Chapter 8: The Coming of the Storm
Seeing that the electricity and rain were still playing there, he didn't know how to stop, and the eldest boy finally couldn't help but open his mouth.
The wind obviously still has a certain status among the five children. As soon as he spoke, the five people immediately followed him obediently, no longer superfluous words, and walked towards the outside of the city.
Ling's stolen jade pendant was later sent back to the beautiful woman, and sure enough, it was exchanged for a lot of silver taels. Why let the electricity go? In the words of the spirit, it is the least electricity and the most innocent lookingβ’β’β’β’β’β’
In a ruined temple, a middle-aged man dressed in shabby clothes and puddings, who looked like a beggar, was waiting for his little bunnies to return.
The man is quite clean, although his face is sunny all year round, he often does not have enough food and clothing, and he is dark and thin. But his own handsomeness and handsomeness, the handsome years still remain on him.
The years have not left too many traces on him, but there is no trace of age and frivolity, not to mention the vitality that he should have in his thirties, and there are more vicissitudes of excessive maturity that do not belong to him.
This middle-aged beggar man is the master in the children's mouths and the father of the spirit. Over the years, he has been begging and living all the way with the spirit in his swaddling clothes. After walking through the north and south of the river, he picked up four children successively and named them wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Teach them kung fu, teach them literacy and hyphenation, and teach them how to behave. For children, middle-aged men are both their masters and their benefactors. It was he who gave these four children, even if they were not home, a home, a home, a special family affection, a special relative.
plus Ling, the eldest of these five children, and the first childlike style picked up by a middle-aged man, is also the most complicated in life.
That year's spirit was still a three-year-old little doll, although she had been malnourished for many years, her clean and clear eyes were cute and smart.
One day in the forest, the father and daughter were grilling fish to eat, this is a meat dish they have been walking for many days! It's just that the two of them didn't have time to enjoy this delicious food in the world, so they were disturbed by a boy.
Don't think about it, the boy didn't come to eat fish. He was being chased and fleeing for his life when he ran into a father and daughter who were about to eat fish.
The child's instinct was also a strange feeling, he always felt that the father was very human, and the boy consciously ran behind the man to hide.
It's just that the boy is hiding and it's okay, and the people who chase him are all adult men in black.
These adults, at first glance, are the killer bodyguards that everyone came out. They didn't care about the beggar-like father and daughter, and one of the leaders kicked the fish over the grill.
Isn't there anything to do! In fact, if it were normal times, the father, that is, the man in the beggar suit, would definitely not want to cause trouble, and left directly with the spirit. Only this time he appeared from the man in black, and a fine light flashed quickly in his eyes, and no one noticed it quickly, and it was fleeting. At the same time, his shot was faster, and it was also fleeting.
Before all the people in black reacted, and even before they could see the appearance of the man who shot clearly, they fell to the ground one after another. Who would have thought that a person named Hanako would be so powerful and so perverted! What's more, in order to find this child, their personnel are scattered very much, and there are not many people coming.
This is also the first time that Ling has seen her father make a move, and she still thinks that her father is a beggar? I didn't expect it to be a hero, it's really better than what is said in the playbook.
However, these are not attractive to the little child, she is picking up the dirty grilled fish on the ground and eating it, and wasting food is the most shameful.
The beggar-suited man glanced at the boy, "You go!" β
"I have nowhere to go."
"Do you want to come with us, then?"
The boy hadn't recovered from the situation in front of him, but he still replied, "Okay." β
"Take my daughter and follow." The man pointed homeopathically, still gobbling up greasy hands and mouths, without a trace of image, gnawing on the little doll spirit of the fish.
"Okay."
The boy hurried up to pick up the dirty little dot on the ground and look into her very beautiful eyes. For a moment, it was sucked in, and this little little spot's eyes were so clean and pure. He didn't dislike it, and wiped her mouth directly with his sleeve.
Seeing the boy in front of him, seven or eight years old, although he was very embarrassed, he could still see that he looked very good. At least the best-looking child Ling has ever seen, at a young age, her heart is not yet mature, but she has a little lustful nature in her bones since she was a child.
After eating all the fish as fast as he could, and sucking his fingers, Ling stretched out his still greasy little tender hand and faced the boy, "Brother, you want to hug it." β
Unexpectedly, the boy didn't dislike the little fart who was still dripping in front of him. Regardless of the greasy hands on her hands, he picked her up.
The spirit doll, who was still ignorant, lay in the boy's arms, refusing to let go, and rubbing oil by the way. This embrace is very warm, warmer and more reassuring than her father's arms, which is difficult and difficult to hug her.
Fate is so wonderful!
"Brother, my name is Ling, what's your name?" "Brother, where do you live?" "Brother, why are they chasing you? "Brother, why don't you ignore Ling'er? ββ’β’β’β’β’β’
Along the way, Ling's questioning continued, but the boy didn't want to answer, until Ling cried, "Brother is a bad person, don't talk to Ling'er." β
The boy spoke, "I'm sorry, Ling'er, there are some things I don't want to answer." β
"Is it because my brother hates Ling'er?" Spirit blinked at the boy with lovely, innocent eyes. There's a lot in it, you say you hate it, and you immediately cry to show you.
