At night, Ding Xiu heard the sound of men and women arguing in the room opposite the door, and he closed the doors and windows, not wanting to be disturbed by the sound.

Xiaomi's mother's concubine fee came over, and the two probably quarreled over money in the house.

"Stinky, to be honest, you stole so many medicines in Cai Xuqian?"

Fei Xian grabbed Su Yun's hair, slammed her head against the wall, and kept asking.

When Fei Xian let go of his hand, Su Yun knelt on the ground, her hair was messy and her eyes were dull.

"Anything else? Hurry up! Fei Xian slapped her again, and then brushed all the cosmetics on the table to the ground.

The corners of Su Yun's mouth oozed blood, but she still didn't answer.

Fei Xian punched her again, and saw that he really couldn't ask anything, so he had to give up.

He opened the door and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw millet hiding in the dim corner outside the door, so he scolded her: "Little bastard, if there is a mother, there must be a daughter." After scolding, he left angrily.

After Fei Xian left, Xiaomi mustered up the courage to walk to the door, and looked at her mother kneeling on the ground in the room through the half-open gap.

"You go outside first." Su Yun didn't want her daughter to see her like this, let alone disturb what she was going to do next, so she wanted to break her up despite the fact that it was late at night.

Xiaomi nodded sensibly and quietly closed the door again.

Su Yun took out the stolen packet from the old box under the bed and took out a few colorful pills from it. She was in pain all over, but after seeing these pills, she only felt that they were extremely cute, and the pain on her body seemed to be reduced a little.

Hurriedly pouring the pill into her mouth, Su Yun swallowed it with a mouthful of water, and after a while, she collapsed on the bed, holding her head in her hands and trembling uncontrollably.

"Uh~ah......" An indescribable moan came out of her throat, and her body began to spasm.

"Mommy......" Mi heard the movement in the house outside the door, and pushed the door open and shouted inside.

Su Yun, who still had a trace of consciousness, turned her head and glared at her: "Get out." ”

"I'm hungry," Millet's eyes were full ......of fear, and her lips trembled as she spoke.

Su Yun struggled to grab the small bag beside her, and pulled out a piece of paper from it, under the effect of hallucinogens, she took the piece of paper as money. The pieces of paper were crumpled and thrown out, and then Su Yun's voice followed: "Take it to buy food, don't come back tonight." ”

Millet closed the door again, picked up the paper ball on the ground and spread it out and looked at it, there were some strange letters and symbols on it, she couldn't read it, so she had to put it in her pocket first.

The temperature was a little low in the middle of the night, and Xiaomi came to the dim aisle and squatted at the door of the house. She didn't know where to go, and she didn't dare to go out.

The demonic roar of her mother came to mind, and the little girl held her head aggrievedly and sobbed. It was a long time before she looked up, and the tears in the corners of her eyes had dried.

"Uncle, uncle." Xiaomi gently knocked on the door of Ding Xiu's house and shouted in a low voice.

She finally waited for the figure she wanted to see.

Ding Xiu hadn't slept yet, and when he opened the door, he saw the lonely and thin figure at the door, a little distressed and a little helpless.

"Mom's friend is there, and when he's gone, I'll go back." Xiaomi panicked, and Ding Xiu was used to it.

Ding Xiu made her bed, and the little girl stayed aside to play.

"Uncle, do you know what my nickname is?"

"What is it?"

"I won't tell you." Millet smiled, with a hint of sourness in her smile.

"Here you go." Ding Xiu handed her the pillow.

Xiaomi took the pillow and hugged it, Ding Xiu gave her his bed, and then prepared to go out to deal with it for the night on the table outside.

"It's a garbage can." Seeing that he was going out, Xiaomi hurriedly stopped selling Guanzi: "My aunt said that when my mother was pregnant with me, she kicked the trash can and broke her toe kick, so she has been calling me the trash can ever since." ”

After speaking, she asked Ding Xiu, "Funny, right?" ”

The little girl is actually full of grievances in her heart, she just wants to find someone she can trust to talk to and make herself feel better, so even if it is a bitter past, she is willing to tell Ding Xiu as a joke.

"Sleep." Ding Xiu patted her head gently, then helped her turn off the lamp, and then left the bedroom.

"Good night, uncle."

Ding Xiu lay on the table outside for a night, and when he woke up the next morning, there was no longer Xiaomi's figure in the bedroom.

He went to the living room again, about to open the refrigerator door and take some ingredients out to make breakfast, but unexpectedly found a note on the refrigerator door.

"Because there are no ingredients, so I just made some casually, I'll be good~"

Looking at the message on the note, Ding Xiu noticed that a nail on his finger was painted with a smile on Xiaomi, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

This may be the first time Ding Xiu has smiled in half a year, and even he can't remember how long he hasn't smiled.

Although there were only a few smiling faces on his nails, they gave Ding Xiu a very kind feeling, and his mood suddenly became much more cheerful, so he planned to go out for a walk after eating.

He went to Yongxing supermarket again, where he bought some meat and sausages, and prepared to put them in the refrigerator to make them for her the next time Millet came over.

After shopping, Ding Xiu went to the town for a while, and on the way back, he suddenly saw Xiaomi standing on the side of the road.

A woman in her early thirties smashed Xiaomi's head with her bag, scolding as she hit: "How can there be a little girl like you, what is the phone number of your adult?" ”

As she spoke, she slapped her bag again: "Do you want to say it?" ”

Millet stood silently with her head bowed, and there was a child beside the woman.

The woman continued to fight millet, but was stopped by two policeman-looking men.

"Stop fighting, what should I do?" The police persuaded.

"I don't pay a penny less than the government in taxes, and what is your job to do to let this wild child wander around the streets." The woman did not give in, scolded and pushed the millet again.

The policeman couldn't look at it, turned sideways to block between the two, and asked Xiaomi, "Tell me, did you just steal her child's bag?" ”

Xiaomi raised her head and was about to answer, when she suddenly saw Ding Xiu standing not far away, she thought about it again, and finally said: "I didn't steal his bag, I just saw what was different from my bag." ”

"Do you have a bag? You trash. The woman's child stepped forward and pushed millet and scolded as she pushed back. He and Xiaomi are the same age, but the spirit of the two is very different.

Xiaomi is like a little beast that no one loves and no one loves, and can only be alone and strong; The boy was fierce and, like his mother, unforgiving.

The policeman shielded the child and asked Xiaomi, "Where are your adults?" Gotta call your grown-up. ”

Xiaomi raised his hand and pointed at Ding Xiu.