Maybe Feng Li didn't realize that he was a lot more cheerful these days, if he had been before, he would definitely not have bowed to Yu Xin, and he would not have competed with Wen Mu for a ranking. Wen Mu Ze'an was happy, and finally saw the mood of the wind away from other things that this guy paid a little attention to. This guy is expressionless in front of him, he doesn't even have a fluctuation in love, like a dead man, he finally gets angry when he looks like this, since he is a brother with him, then this guy's affairs must be decided by himself.

Yu Xin deeply believes that Wen Mu believes that young people can be calm and must also be energetic.

But at this time, looking at Feng Li, who was obviously smaller than himself, Wen Mu couldn't swallow the bitter fruit he brewed.

In the end, he forced out a sentence of the second brother, which was regarded as acknowledging Feng Li's identity, Feng Li called the third brother a few times, and Wen Mu's face turned green with anger, and finally called out, little mute. Yu Xin heard Wen Mu say that Feng Li didn't speak, and laughed when she heard this title.

Due to the worship of his brother, the trip was postponed, and the grandfather put on a feast, although he was happy, he was a little unhappy. It's really ...... to see such a worthy person worship his brother

The three of them talked a lot this night, their own experiences, their own ideals, Yu Xin Wenmu finally knew Feng Li's experience over the years, and also understood the reason for his indifference. In this regard, Yu Xin is very happy, in her opinion, Fengli is a young man who has just graduated from the deep mountains, with cautious suspicion of the world, walking out step by step. They were indifferent, but once they opened their hearts, they treated each other with life and death, and they were very happy to be brothers with him, and since then they have entered his heart.

Wen Mu also said that he is the successor of Jianzun, and when he goes out, he wants to rush to Angola Ruz City to protect the marshal of Angola Ruz City, which is his life's mission and the mission of Jianzun.

Yu Xin looked at the two, shook her head and smiled, I am not as good as you, one alone broke into the Jiatu military camp to kill the general, and the other is the patron saint of the Marshal of Angola Ruz City, she is an ordinary woman, leading the villagers to take care of their homes. Fengli and the others don't speak, such a unique village and unique thinking are not something that ordinary people can do!

The verbal conversation shortened the distance between each other, and the three of them discussed that when their respective things were over, they would come to Yuxin's mountain village and create a paradise wholeheartedly, holding each other's hands together and telling a firm vow.

Reluctantly, two days later, Feng Liwen Mu still said goodbye to this smart and smiling gentle sworn eldest sister, Sister Yuxin, and once again embarked on the road of Angola Ruz.

On this road, although Feng Li didn't talk much, at least he wouldn't be cold, and he was on a journey with Wen Mu. Friends are friends, but their nature can't be changed, and their nature is cold.

Not long after, the two came to a small town, and the howling cold wind made the pedestrians on the street hurry, and the rhythm was extremely fast to buy good things and go home. It was afternoon, and there were very few pedestrians on the street. The two were about to find an inn to rest, when there was a shouting and scolding in the distance.

Didn't I see a ruffian ** running after a child, shouting to stop as he ran. The child was in rags, and he was supposed to be a little beggar. **Chasing the beggar, the two seemed to be ready to enter the store at a glance.

The ruffian caught up with the little beggar in the blink of an eye, and came up with a punch and kick, and the child was so weak that he was beaten into a ball, and put his hand into his arms, and the ruffian could not get back the money in his hand.

Seeing this, Feng Li turned around and walked over. Wen Mu wondered, no matter how you look at Fengli, he is not a warm-hearted person.

"Stop fighting, he's just a kid!" The wind left the ruffian with a shout.

The ruffian glanced at him and continued to hold the child, this dead child, he would not let go even if he died.

"Enough!" Feng Li saw the child gradually shrinking to the ground, obviously unable to stand it. But even so, he still clung to the silver in his arms, which was obviously more important than his life.

When Feng Li saw that the ruffian still did not stop, he stretched out his hand to block. Seeing that he was young, the ruffian was unimpressed, and fell to the ground one by one. He was stunned for a moment, and the spirit of not admitting defeat in his bones rose. Boy, dare to take advantage of my lack of attention to make a heavy hand.

One turned over and jumped up, raised his hand and attacked Feng Li, Feng Li raised his hand to block lightly, and after one kick, the ruffian was on the ground again. The ruffian obviously didn't believe it, was it another accident just now? Obviously not, the young and beautiful young man in front of him is a master. However, the ruffian has a kind of spirit, when the battle cannot be won, stones, bricks, and benches can be used as weapons, no matter what you do, it is a good thing to bring down people.

The ruffian threw two stones at Fengli, picked up a stick, and rushed again. Swept up and down, left and right, tiger and tiger. Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, you have to know that you are a good hand in fighting in this area, today I was first stolen by a little hairy boy not to mention, and I was kicked on the ground by a little boy so lightly, spread out, how can I mix it up!

