"Kid, are you moving so hard because you want to see the world? But the world ...... What if the world wasn't what you thought it was? ”

With tears in his eyes, he lived a desperate life all day long. But whenever she wanted to get rid of the child secretly, her heart would hurt very much.

There has always been a voice in her heart saying: You are not him, why do you make decisions for him? Whether this world is good or not, only the children themselves are qualified to say.

When she was pregnant, she had mixed feelings. He watched Ti Zheng's belly grow bigger and bigger, and he completely forgot that this was his own sister.

There is only one thought in Prison Yi's mind: does he have a child with "Drunken Rou"?

He looked at the drunken face on his face all day long, and was stunned. Day by day, he completely regarded the tizzard as a drunken softness.

He took care of the child with all his heart, looking forward to the birth of this child.

The child was finally born, but the child left forever, the child was too depressed, depressed all day long, and suddenly had a hard time giving birth to a child.

"Kid...... Protect your child...... I want to see the child......" The midwife grabbed the midwife's hand and prayed, but the midwife had no choice but to call the prison guard outside the door.

Prison Yi sat on the edge of the bed, holding Ti Ji's hand with a worried face: "Drunk! Hold on, I can't live without you! Hold on! ”

Ti Ji smiled desperately and desolately, her pale lips squirmed, and she said softly, "I ......"

Prison Yi approached her: "What did you say?" I can't hear clearly, what are you talking about...... You look at me...... Look at me! ”

Ti Ji used his hand to break Gu Yi's head to his side, and put Gu Yi's ear close to her lips.

At this moment, Tai Ji saw Prison Yi's hair and temples, and saw the familiar outline of Prison Yi's ears, she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, they took advantage of her father's absence to secretly climb trees to pick fruits.

In the end, Gu Yi won, and Gao Yi climbed to the top of the tree first, and he jumped down at once, stepped on the ground, and then raised his head and giggled at the hoop and shouted: "Sister, hurry up and come down!" We haven't shared the fruit yet, if you don't come down again, I'll swallow it alone~"

The little tigil circled the tree with both hands, but the two little short legs didn't know how to put it, she cried wildly at the moment of "woo woo", tears flowed, and the little prison Yi looked at the same place, the little prison Yi stood under the tree at a loss, and the heart seemed to be poked by something, and it hurt very much.

"Little sister, don't cry, I'll take you down, don't cry, don't cry......"

The little boy began to climb the tree again, but had an accident halfway through the climb.

The little girl's hands couldn't support it anymore, and suddenly she lost her strength, and the whole person slid down in a daze, and suddenly hit Jianyi.

Xiao Jianyi raised his head and looked at the little girl's buttocks that were falling rapidly above his head in horror, and his face changed and he shouted: "Don't! Don't—"

After a few strokes of "duang" and "duang", the little girl fell, but there was a little boy underneath, and it didn't fall very badly.

"Are you alright? Eldest brother? ”

"Little sister, do you know how heavy you are?" The boy lay on his stomach on the ground, half of his face touching the ground, and his body and face were covered with bruises and blood stains.

The little girl was frightened, and she shook the boy's body wildly: "Big brother, big brother! Don't scare me, get up quickly, if you die, how can I explain to my father and mother, feed my eldest brother...... What to do, what to do? Do you want to destroy the corpses? ”

The little girl was frowning over there, and the little boy was shaking angrily, "You help me up, ......" (do a push-up)

The boy fell miserably, knocking out a few teeth, and the girl didn't hear clearly, "What? You've fallen like this, and you still have to do push-ups? ”

"Well, it's up to you to do it, for your dying's sake, I'll meet your somewhat excessive request......"

The girl flipped her brother up, lifted a large rock and pressed it on his calf, and then sat up, lay down, sat up, sat up, sat up, sat up, sat up, sat up again, and lay down again......

"Ti Hoop! You heartless one! I'll kill you!! (It's too much, this one needs to be a dry towel, slightly, slightly sour)

"Want a dry towel? A little sour? Ti Zhen's innocent eyes widened, "Okay, I'll get it for you, wait for me." ”

"Move the rocks away first!!" (Don't go yet, hey)

"I'll be right back, don't worry."

Prison Yi sighed and slammed his fist to the ground. "How can I have such a stupid sister as you!"

"Brother, the dry towel is here, come, I'll wipe your sweat." Ti Ji enthusiastically wiped the sweat from his ears.

Gu Yi's auricle lines are very complicated, like a maze of twists and turns, Tai Ji carefully wiped the sweat for Gu Yi, while saying: "Brother, you see that I have helped you so much, and I helped you do push-ups, do you want to consider not suing me." Daddy's hand over to you~"

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The memory is pulled back, and Tai Zhen's mind returns to reality.

