than him, the little doll's face was cold and red, and it looked very good-looking, with bright eyes and clean clothes.
At that time, he thought, such a little doll, must be everyone's favorite.
The little doll smiled sweetly at him, put the umbrella aside, and said, "I don't have anything else for you, you keep this from the wind and snow." ”
Hua Liuxiang listened to his milky voice, and then looked at him in a simple linen cotton clothes, which really didn't look like a young master from a rich family.
After the little doll finished speaking, she was still a little sorry, and walked back step by step.
He looked at the umbrella left by his side, and there was no wave in his heart.
He has also met people who will give him some things, but that momentary kindness can only allow him to live for a while, but it can't save him from this miserable life.
He stretched out his frozen, frozen hand and stretched out his hand to the umbrella, he couldn't die, at least with this umbrella, he could die warmer.
Hua Liuxiang thought so in her heart, and before her hand could touch the handle of the umbrella, a bunch of soft things fell on her body.
Hana Ruka turned her head and reached out to pick up the thing that had been smashed on her.
At first glance, it turned out to be a cotton coat, this cotton coat was somewhat familiar, and he had looked at it just now.
Listening to a milky voice in front of him, he trembled, and said with his upper teeth and lower teeth, "This, this is for you, you put it on, I'll go first, by the way, I live in the outermost one on this street, my name is Eryu, if you really can't stand it, you can go to me, I can give you a little something!" ”
After saying that, the little doll ran away shirtless and against the wind and snow.
Hua Liuxiang took the clothes, turned her head to look at the little doll that ran away, and saw that the little doll had run not far, so she fell on her heels, got up with great difficulty, shivered, and continued to run home.
Hua Liuxiang relied on this cotton coat and this umbrella for two days, and he really couldn't eat anything for two days.
He grabbed the handle of the umbrella, and the little doll named Eryu sounded again.
In the face of life and death, everything is a trivial matter, and he can shamelessly go to the door to beg for food.
Although this time he endured it for two days, it turned out that it was difficult to get food, and he didn't want to die.
So he held the umbrella and walked towards the position that Eryu said with his legs shaking.
But when he walked up with hope, he was dumbfounded.
The outermost family has become a charred ruin, Hua Liuxiang didn't think about what would happen to this family at that time, but she just felt that she was afraid that she would really not be able to hold it this time and would die.
After that, I couldn't stand the stimulation, and my eyes fainted with a black face.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw his master, a middle-aged man with a sven language.
Memories are like ripped spools, as long as a head is pulled out, it will run out endlessly.
Hua Liuxiang forcefully stopped this somewhat overdone memory and came back to her senses.
Qishuang, who was hiding behind the trunk of the tree, was about to scratch off the bark, and his heart was scarhy, "Why doesn't this flower Liuxiang speak, is she pretending to be reserved!" You're a big man! But the second brother didn't rush him! Don't you want to be so spoiled! ”
Seeing that the second brother was so good to an outsider, Qishuang was still a little jealous.
Fortunately, Hua Liuxiang came back to her senses, and after rethinking her thoughts, she said, "There are good ones, but most of them are bad." ”
The answer was very honest, and he didn't speak at all because he had to consider Eryu's mood.
Qishuang was dumbfounded for a while, and she was even more unhappy to see the flowers, "If you say that, my second brother will blame himself!" ”
Eryu's eyes flickered, he was indeed self-blaming.
So he said, "I'm sorry, it's me who is bad." ”
Hua Liuxiang stared at him and nodded very quickly and seriously, "Well, it's you who are not good." ”
Qishuang had already begun to roll her eyes, Luo Li saw her constantly changing vivid expression, and pinched her face again, really doubting, can people make so many expressions?
"I'll make it up to you."
Eryu's words made Hua Liuxiang couldn't help laughing, her eyes were very cunning, "How do you want to compensate me?" ”
After thinking about it seriously, Er Yu said, "Please drink good wine first, we have exclusive wine at home, and it tastes very good." ”
Eryu was the first to mention wine when she knew that Hua Liuxiang liked to drink, but this really mentioned the wound.
Seeing a trace of gloom flashing in Hua Liuxiang's eyes, the smile on her face was gone, and she turned her head back towards Eryu, and said in a low voice, "I haven't drunk for four years." ”
Eryu was very surprised, and her eyes widened in disbelief.
Hua Liuxiang had already raised her hand to touch the position of her stomach, and said with a smile, "One year, I drank too much wine, and my stomach was sick, and I vomited blood for half a year, and I drank clear porridge for two years, so I got better." ”
Hua Liuxiang said and looked at Eryu again, stared at Eryu's eyes and continued, "Don't say it's wine now, I can't even eat spicy food." ”
Seeing that Eryu's pupils were shaking and shaking, flashing and flashing, he grabbed Hua Liuxiang's hand excitedly, and asked in a trembling voice, "But because of me?" ”
Hua Liuxiang was silent for a moment, nodded with a smile, and replied very clearly, "That's right, it's because of you!" ”
When the words fell, Hua Liuxiang felt that Eryu was holding her hand harder and tighter.