"It's not."
"Then why?"
"I just want the past to pass."
"Ling'er doesn't understand."
"If you don't understand, you don't have to understand."
"But brother, why?"
"Let's change the subject!"
"Okay, brother marry me!" Ling said, his little hand touched the boy's body directly, eating small tofu.
"You're a girl, you can't take a wife."
"Then I will be a man, and my brother will be a woman."
"There's no change in gender." The boy felt Ling's little hand moving wildly, and directly changed the way she held it, so that she couldn't continue to move.
"It's not a loss for Ling'er to get married."
"Lost?"
"No, Ling'er will marry a wife."
"You're still young."
"Ling'er is not small, and she will grow up quickly."
"Ling'er, do you know, what is a wife?"
"I know, after my brother married me, he hugged Ling'er to sleep every day and gave birth to a baby together."
After listening to Ling's words, the boy is really full of black lines, and this female doll looks very small, right! How do you feel that her mind is so different!
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In this way, the father and daughter rescued the boy who was chased and killed by a large group of adult men in black. The boy would not reveal his real name, would not mention the past, and had nowhere to go. The beggar man didn't force it, so he followed him, and the boy was the first to follow their father and daughter, and became the wind.
This first boy who held the spirit was special to the spirit. After the wind came, the beggar man directly threw this daughter to the wind to raise.
At that time, the wind also knew why the spirit thought differently from a normal child. It was thanks to Spirit's father that every time he wanted to go out to beg for food, he would throw Spirit into a brothel. Anyway, it doesn't open during the day, and as long as the spirit doesn't make a sound, no one will notice.
But I don't want to think about it, such a young child has been exposed to this world of flowers, but fortunately, I just haven't heard it. When the wind comes, the spirit naturally doesn't have to throw it away anymore, and it doesn't have to touch those unknown adult worlds anymore.
Even the wind himself is still young, speaking of which, he knows less about the affairs of men and women than the little girl Ling. Being brainwashed every day by a half-understood and unpretending to understand spirit really forces a certain boy to be precocious!
So, at a young age, Feng is really a father and a mother, and he has to hold this little thing that is tired of him all day long, feed and drink. Fortunately, Ling doesn't need diapers, the size is congratulatory, and the wind doesn't need to follow, and I know that the girl's family should be reserved, otherwise the wind will definitely want to dig a hole and bury herself.
In this way, getting along day by day, the wind went from being at a loss at the beginning to getting used to it, and I still liked the feeling of being relied on wholeheartedly. Ling's baby, at that time, was also raised by the wind, but his lust did not change, and he liked to hold the wind and eat his tofu. (Fortunately, Ling hasn't seen those living spring palaces, otherwise it's hard to imagine what kind of virtue this baby will have in the future.) οΌ
After being sold to human traffickers by her family, Rain happens to meet four-year-old Ling and nine-year-old Wind. Feng is very smart, and in addition to taking care of the spirit every day, he also follows the beggar man to learn martial arts. At a young age, he already has a foundation in martial arts, coupled with hard study and talent, he has only been a year old.
This is not responsible for causing trouble, and the wind is responsible for cleaning up the mess. The little four-year-old girl scolded the five big and three rough traffickers. She really can't get used to the parents who sold their children, and she can't get used to the bad guys who hold the children.
"You're all badass, let go of that girl."
When I turned around, I saw the traffickers who were a little girl, with a black line on their faces, where did they come from, and they didn't know where they were alive or dead. But when I saw that it was a girl and a patched dress, I knew that it was a beggar, and the traffickers' mouths were almost to their ears.
"Girl doll, come to my brothers, my brothers will take you to a good place, and you can eat and drink spicy food in the future."
Sell this little girl who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead to the Qinglou, and they can make a fortune again. And seeing that this baby has a good foundation, when he grows up, he may be able to become a stunning stunner. Thinking about it, the already vulgar faces of the traffickers smiled a little more obscenely.
"I don't want it, you look like a bad person. It's not wrong for a man to be ugly, he is so ugly and has no money, and he bullies children, he is the bad guy among the bad guys. "Ling'er's little baby ran up, grabbed the girl who was sold and wanted to leave.
"Where are we like the bad guys?" One of the traffickers grabbed Ling and tried to tie her hands and feet.
"Woo woo, wind, there are bad people bullying Ling'er, come and save Ling'er. If you don't come again, your cutest Ling'er will be bullied by a disgusting and ugly uncle! Woo woo, if you don't come again, Ling'er won't want you to hug her when she sleeps in the future, Ling'er will go to other handsome guys to sleep with him. Woo woo, Lingling is still a little seedling! I'm going to be bullied by the bad guys, Lingling's innocence! Woo woo woo β’β’β’β’β’β’ "The spirit is crying when it is said, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and it doesn't take time to brew at all."
Several traffickers were also dumbfounded, how old is this child, what a brain circuit! But before they could react, the man who was holding the spirit felt a pain in his hand and was kicked out. Before he could get up, his companions were knocked to the ground one by one.