In the delivery room, Ti Ji weakly drooped her arms, and she whispered, "Brother, we have been wrong. ”

Her words were like calm water, broken by a pebble.

"Brother...... Elder brother? Prison Yi repeated, his mind like a machine stuttering, a horse's hooves cramping, unable to move at all.

His nerves, which had been burning for many days, suddenly became numb.

He remained in the same position of listening to the Ti Hoop and could not move.

"Brother, let this child live and let him get out of the slave hall...... Don't let him know that he has a virtuous mother......" Ti Ji looked at Prison Yi with teary eyes, her weak lips trembling.

And Prison Yi, at this moment, he actually saw his lively sister from his weak "drunk" face...... Tide hoop ......

Tide hoop ...... How long had the name disappeared from his memory? How long has he been running away from this name? He couldn't recall...... What did he do to his sister......

At this moment, Prison Yi is more desperate than Ti Ji - "Sister! What did I do to you!? What have I done to you! I'm a beast! I'm not as good as a brute! I'm sorry for you! Ti Hoop, Ti Hoop!! ”

He held the face of "drunkenness", his gaze penetrated the face of "drunkenness", and completely saw another face without blood...... His own sister, Ti Ji.

"I ruined you......" His mind began to be extremely clear, he began to regain his clarity, he began to wake up, he began to feel guilty, and he began to reflect...... But it's too late...... The mistake had already been made...... "Ahhh

He raised a hand with all his might, put it on his face, and wiped his tears for him.

"Don't cry......" she was already struggling to speak.

It is probably the death of a man, and his words are also good. She felt that she was going to die soon, she could no longer hold grudges, she remembered too many things from her childhood. She couldn't bear to blame the eldest brother who had taken care of her since she was a child.

"Big brother, you love the wrong person, and you love in the wrong way."

Jian Yi held his breath and listened carefully to her, for fear of missing something.

"Promise me, let the child go. Slave Hall, not for him. ”

"Okay, I promise you." Prison Yi held the hand of the ti hoop, "You ......"

Ti Ji smiled weakly, her eyes closed.

"Ti Hoop!"

The midwife struggled to pull out the child, wiped it clean and held it in front of Prison Yi, who waved her hand, "You take it out." ”

The midwife did not dare to speak, and stood there in confusion.

"Take it out," he repeated, "take the child out of the slave hall, and you will keep it for me, and I will feed and clothe you." You must ...... Take care of him. ”

The midwife nodded, and honestly took the child out and raised it by her side.

The midwife has no culture and doesn't know how to name a child, but the doll is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and she can't be called without a name.

The midwife was a widow, and her husband's surname was Du, so she called the child "Duzi". Over time, Du Zi became his name.

The midwife didn't tell him anything except that his father was a prison in the slave hall.

When Du Zi was a child, he liked to go to the street at night, and he liked the brightly lit street the most.

One day, the streets were bustling with people more than ever.

In the center of the main square, people set off brilliant fireworks, and the fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded into beautiful pictures.

Those patterns are so delicate...... Brilliant fireworks burn in the sky, and the stars seem to compete with the stars and moon.

The little Du Zi was fascinated by those gorgeous patterns. When the fireworks burned out and the crowd gradually dispersed, Du Zi came back to his senses, his eyes wandered through the crowd, but he saw masks of human faces, dancing hand in hand, dancing strangely on the street.

He was immediately attracted by the strange masks, and the faces that he had never forgotten in his mind took on a magnificent color.

Under the mask, what the real human face looks like, a glorious mask can be worn and all can be covered.

The smile on the corner of Du Zi's mouth slowly expanded, and he fell in love with the mask.

After the death of the midwife, he burned the ashes of the midwife into a gray mask and placed it in his mask pavilion as a memorial. But over time, as the styles of the best-selling masks continued to change, more and more masks were eliminated, and the types of masks in the store began to expand, the façade did not change, the masks piled up more and more, and the midwife's mask was squeezed into the corner, and no one cared for it anymore.

Only Du Zi would often come to the corner of the Mask Pavilion to pick it up and help it wipe the dust.

The guys in the shop often ask: Boss, this mask is only commemorative for you, not that I said, this mask is so ...... Ugly, who will buy it?

Du Zi replied: I beg a destined person to take away the ashes of my adoptive mother.

For Du Zi, the midwife of the year was his adoptive mother. And he loves his adoptive mother very much, when his adoptive mother is there, he often asks him to marry a wife and have children, but he doesn't want to, and now that his adoptive mother is gone, he is still alone.

He thought that if any girl took a fancy to this mask, he would have exhausted his family wealth and would marry her in style.

If any boy takes a fancy to the mask, he will become an eternal brother with that man.

Later, the person who took a fancy to this mask came, and it was a girl......