In the name of the moon: we must learn to be strong.

The old man in the clinic turned on the flashlight and watched it for a long time, and he tinkered until midnight, and he couldn't start, and finally sighed at He Manhou, afraid that he would keep his teeth in your flesh?

I really wanted to kill the old man at that time, and the sacrificial tooth belonged to me Jiang Sheng, not to him. Why do you sigh with pity on him? But as soon as I thought that I was about to lose two flowery front teeth, and Bei Xiaowu's gloating expression, I opened my mouth and cried - He Manhou's scream came from the sky over Weijiaping at midnight, and my teeth were separated from his ass.

I gargled wildly in the clinic, and the old man in the clinic was annoyed, of course, at his level, he would never understand that this would be the dirtiest memory of my life.

As I left, Ho's thick ass was covered in bandages, and I trotted home on the moonlight fart of midnight.

The courtyard was quiet, only Liang Sheng and his shadow, relatively lonely. He sat on the stone mill, with his back to me, on his two legs, and swayed, and the melancholy of the moonlight like water blossomed in him with a sad flower, and his back kept shaking. I turned to his eyes lightly, spread my hand, Liang Sheng looked up, and a tear fell on my palm, painful. I lowered my head, looked at the tears in my palms, and whispered to his brother, like a child who had done something wrong.

Liang Sheng was taken aback, and he said, Jiang Sheng, won't I pick you up tomorrow morning? Why did you come back in the middle of the night alone? You are crazy?

I was silent, raised my hand, and wiped the tears from his face with my sleeve. Liang Sheng suddenly remembered something and said, Jiang Sheng, are your teeth okay? I smiled, showing my little white teeth.

Liang Sheng said, Jiang Sheng, you haven't eaten yet, have you? With that, he jumped off the stone mill and went into the house. I stood quietly under the moon.

Liang Sheng brought me a bowl of hot noodles after a while, and he seemed to feel a little guilty and said, Jiang Sheng, there are no eggs at home, you can only eat noodles.

I ate the noodles made by Liang Sheng without saying a word, and Liang Sheng looked at me, his brows gradually tightened. I smiled at him, and I said brother, your noodles are so delicious! Liang Sheng's throat tightened, and he cried. Just like when he was six years old, when he first came to Weijiaping, he was scared and cried by my grimace, covering his face with his arm and crying loudly, he said, Jiang Sheng, Jiang Sheng, brother...... My brother will definitely let you eat poached eggs every day in the future.

I tore his arm apart, gently flattened his eyebrows with my right index finger, and carefully rubbed my fingertips over his beautiful eyebrows, I said, brother, promise Jiang Sheng, don't be sad in the future, okay?

Liang Sheng looked at me, his eyes melancholy and strong. I held a large bowl of noodle soup, tiptoeing, and leaned against him.

Under the moon, Liang Sheng and I began to learn how to grow up and how to be strong.

In the wee hours of the morning, I snuggled up to my mother's side, and the temperature from her thin back warmed my lower abdomen. I listened intently to the sound of her even breathing, and the sighs that seemed to float out of her dreams.

She turned slightly, and I pretended not to wake up. My mother sensed that I was beside her, so she got up, folded the quilt for me, and looked at me for a long time, her eyes like water, and soaked my whole dream......

In the dream, I took her out of Weijiaping, raised a lot of hens for her, saved a lot of eggs, she no longer needs to be afraid of thieves like He Manhou, and more importantly, she no longer has to be bullied......