The room was silent, except for the rustling of leaves outside the window.

Ling Feng turned his head to look out the window and said, "It's snowing, it's the first snow of the year!" ”

"Yes, it rarely snows in Sichuan. But once it snows, it's beautiful, and the mountains are full of white flowers. Have you ever been to Sichuan? Wind Spirit asked.

If he replied that he hadn't been, he would definitely not be her Ling Feng brother.

In the world, there may be 90% coincidences, but as long as they are not 100% consistent, then it is just a coincidence, and even the places where they grow are different, they can never be the same person.

"I'm from Ningbo. His ancestral home is in Shandong. He replied.

"It doesn't seem like it's early. This is Aunt Zhang's salary, and the trouble is transferred. She put down the envelope and stood up, disappointed. Regarding this Ling Feng with the same name and surname, in fact, she had already checked it, and she was almost confused, mistakenly thinking that he was the person she was looking for.

She walked to the door, and was about to shake the doorknob, which was occupied by his hand.

"There was a young boy named Ling Feng in the mountains of Sichuan who ran away from home when he was 8 years old and was later adopted by a family in Ningbo and gave him a new identity. When he became an adult, he gave himself a stage name called Ling Feng. He was afraid that if he didn't have that name, his Wind Spirit sister would still be able to find him. His voice came from the back of her head, like a sea breeze into her heart.

The sea breeze stirred her with a sourness, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"This little boy has grown up, and the little girl has grown up, are they still best friends?" He continued, his throat and eyes starting to burn.

She pursed her lips to keep herself from crying, but her body was shaking slightly.

He gently turned her around with his hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, his chin touched her soft hair, and smelled her warm and affectionate body fragrance.

She stretched out her hand and put her arms around his waist, burying her head in his arms and weeping bitterly.

His tears also fell silently.

After she was gone, his days became dim, and the room was deserted.

The people of the village always looked down on him, because his mother ran away with him, his father was in prison, and everyone stayed away from him like a plague.

Although the cadres in the village are taking care of him, how can his wind spirit sister accompany him every day.

He often looked at the endless distant mountains, hoping that he could grow up quickly and fly out of the mountains to find her.

After the wind spirit was gone for a year, he thought he had grown up, so he left the small mountain village in a daze, taking the rag doll she had left for him.

In fact, he didn't know where to go to find her. Since no one told him where she had gone, he had forgotten to ask the Wind Spirit where she would go.

Halfway through, he was tricked into selling to a pair of childless adoptive parents in Ningbo......

"I don't know how to cherish ......," he said in a hoarse voice, his arms hugging her harder.

She gently patted him on the back with her hand and comforted him.

This action made him feel a lot more comfortable.

When he cried as a child, she would come over and pat himself on the back. As long as she has this action, she will become strong.

Because he knows that his sister is still young, and if she doesn't behave well, she will be taken away.

At first, the village cadres didn't let the five-year-old take care of such a little girl, but every time they took Feng Ling away, she cried all day long, clamoring for Brother Ling Feng.

The village cadres also had no choice but to let the two continue to live together, and then supervised with wide eyes.

The strange thing is that these two children take good care of themselves and don't let them worry about it at all.

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