One night, the moon was shining like a mirror.

The soft moonlight sprinkled the earth, gentle like a mother's eyes, and also paved the forest with pine needles like frost and snow, Xiao Huang shuttled on the road with the cold wind in his mouth.

If nothing else, you'll be home over this hill.

They didn't notice that in the forest around them, a pair of evil eyes were already on them.

Under a tree in the forest by the side of the road, two men stood.

One is forty years old, and the other is in his early twenties.

The forty-year-old man had his hands behind his back, as if a hunter was staring at a prey that could not escape from the palm of his hand, staring straight at Xiao Huang who was shuttling through the road and holding a cold wind.

"Sir,"

When the man in his early twenties saw this, he said, "Maybe there are hairy dogs stealing children, and my subordinates will go and rob them now." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The forty-year-old man grabbed him: "No, it's a domestic dog, and he took the child home." ”

When the young man heard this, "That subordinate..."

He wanted to say that the subordinate would not go, but the forty-year-old man said amazingly: "You go and beat it to death." ”

The young man was taken aback: "Why? ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly, and he immediately stopped talking, because that look was already warning him, don't ask too much about everything, just do it.

With a single shot, Xiao Huang fell to the ground.

Leng Linfeng fell to the ground and was caught off guard.

Xiao Huang was crushed in the head by a cold gun, and her eyes were full of tears before she died, she failed to send the little master home, and she will never return home.

"Little friend,"

Leng Linfeng looked at Xiao Huang's corpse with tears in his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man's mouth opening and closing: "This dog bullied you and wanted to take you away and eat you, but I saved you." ”

He was a kid and didn't know what was going on?

After two years of wind and frost, Xiao Huang has been beaten and injured many times in order to find food for himself, and he is better than the mother who abandoned him.

In Leng Linfeng's heart, he has long regarded Xiao Huang as his mother.

Now this person killed Xiao Huang, and he looked righteous: "Little friend, don't be afraid. You will follow me in the future, and I will treat you as if you were my own son. ”

Across the mountain, is the hometown.

Leng Linfeng naturally wanted to go home, but the middle-aged man said okay, I can take you back to your house to have a look, and then decide whether to follow me or not when you see it.

After speaking, he took Leng Linfeng back to the small courtyard of the farm where he was born.

Under the familiar loofah shelf, the grandparents who are cold in the wind are picking beans.

I only heard my grandfather ask my grandmother: "Old woman, isn't it too unauthentic for us to sell Xiaofeng to human traffickers?" Relatives and friends asked, what do we say? ”

"Phew!"

Grandma immediately spat on grandpa: "What do you say?" Xiaofeng was abducted by human traffickers by himself, be careful when you speak, don't put this basin on your head. Someone asked back, let's just say that we were abducted by human traffickers, can we stop this kind of thing? You give me a little cleverness. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

His grandfather hurriedly slapped himself lightly: "Look at how I speak?" That.... How are you going to spend that money? ”

The money in his mouth is naturally the money from selling Leng Linfeng.

The old woman gave him a blank look and put down the sieve in her hand: "How else can it be spent?" Buy a few decent large items for our daughter's house. My daughter is now giving birth to a child and is in confinement, sullen. Let's buy her a TV, so that she can lie in bed and watch TV to relieve her boredom. ”

After thinking about it again, he said, "It's better to add a six-door wardrobe and a sofa." In this way, it seems that our family is a daughter when she marries, and her daughter is not bullied in her in-law's house. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The old man seemed to echo casually: "Didn't we just plan for our daughter when we picked up the cheap son of the little soldier from the field?" ”

Little soldier, the name of Leng Linfeng's father.

It turned out that he was not born to his grandparents, but a wild child who was picked up from outside.

No wonder the grandparents don't like him, and they don't even care about themselves, when their daughter gets married, they can lock themselves in the house, and they can sell themselves to change the big items for his daughter's house.

At this time, the old man and the old lady under the loofah shelf were thinking beautifully: "When I buy all the large items of my daughter's house, I will have a sum of money left." ”

When the old man heard this, "Shall we travel then?" ”

"What kind of tourism?"

The old woman's eyes suddenly widened: "This money belongs to her daughter, and she can't spend a penny." Let's save it for her, won't it cost money when the grandson grows up? I don't want our grandson to be undressed and like that little wild seed in the cold wind. ”

When the old man heard this, he was a pair of pairs: "Speaking of that little wild seed, since he is gone, our little yellow dog is gone, where do you say this dog goes?" ”

"Whatever!"

The old woman was strong, and her tone became sharp when she didn't say a word: "That dead dog was also brought back by Leng Linfeng, and it was because our daughter was at home, and there was a dog to make a noise to protect her safety, and now that her daughter is married, what are you raising it for?" According to me, the dead dog had better not come back, or I won't beat it and eat dog meat. ”

At this time, Leng Linfeng had already pinched a small fist in his heart.

In this world, no one treats him badly.

Only Xiao Huang is sincerely good to himself, and his heart is not as good as a dog, so it is not interesting to go back to such a home. He went back to Panlong Mountain with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man thought he was small, too small to remember.

Tell him again and again: "That little yellow dog stole you out to eat you, I saved you, I am your savior, you should thank me." ”

This middle-aged man is Ao Taiqing.

Leng Linfeng was grateful to Dade on the surface, but he already hated Ao Taiqing in his heart, in his heart, Ao Taiqing was the murderer of his son, and he had lost his only family affection.

Even more unfortunate, the day after rescuing Ao Taiqing from him, Leng Linfeng overheard the conversation between Ao Taiqing and his subordinates.

The young man who was in his early teens asked Ao Taiqing, "Sir, since you have calculated that the yellow dog brought the child home, why do you want me to kill it?" Could it be just to prevent him from returning home to be mutilated by those two old immortals? ”

"Of course not."

Ao Taiqing put his hand behind his back: "I learned Xuanmen magic, and I am not a Bodhisattva, where did I get such a compassionate heart." You and I are the Ao family in Panlong Mountain, and you are the one who runs a relief house? ”

The young man was puzzled: "What about you?" ”