Sheng Jinchuan pursed the corners of his mouth, and the strange feeling in his heart became more obvious.

Looking at Bai Jingjing's innocent smile, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

What's going on?

He would hesitate and feel guilty.

No, you cannot.

He must not be soft-hearted.

"Jin Chuan, shall we go over there?" Jing Jing grabbed his arm again and pointed not far away, which was more lively.

There were a number of children gathered there, carrying a small bucket and practicing calligraphy.

"I practiced that when I was a kid!" Jing Jing didn't expect to see this relatively old method of practicing calligraphy, and he was a little excited.

"Have you practiced like this again?"

Sheng Jinchuan shook his head, "No." ”

"Huh? You're the same age as my brother, and he's practiced it all. Your childhood is different! ”

The corners of Sheng Jinchuan's mouth moved, and there was a moment of darkness in his eyes, "When I was young, I was very busy." ”

"Busy? Busy with what? ”

"I'm busy with my homework, I can only sleep five or six hours a day, and when I open my eyes, it's a task, and I have to finish my studies before I can eat and sleep. If you can't do it, you will be punished severely. ”

The two sat on wooden chairs by the river, looking at the hustle and bustle in the distance, and there was a faint sadness in Sheng Jinchuan's tone.

"Huh? Can't finish your homework and don't give you food? Your mom and dad are so fierce. ”

"yes."

At that time, he was only five years old, and he witnessed his parents die in the fire, and he cried desperately and shouted desperately, he wanted to save his parents......

If he hadn't been rescued by his father's most loyal subordinates, he would probably have died in the fire with his parents.

After leaving Beichuan with hatred, he fell into the dark days.

In order to take revenge, he studied desperately.

During the day, I have schoolwork and at night I have to learn survival skills.

The high amount of training was beyond what he could afford at that age.

Weight-bearing, fighting, marksmanship, diving, swimming...... He had to learn everything he could do to attack the enemy and save himself.

He wants to make himself strong, and only when he is strong can he take revenge.

Countless times, he almost died on the training ground, and one scar after another on his body did not stop his desire for revenge, but strengthened his desire for revenge.

White Castle Mountain.

Sooner or later, he will make this ungrateful villain come back to the heavy price of what happened back then.

"So where are your mom and dad now? In Kitagawa or in the United States? ”

"In Beichuan."

"Really? Then I can go ......."

"They were buried in Beichuan."

Go and see that the two words of them stopped on their lips because of Sheng Jinchuan's next sentence.

looked at him stunned, a little apologetic, and a little distressed.

"My parents died when I was five years old."

"Yes, I'm sorry...... I don't know about them...... I didn't mean to. "He must be sad.

At such a young age, he lost his parents.

At the beginning, she was twelve years old when her mother died of dystocia because of giving birth to Jingcan, but she already felt that the sky was falling apart, as if the whole world had been destroyed.

But he's only five years old.

Five years old, really small, so small.

Jing Can is six years old this year, and he is still clamoring for his parents at night.

...... year He must be sad.

"It's okay, it's been many years. No matter how sad I was, I gradually forgot about it. ”

How could it be forgotten.

Jing Jingcai didn't believe it.

Those unforgettable pains will never be forgotten with the passage of time.