A pair of large thick hands emerged from the darkness and stretched straight in front of them, and then the small neck was tightly pinched by the big hands. His heart was full of despair, his mouth opened wide, he forgot to cry, he forgot to shout, and then, even breathing began to be difficult.

The man's fierce face also emerged from the darkness. He silently looked at Xiao Fei in front of him, whose face was purple because he was about to suffocate, and his son, "tsk", let go of his hand, Xiao Fei fell to the ground, coughing dryly, while greedily breathing the turbid air around him. He cautiously half-raised his eyes to look at the man, but instead of looking at him, he glanced at the corner of the wall with disgust, and then fell back and sat down on the greasy sofa behind him.

Cowering in the corner was a woman who was moaning in pain in low voices. Her hair was disheveled, and her arms, neck, and thighs were ...... All the skin that was not covered by clothing, exposed to the air, had bruising bruises. She staggered to her feet and walked quickly towards Xiao Fei's position. When she pulled Xiao Fei up from the ground, the man sitting on the sofa raised his eyes and coughed heavily, her body immediately became stiff, but she was still holding Xiao Fei's small hand tightly, she avoided the man's disgusted eyes and bent over - this was a defensive posture, when the man suddenly rushed over to hit her, it could protect the abdomen to a considerable extent - but the man had already laid down on the sofa, and after a while, he let out a thunderous snoring sound. She pulled Xiao Fei and carefully walked around the scattered empty wine bottles on the ground, and then entered the room together.

Entering the room, the woman closed the door gently, then turned around and looked at Xiao Fei with a smile.

It was a young face, and although there was a shocking scar at the corner of her eye, her eyes were still full of brilliance. It is as if there is a quiet blue lake, lying peacefully in the depths of her eyes, it is the gentleness of the water, the color of light, so that this woman, even if she is physically and mentally traumatized, is still beautiful and extraordinary.

She carefully stroked the shallow strangulation marks on Xiao Fei's neck, her fingertips trembling. After a long time, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said softly to Xiao Fei: "——"

Xiao Fei sat up from the bed suddenly, gasping for breath, looking around his surroundings vigilantly, and when he saw the familiar bookshelf, and the picture book on the desk, he immediately breathed a long sigh of relief, but soon, he began to feel irritated again—what did Mom say? He wanted to go back to the time of his dreams and listen carefully to the last words left by his mother in this world, but he knew that it was impossible. Every time he tried, it was in vain.

It was already evening, and every time the clock on the wall walked, the golden light of the sunset outside the window weakened, the sound of birds flapping their wings and returning to their nests, the sound of thousands of lights turning on, and the sound of meat slowly frying in a pan of oil...... A variety of sounds mingle together, a prelude to the nightfall. When the earth is finally gently embraced by the night, the melody changes from sharp to slow, becoming more melodious and freehand.

Xiao Fei stretched out his hand and turned on the bedside lamp, the warm yellow light slowly lit up, he stared blankly at the darkness around him, inch by inch by the light, his hands clasped to his knees, motionless.

Although I don't know why Sanpei wants to take him in, even if Sanpei doesn't come, he doesn't plan to continue living in that place anymore.

Moving out of my uncle's house and going to my uncle's house is just from one ice cellar to another. Adults like to do stupid things that they want to cover up. They thought that Xiao Fei couldn't hear it, but in fact, Xiao Fei didn't go far at all. He hid in the car, the window opened a small slit, and the uncle, who heard a low voice, said to his uncle:

"You're fine, you're out of trouble, and you're unlucky to come to our house. Luckily, he only lived for a few months. I'm hoping for him to come of age soon, so we don't have to worry about it. ”

Uncle smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xiaofei is very well-behaved and won't cause you trouble." ”

Uncle nodded irritably. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he looked at his uncle, "Have you sent him to school?" ”

"I went to school a long time ago, and my wife found a random school in our town and let him go to it. I just finished elementary school, and I'm ready to go to junior high school after the summer vacation with you. We also helped you find a junior high school, and we are there. My uncle rubbed his hands together and replied.

"This kid, it's really ......" Uncle "tsk", the uncle raised his hand and patted the uncle's arm, "Okay, don't say it, he's listening in the car." Anyway, it's only a few months, and you just need to contact who the next one is going to be in advance. ”

Xiao Fei closed the car window tightly, grabbed the edge of the schoolbag in his arms tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white when he grabbed it.

There was a knock on the door, and he was startled and turned his head to stare at the door. Behind the door, there was a voice calling him. He relaxed, and as he got out of bed, he found that the ten toes of his two feet had been tightened.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Xiao Fei smelled the thick aroma of bone broth, and at the same time heard the sound of meat being fried in the frying pan. He walked to the kitchen and saw Lu Yi wearing Sanping's flower apron, busy turning the steak in the frying pan, and on the other stove, there was a soup pot, in which the milky white soup and the pork bones were boiled softly, and they were gurgling with peace of mind. As soon as the sleepy-eyed and shawl-draped Sanping saw him coming, a smile instantly bloomed on his face: "Wake up?" Is it better? ”

He nodded, and when he walked behind Sanping, he quietly lifted up the shawl that was about to slip off Sanping's shoulders, and then came to the soup pot, picked up the spoon that was set aside and stretched it out into the soup.

"How? Flavorful, right? Lu Yi asked triumphantly and turned off the fire.

"That's it. Awesome great painter. Xiao Fei smashed his mouth, put down the spoon, and stretched out his thumb to the soup.

His curry beef stomach can finally take a little rest today.

"Originally, I was going to go out to eat together. But you and Sanpei have been sleeping, so I don't want me to cook it myself. My hands, like my seven exquisite hearts, are all spiritual! Lu Yi kept babbling as he carefully served the soup pot to the table. Xiao Fei helped, put out the fried steak, and set the dishes in Sanping.

Stir-fried steak, garlic choy sum, pan-fried chicken wings, pork bone broth, and fragrant rice with white flowers...... It is three dishes and one soup in ordinary life, and it is the ordinary warmth of the complicated world. Xiao Fei's face flushed, Sanping put a steak in his bowl, Lu Yi put a bowl of soup in front of him, he picked up the bowl, served the steak, and sent a large mouthful of rice into his mouth.