That year, the kite broke free from the shackles and flew far away, Xiao Mo's life was like a kite that could not determine his fate, although he tasted the taste of freedom for a while, but the next second he was dragged and dragged by someone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At noon in late summer and early autumn, Mo Wei wore a blue T-shirt, earth-colored trousers, and a pair of sneakers full of holes. The color is dull, and it can be seen that it has been worn for a long time and is slightly white, and the small size is very spiritual. Carrying the small schoolbag in a single room that his mother sewed for him, he walked on the way to school.

As far as the eye can see, the golden color of rice and wheat is constantly dangling in front of you, and it is a wide and long road, and it is really a very comfortable road for those who have lived for a long time in mud-walled houses and are accustomed to walking on steep roads. "It's so comfortable, it's not grinding your feet!" Xiao Mo Wei cheered as he walked.

The sudden turn of events may not be predicted by anyone, this road that has been comfortable for many times has become a memory that Mo Wu can't get rid of in his life, and his bone marrow is haunted by nightmares, and he can't abandon and forget.

At the end of this wide road is a T-shaped road, and the road is even wider and longer. A child's worries will only look at things that make him feel new and smile childishly! But I didn't know that the danger was ahead, when I walked in, I found that the strange gaze in front of me penetrated people's hearts, a van stopped on the left side of the road, and in front of me and the right direction of the perspective, there were two middle-aged men with helmets, their perspectives were all looking in the direction of Xiao Mo worry, how the picture felt uncomfortable, and a wisp of uneasiness hit the brow. But Mo Wei's naivety and ignorance swept away his uneasiness and continued to move forward, facing the ignorant environment and people he didn't know, his heart still panicked around their sight and figure.

But don't worry about it, their target is him; When Mo Wei walked past them, he was nearly a meter away from the direction of carrying them, but he was picked up by two middle-aged men and quickly rushed into the car, "Ahhh

The humble mother couldn't read a word and washed her face with tears all day long, it was useless to call the police, it was useless to beg someone, she knelt at the feet of others and cried and begged people, but it was still useless, and she fainted from the dry tears. Later, Xiao Mo Wei grew up and remembered, and accidentally learned about his mother's situation at that time, and his heart was like a wrench, "Ahhhh Ahhhh

Everyone has a memory sealed, maybe a beautiful memory, or a nightmare. The ignorant Mo Wei didn't understand why Cang Tian had played so many ruthless jokes with him. A teardrop slipped down his face and seeped into his shirt, and the sadness seemed to caress his thin cheeks, and time was like his mother's hands healing him, slowly fading and relieving his trembling. He smiled, paling on his sad face.