Evil is born from the heart, and the ruffians are becoming more and more undisciplined. Over there, Wen Mu saw the wind and left his hand, came to the child's side, and probed, it was all skin trauma, which did not hurt his life, and he took the ** It seemed to be a heavy shot, but it avoided the child's vital point. Seeing the ruffian's rogue play, he will have a headache, not that he can't win, he will make him cry and laugh. But he met Feng Li, Feng Li Xi Wu was already self-taught, wind, rain, forests, animals, and a qiē in nature were all his teachers, so his expression did not change the way the ruffian played, and his brows did not wrinkle again, and the ruffian sat on the ground again. In Feng Li's eyes, there was no discipline, so the ruffian's style of play had no effect on him.

Fengli came to the child's side and stretched out his hand, and the child shook his head and hugged his hand tighter. The wind left his eyes, and the child's body shrank, but he still refused to hand it over. Seeing this, Wen Mu asked him to hand over the money, and if there was an emergency, he could give it to him. The kid was skeptical, obviously refusing to believe that someone would help him for no reason, his eyes looked at the wind and he didn't speak, obviously believing in this big brother who didn't speak.

Feng Li nodded, he reluctantly stretched out his hand and stretched out the money he was holding in front of Feng Li's eyes. It was an ingot of ten taels of silver and a few copper plates, and there were faint stains, blood stains and sweat marks on the child's hands, which showed how tightly he was pulling just now. Feng Li took the silver from his hand, came to the ruffian, and gave him the money, and this man had no grievances against him, and he was very measured, but only kicked him to the ground. Thinking that the ruffian's face was ruined, he didn't want to get up because he didn't look good.

Fengli came to the child and asked him why.

"My mother is sick, very strict, the doctor has seen it and said that the medicine must be taken!" The child's face was sad. Feng Li was stunned. Mother, and daddy, these two names have not been said in front of their eyes for a long time. What a warm word!

"Good boy, which doctor treated your mother's illness, let's go get the medicine now!" The child perked up and took the lead towards the hospital.

Wen Mu asked as he hid behind. "What's wrong with you?"

"Boring." Obviously, Feng Li said that Wen Mu's question was boring, he just saw that this child was about the same age as when he left Mia, and on that dark night, he also hoped that someone would help him, but no!

Wen Mu thought that this was Feng Li's answer to himself, and he thought about it. It's boring all the way, and it's always been a scene where Mia people love each other, and there are no grievances. If so, it was also when I met him at the beginning, Feng Li couldn't help but make a move, thinking that this kid just had a hard mouth, a typical knife mouth tofu heart.

After grabbing the medicine, it was already dusk when I came to the child's house. Looking at the dilapidated house and the old or even almost almost no furnishings, I saw my mother lying on the ** with a pale face. Her face was pale, first, she was sick all the year round, and second, she was terminally ill. Seeing her son lead two strangers in, she wanted to sit up in surprise, obviously thinking that her son was in trouble.

This stand obviously affected her condition, making her cough violently, coughing so hard that she couldn't breathe, forcing her back to bend down and prop herself on the **. The child hurried to the front of the **, for the mother's kiss, obviously often do this, his strength is just right and gentle and powerful.

With her help, his mother slowly recovered, looked at Fengli and asked him what was wrong. He told his mother, who stroked the child's head and wept without speaking. How much suffering this child has endured for her, how many times have she wanted to leave, but he is still a child, this day ......

"Thanks to the two strong men for their help, the great kindness and virtue cannot be repaid, and the next life will be a cow and a horse." Mother wiped away her tears and said to Fengli.

"It's too long in the next life, I just hope that Mrs. can adjust her body, your child still needs you!" Fengli said that just now he saw the smear of death in his mother's eyes, and the three grandfathers also had the same eyes of love, and they didn't worry about themselves. Of course, the children are the ones who impress mothers the most.

The mother smiled gently, and looked at the child's gaze with infinite pity.

"Mother!" The child looked at his mother and cried out dependently. Even though he grew up early, his mother was still the most important person to him.

Children, what they need most around them are their parents, even if it is a sickbed, the gentle and expectant eyes are their own motivation, knowing that they are pitied, loved and loved.

Fengli is an orphan, and he hopes that this child can have his parents to spend more time with him.

It was already dusk, and Feng Li and they decided to spend the night at the boy's house, and the mother and the boy looked at the whole house, and smiled at Feng Li very embarrassed, there was no extra place in the house for the guests to rest. The two refused their mother's move to let ** out, and the two of them still, hanging on the tree.

The boy's name is Kemu, his father died in battle while serving in the city of Ruz, Angola, mother and son depend on each other, and then his mother fell ill, and everything that the family could sell was sold, and his mother's illness was getting worse and worse. There are too few pedestrians on the street today, so I saw the **, and I was ruthless, and I ran away if I stole it, and I didn't want to be caught.