A little girl was half-crouching beside a broken wall, with wide black eyes, and she had a very curious expression, and from time to time she touched her hair with her thin, black and smudged little hands, and her hair seemed to have been burned by fire, and her clothes were in tatters, like a very black sack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Bin looked at this girl for the first time, what he saw was her black and clear pupils, and then her thin body, he didn't know how long this little girl had been there, and he didn't know why she was squatting there.

"Little sister, it's dark, aren't you going to look for your relatives?"

The little girl smiled sweetly, "I haven't seen the big brother, so I can't tell you." ”

Lin Bin was very worried that the broken wall would suddenly fall, just when he was cleaning up, Gongsun Hong was crushed to his calf by the suddenly falling wall, he didn't want to repeat this scene, especially the appearance of this little girl was too pitiful, "The eldest brother is Han Jun, what is the chief." Do you know Han Suke? It's the Han team rate who always looks smiling, do you know? The big brother is his subordinate. ”

The little girl rolled her eyes in confusion, and for a moment she asked, "What is the eldest brother?" It's not like it, the big brother's clothes are so strange. ”

Lin Bin wasted a lot of effort to convince the little girl that he was a Han army and a 'big' official, and in the eyes of the common people, Shi Chang was a big official, with a bucket of food and salary. The common people will always be a little envious of the officials who eat the emperor's grain, although the chief cannot be regarded as an official......

During the conversation, Lin Bin finally understood that this little girl's name was Lingzi, and it seemed that she was a nickname, and she was squatting there waiting for her relatives.

"I don't know, grandpa said that my father and mother have gone far away."

Lin Bin understood that Lingzi's parents were dead, and she didn't know it, so she asked Lingzi where her grandfather was, and Lingzi said that her grandfather had just gone to a far place, and she wanted to squat there and wait for them to come back. Lin Bin was silent, this little girl was a victim under the scimitar of the alien race, and she had no relatives, so she stayed there alone.

Lin Bin found Han Zhu and asked about Lingzi's situation, Han Zhu said that Lingzi's parents were killed three years ago, and they have been relying on Zhang Laohan for their lives, Zhang Laohan is Lingzi's grandfather, and someone has just found Zhang Laohan's body, and Lingzi is now an orphan. He asked Lin Bin again what he was going to do, and Lin Bin was silent for a long time before telling him that Lin Bin was going to adopt Lingzi, and he didn't know if he could be allowed.

"Adoption? Is Lin Shichang saying that he wants to raise Lingzi? Han Zhu looked surprised.

"Yes, I'm going to adopt her!" Lin Bin didn't know how to phrase it, but his attitude was very resolute, and he didn't know why, the first time he saw Lingzi, he had an urge to take care of her.

Han Zhu said with a smile that the neighbors have the obligation to raise Lingzi as an adult, Lin Bin does not need to do this, according to the law of the Han Dynasty, the relatives die, and the neighbors will raise him on his behalf; The neighbor is the neighbor, and the neighbor raises him. As long as Lingzi did not become a homeless person, the local people were obliged to help the government raise young children whose relatives had died as a result of the war.

Lin Bin was very resolute: "I want to adopt her!" ”

Han Zhu looked at Lin Bin very seriously, with a warning, "Is it an adopted son?" Or Tong Ji? Or a child prostitute? ”

Lin Bin was confused at first, and then suddenly realized that the so-called Tong Ji is to bring young girls home to raise, and when the girls grow up, let the girls become the bedding of the caregivers (not wives and concubines, but pure tools for discharging desires), and the bad behavior also buys a large number of young girls to raise, waiting for the girls to develop well, so that they can become tools for making money. Now it is not illegal to keep prostitutes in captivity, but only to be morally condemned.

Lin Bin picked up Lingzi, who was standing aside, glanced at Han Zhu expressionlessly, and then smiled at Lingzi and said, "You will be called Lin Ling in the future, and you are my Lin Bin's daughter." You know what? ”

Lingzi seemed to look at Han Zhu for help, and it wasn't until Han Zhu nodded that he let out a timid "um", as if he didn't know what to do.

Lin Bin has had relatives since then, and he has also been upgraded to be the father of the child, Han Zhu teased kindly, and asked Lin Bin to work hard to find a child. Although Lin Bin didn't know how to raise a little girl who was only eight years old, and he didn't know if he could take care of Lingzi on his own terms, Lin Bin came here, and the emptiness in his heart was finally diluted because of Lingzi.

That night, Lin Bin nibbled seven pasta (cakes) and drank most of the bean porridge in half a pot, and he found that Lingzi was a very sensible child, although he was still a little raw, but he ate extremely gentlely, and never wasted even a little bit of cake crumbs.

Lin Bin wanted to freshen up for her, but unfortunately the conditions did not allow it, he did not change the clothes for Lingzi, in northern Xinjiang, the day was unusually dry and stuffy, but the night was very cold, and adults would still get sick because of the cold, let alone a little girl who was only eight years old.

However, after a long period of observation, Lin Bin found that people at this time were very cold-tolerant, and they only wore a thin linen one-piece all year round, and many people did not have boots under their feet, just a pair of straw sandals for the soles of their feet.

Gongsun Hong told Lin Bin that it was not that people were resistant to cold, but that they did not have the conditions to wear more clothes. Lin Bin had a lot of questions, such as whether it was stipulated that ordinary people could not wear clothes made of silk materials, and he didn't want to die in the future.

Gongsun Hong said that the Great Han Law does not restrict anyone from wearing clothes of any material, but there are restrictions on the color, and the common people cannot wear all-red or all-black clothes, the red robe is for the military, and the all-black is for the Son of Heaven. However, it is not illegal to wear black clothes, but they will be pointed at, and all red clothes are strictly restricted from being worn by ordinary people, and violators can even be killed at will.

After Lin Bin finished eating, he couldn't sleep at all while lying on the straw couch in the military tent with Lingzi in his arms, he looked at Lingzi who had fallen asleep, and began to think about some things habitually. Thinking of Lingzi's smiling face when he ate and satisfied, and thinking that he would live with Lingzi in the future, he was a little satisfied.

In this era full of war, the loss of relatives is not uncommon, Lin Bin couldn't sleep, looked at the top of the tent in a daze, he thought a lot, those civilians of Yanmen County who were cut off by the Huns, Sima Tong who died in the run, they all hoped to live so much, but they all died, died under the scimitars of the nomads.

He no longer thinks about why he came here, since he knew that it was now the day when Liu Qi, the son of the Han Dynasty, was in power, he used to be proud and wanted to make contributions, but after a few days of precipitation, he found that everything he said now is a joke, and it is true to live well.

Slowly, the things in front of him became blurred, and there seemed to be a favorite song in his ears......

Life is like a great river, sometimes quiet and sometimes crazy; Reality was like a shackle that trapped me and couldn't break free. This mysterious life is as sharp as a knife, and it has seriously injured me again and again, and I know that the kind of happiness I want is in that higher sky. I want to fly higher, fly higher, dance like the wind, break free from my arms; I'm going to fly higher, I'm going to fly higher, my wings are rolling up the storm, my heart is howling, I'm going to fly higher—

"Live, fly higher, find your own sky......"

He fell asleep......