Pu Yingjue often thinks of his sister, he doesn't dare to imagine if that woman is really his sister, how he will face it, this has always been a pain in his heart, no one can tell, he can only be silent in his heart like this, until it explodes.

Pu Yingjue gradually adapted to the life of this kind of robber, and occasionally he would go down the mountain to do a few orders, and the ability of the Thirteen Eagles was no longer in doubt, cutting through the chaos with a quick knife, without dragging mud and water, and even his desires were hidden without a trace, and there was no such thing as the Five Masters again.

It seems to be a peaceful life, but it is a hidden surge, and huge waves may be churning at any time.

Pu Yingjue still came to Aunt Xiao's kitchen to help as usual, this is the third master's concession, sometimes when he lives a lot, he will also call the four eagles, five eagles and six eagles, but most of the time, Pu Yingjue comes alone, after all, he is already a young adult, he has endless strength, and his work is also clean and neat.

"Mitaka, you can rest for a while, sit down and talk to your aunt."

"Well, auntie, you say." Pu Yingjue stopped what she was doing, wiped her sweat with her hands, and sat opposite Aunt Xiao.

Aunt Xiao looked at Pu Yingjue affectionately, and she didn't know when she had tears in her eyes. Pu Ying was at a loss, and said anxiously: "Auntie, did I do something wrong to make you unhappy." ”

Aunt Xiao smiled awkwardly, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and said affectionately: "Mitaka, are you willing to recognize your aunt as a godmother?" ”

"I, I, I'm afraid I don't have this blessing, you know what I am, I, I'm a bandit."

"Child, it's not your fault, my aunt knows that you have no choice, don't you think my aunt is also a bandit?" Aunt Xiao pointed to herself and the thatched roof, and laughed.

Pu Yingjue also forced out a smile and lowered his head in frustration again.

"Hard-working children, all blame this hateful world, how many children have been harmed, and still let people see hope? Oh my God. As he spoke, he began to sob.

Pu Yingjue stretched out his hand nervously, hesitated for a moment, but retracted it, and hurriedly comforted: "Auntie, don't be sad, it will always get better." Pu Yingjue himself felt powerless.

Aunt Xiao stopped sobbing, looked ahead blankly, and said without a look: "Yes, it will always get better, and my Haoran doesn't know where it is?" ”

"Auntie, what do you say, Brother Haoran, Brother Haoran is your ......"

"Yes, Haoran is my child, only, only the big boss and the third boss know." Aunt Xiao thought about it, but still didn't say Uncle Liu.

"Since Haoran has not heard from you, every time I see you, I think Haoran is back, so, hey, don't blame the aunt, it's the aunt who is self-inflicted."

"No, no, it's Mitaka who is not sensible, if only I had Brother Haoran who is reasonable, kind and helpful, in addition to the big boss, the third master, Uncle Liu, and your aunt, that is, he takes care of us sincerely, he also has such a good mother as you, I, I ......" Pu Ying's face was red.

"That's the blessing of the aunt, the hard-working child, if the world is good in the future, you must stop being a bandit, be a person who does your duty, find a daughter-in-law, and support yourself with your own hands. Children, remember, you must not bully the poor people, they are our parents. Aunt Xiao's tears slipped silently and smashed deep into Pu Yingjue's heart.

Pu Yingjue's heart was also trembling, the image of his father and mother was filled with his mind again, and tears fell unconsciously, accompanied by his knees smashing on the ground, and he shouted in a choked voice: "Mom! ”

Aunt Xiao hurriedly helped Pu Yingjue up, stared at Pu Yingjue tightly, stretched out her hand tremblingly, gently stroked this cold face, and carefully wiped away the tears that had slipped.

Pu Ying talked about her tragic experience like a cry, Aunt Xiao's tears were like beads with broken threads at first, and they kept rolling out, and then they were directly like a dam that leaked floods, and they couldn't stop it.

When Pu Ying stared at herself stupidly, Aunt Xiao smiled awkwardly and laughed at herself: "Child, Haoran and I are lucky for you, when we were lonely and helpless, when we thought the sky was about to fall, it was the big boss and the third boss who took us in." ”

With simple and calm words, Pu Yingjue realized her mother's perseverance and stubbornness even more, and looked at the strange and familiar mother in front of her affectionately, and her inner world had already fluctuated.

Not long after, Pu Yingjue went down the mountain with the three masters to buy a few box cannons, and this time he was deeply shocked by an earth-shattering news. Sun Maocai was defiled because of his little daughter-in-law, and he shamelessly scolded his daughter-in-law for not abiding by women's morals and being shameless, and she was a **, and even worse, she directly sold her daughter-in-law to a brothel. In the end, Sun Maocai's little daughter-in-law felt ashamed and embarrassed, and she had no face in the world, and hastily cut off her life of shame and helplessness with a white ribbon.

Pu Ying would never dare to imagine Sun Maocai's sinister appearance when he counted the money, let alone associate him with the fat man who was squatting in the corner of the pavilion and shivering. Pu Ying never dared to imagine what that woman looked like, and she was always praying in her heart that that woman was definitely not her sister. What makes me embarrassed is that I am the same as the first eagle and the second eagle. Thinking about it, Pu Yingjue clenched his fists and released them, and then clenched them again, always repeating this, and the sweat on his back had soaked his clothes.