After Jiang Changxing finished asking, he felt that something was wrong, because the hand he was holding seemed to be too slender, and looking at it, it was a little higher than his Xiaoyu.

"Who are you?" Jiang Changxing asked.

The person who was caught didn't seem to expect that Jiang Changxing's room was waiting for him here, so he struggled.

As soon as Jiang Guyu heard that there was movement, she was drowsy and immediately ran away, she quickly got up and ran out, that is, Zhang Minghua, who had drunk medicine for a few days and had relieved her symptoms a lot, also got up, looked at the person who was caught by Jiang Changxing, and couldn't help but say: "We are very grateful for you helping our family, but why are you hiding?" ”

Zhang Minghua looked at the young man, who seemed to be not very old, frowned, and thought for a long time, but he didn't know who it was.

The moonlight was very faint, Jiang Guyu stepped forward and didn't speak, just looked at the figure of this young man, which seemed to be a little familiar.

Jiang Changxing pulled the young man and wanted to see the young man's face, but the young man lowered his head, and the hair covered his face completely, making it impossible to distinguish his appearance at all.

"Are you ......" Jiang Guyu looked at the young man suspiciously, between the pull between the young man and Jiang Changxing, she vaguely saw the scar on the left side of the young man's face, she exclaimed, "It's you?" ”

"Xiaoyu, do you know?" Jiang Changxing listened to Jiang Guyu's words and couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Guyu nodded and said, "Dad, you also know it, it's the boy I gave water and steamed buns to eat when I went to the city last time." ”

"Really?" Jiang Changxing pulled the young man, and seeing the young man's stiff body, he couldn't help but pull it to the side, pulling his long hair open, and sure enough, the deep scar on the left side of his face looked very terrifying.

"Why did you come back with us?" Jiang Guyu looked at the young man and asked.

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Guyu's words at all.

"It's cold outside, say inside." Jiang Changxing touched the cold body of the young man, couldn't help but pull him, and entered the house.

The house was much warmer than the outside, Zhang Minghua took the firewood and lit the fire, made a cup of hot tea for the young man, and said: "Child, you look like you are about the same as Xiaoyu, why are you so late and haven't come home yet?" ”

"Why did you come back with us?" Jiang Changxing asked.

"The pheasant last time, wasn't it yours?" Jiang Guyu suddenly asked, she had always felt strange about that pheasant, and now it seems that it should be the teenager's doing.

……

No matter what they asked, the young man pursed his lips and didn't speak, even if it was the hot boiled water soaked by Zhang Minghua, he didn't answer, just stood next to the fire and didn't say a word.

Jiang Changxing's family couldn't help but glance at each other, they didn't know what was going on, why did the young man in front of them come back with them, and moreover, he also helped them chop wood at home?

"You, how have you spent the past few days? What to eat? Jiang Guyu looked at the young man and asked again, this time, Jiang Guyu stood directly in front of the young man, looking at the young man with dark eyes, there was no fear in his eyes.

Even the boy himself couldn't help but take a few steps back, turned his face, and let his hair cover the scar on the left side of his face.

"Your scar is not ugly, you answer me first, how have you spent the past few days? Can't you speak? Jiang Guyu made up his mind about the young man in front of him, and he must let the young man speak.

"yes, I think you have a burn, right? It must hurt, right? Zhang Minghua also saw the scar, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Child, your face is injured, why don't you go home yet?" Don't you have parents? ”

Zhang Minghua asked tentatively, when his parents were mentioned, the young man's whole body stiffened, and after a long time, the hoarse voice sounded, "I don't have a home." ”

"You ......" Jiang Guyu said a word, and he didn't know what to say.

"You should have a name, right?" Jiang Changxing asked.

The young man thought for a long time before he said, "Yan Qiu." "Hades' hellish autumn.

"Daddy......" Jiang Guyu turned her head to look at Jiang Changxing, looking like she wanted to say something, she knew that this family was originally crumbling, and the family also owed a fart debt, and her mother's medicine money had not been paid off.

"Yan Qiu, if you don't dislike it, come and live in my house, my family is poor, but if you have a bite of food from me, you will definitely have a bite of food." Jiang Changxing said directly.

Zhang Minghua smiled and nodded: "Yes, let's stay." ”

"You, aren't you afraid of me?" Yan Qiu looked at Jiang Changxing and Zhang Minghua, and couldn't help but wonder, the scar on his face was so terrible, and besides, their family was obviously so poor, but they were willing to take him in?

"You're not a bad person, so why be afraid of you?" Jiang Guyu said with a smile, looked at Yan Qiu, and said, "Although I don't know what you were like before, I believe that you must be a good person." ”

Jiang Guyu's words were serious and affirmative, Yan Qiu's clear eyes, and the fact that she gave Yan Qiu a steamed bun, and Yan Qiu's later actions all made her very sure that Yan Qiu was definitely a good person.

Their family is poor and white, and Yan Qiu definitely has nothing to do.

"How old are you?" Zhang Minghua asked again, looking at the tattered clothes on his body that could not be distinguished, he couldn't help but feel distressed and pity.

"Thirteen." Yan Qiu replied that since last autumn, he had been wandering between various cities, and the last time he was injured by someone, he fled there, and his physical strength was exhausted, so he was rescued by Jiang Guyu.

Yan Qiu thought that he had nowhere to go anyway, and planned to return the favor after knowing where they were, but when he saw that Jiang Guyu's family was unexpectedly poor, he still gave him a steamed bun, and this kindness was very heavy.

So, Yan Qiu did not leave, but hid in the mountain, using some of the fist and foot skills he had learned before, he was lucky and caught two wild pheasants, he thought about it, and sent one to Jiang's house.

Later, when he saw Jiang Changxing selling firewood, he used brute force to drag down a long and long tree, and then broke off many branches, and finally, at night, he sent the firewood to Jiang Changxing's house.

This is also the kind of firewood that is very straight.

Zhang Minghua later asked several questions, and when she learned that Yan Qiu had been living on the big branches on the mountain for the past few days, Zhang Minghua was even more distressed, although she was not her child, but Zhang Minghua, who was kind by nature, felt that Yan Qiu was even more pitiful.

"Xiaoyu, you sleep with your mother, let Yan Qiu, sleep with your father." Zhang Minghua said, it was arranged directly, and Jiang Guyu went to her small room, although it was said to be a small room, and there was a small storage room behind it, but no matter what, it was also Xiaoyu's boudoir, Zhang Minghua felt that it was more appropriate to sleep with Xiaoyu by herself.