He has lived in this small courtyard since birth, alone.

He had family, and those who claimed to be his family would always beat and scold him, saying that he was a sinister, and then beat him so that he could not move, and he was not given food, and once he almost died of cold in winter, but fortunately he survived.

He was confined in a small yard and never went out, but he could always hear a group of children making noise through a wall, and he had lived there for many years, and the voices next door ranged from the noise of children, to the chatter of young people, to the ambiguous voices of men and women, to the noise of children.

said things he hadn't seen before, and what made him envious the most was that their parents loved them very much, and if something didn't go well, they would go back to their parents, and their parents would definitely stand up for them.

By the way, he doesn't have a name, but the people across the wall call him for food, he doesn't know what it means, but it's certainly not a good word.

But over time, he will not envy it, because he is destined to have it.

He couldn't hold on, he didn't want to be trapped in this place anymore, but he was too weak to escape.

Maybe God can't stand it anymore, one winter night, there was a fire in the house, and he saw the fire on the horizon, and he could feel the scorching temperature through the whole house.

The fire was fierce, everyone went to put out the fire, and the people who were guarding him also ran away, and he escaped and went out of the city overnight.

At first, he was excited and curious about the outside world, but soon he found himself uncomfortable with life outside.

He has no money, no strength, nothing.

He knew what it meant to be a begger, and then he really became a begger.

Must survive, he will prove that he can live better by escaping from that side of the small courtyard.

He had an extra name, Little Beggar.

He has been begging in a city close to his home, and he also wants to become a monk, because a monk is the strongest in this world, and if he becomes strong, he can live better.

However, there is no way, the only people he can associate with are beggars like him, they are all the lowest people in this world, and they are the weakest.

In fact, it's okay, he can survive, as long as he can survive, there is no other pursuit.

He can work part-time, or he can be an apprentice to others, just eat and live.

However, because he was sloppy, no one wanted him, and he continued to work as a beggar.

A few years later, a beggar with whom he had a good relationship died, and he used all the money he had begged for his funeral, and then left the city far away.

Not because of sadness, but because of fear, the things that he didn't grow up were discovered.

He went to another city, continued to beg, and once gave all the money he had saved up to buy new clothes to a girl whose father had died, whom he found very pitiful.

A few years later, the girl, dressed in gold and silver, walked by him proudly, and actually ordered several servants to smash his begging bowl and beat him half to death.

He was lying on the ground, and the girl recognized him, and when she saw that he had not grown up at all, she had a bad thought, saying that he was a monster, and that the master would like it very much.

He fled again.

This time he fled to a city where evil cultivators gathered, and he could feel that the security here was very poor, there were not even a few beggars, and there were people burning and looting everywhere.

He was a little uneasy, but after living for so many years, he had always learned some humble ways to survive, and he found a place to live in a pile of garbage.

But there is always a man who comes to bully him, and he can't beat him, so he endures it.

On this day he saw a very beautiful girl, very beautiful and beautiful, how beautiful he could not describe, the most beautiful person he had ever seen, he begged carefully, humble.

At that time, he didn't know that this was his salvation, which gave him the motivation to work hard and gave him a goal to live.

She took him from the man and smiled at him, the light in her eyes carved into his heart.

She took him away, domineeringly swearing that it was hers if she picked it up.

He had a name, and she took it, called Lucky.

That's a good sound.

She was warm, and he loved the way she looked at him.

He liked her a lot.

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