Li Yan likes a child very much, and is ready to wait a few years for him to grow up and raise him by his side. It's just a pity that the child's parents are a first-class stubborn.

If other people's parents don't agree, they can't rob it, but isn't there an old saying, okay, Liu Bei looked at the thatched house and moved Zhuge Liang, he ran to the child's house a few more times, and it was impossible to say that it would be done.

Suddenly, one day, the mother of that family took the initiative to come to him, saying that their family had raised too many children, and they couldn't open the pot anymore, and if the adults really liked his little son, they would trouble staging a scene.

The child's mother came behind the child's father, and his father is an antique, so naturally he will not allow his male doll to marry another man. But if you really don't sell your children, everyone in the family will starve to death.

His mother knelt on the ground, the best carpet was worth more than all the money in her house combined, she choked up and said: "So please also ask your lord to make a show, make a look to rob Ah Lang, and when the time comes, I will persuade the old man, so that Ah Lang will not complain about us, and when he grows up, I will personally tell him what happened in person, and he should be considerate of our family." ”

After Li Yan heard this, he felt very uncomfortable, he had heard of selling women for glory, but he really hadn't heard of selling children for glory. However, he agreed to the matter and gave her the amount she asked for in advance.

I thought that when the child grew up, it would not be too late for him to talk to him about it. People's hearts are flesh and blood, and he is good to him in his heart, and he must be able to feel it.

So, on the day of the appointment, he changed his usual temperament and pretended to be a bully, almost deceiving everyone. What he didn't expect, however, was that in this scene, his little finger would be cut off with a scythe by the child's father.

When he returned to the house, Ah Lang was unusually obedient and well-behaved, went to bed early and got up early, was not picky when eating, and sometimes he would not struggle when he pulled his little hands. Under his feeding, the emaciated fellow was no longer so strong when he held it in his arms.

That winter, it snowed one after another, and the weather was even colder, and it happened that the road to bring charcoal from the city was blocked by heavy snow, and when there was a shortage of charcoal fire, he sent all the charcoal fire in the house to Ah Lang's room.

One day, in the middle of the night, he couldn't stand the cold anymore, so he would secretly go to the next room to rub a charcoal fire. When the door was pushed open, the north wind whirled into the room, and he saw that Ah Lang's originally comfortable face on the bed was slightly wrinkled.

He knew that Ah Lang was not asleep at all, and the previous well-behaved and sensible were just pretending, and this child hated himself very much in his heart.

Deliberately walked to the side of the bed, Kazui lay beside him, Ah Lang's body was like a stove, soft and hot to pick up, and there was a vague smell of milk, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh, "Ah Lang, when will you grow up!" ”

Just when Li Yan was on the road to raising a child and didn't look back, he suddenly heard a bad news, Ah Lang's family was all dead, and the cause of death was unknown. He sent people to the scene to see them, and there were no other external injuries on their bodies except for the traces of the beating he had ordered that day.

"Can't let that kid know about this good thing, do you understand?" He continued to investigate, and asked the people in the house not to say a word to Ah Lang, and later, according to the pretense, they should have eaten something unclean, and the food was restrained and finally died in Huangquan.

Li Yan once thought that if Ah Lang's family hadn't suffered that accident, maybe Ah Lang wouldn't hate him as much as he does now.

The father, who was thousands of miles away, somehow suddenly knew about Ah Lang's existence, and a flying pigeon passed a book, saying that if he hadn't played enough within half a year, he would personally solve Ah Lang.

He knew his father's methods, Li Yan knew that he couldn't compete with his father now, and he naturally neglected Ah Lang because of this matter.

While he wasn't looking, Ah Lang sneaked away.

When he found out, it was already dark, and suddenly someone came to report that his mother-in-law had seen Ah Lang. So when he hurried to Ah Lang's village, he only saw the aunt who died in front of the grave of Ah Lang's parents, with no tongue in her mouth, and it was the mother-in-law of the messenger.

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When they met again, the child had grown into a young man, with a thin face and round eyes, broad shoulders and a thin waist, exactly like he imagined.

It's just that the time at that time was really unfortunate, my father happened to return here because of the matter of discussing relatives, Li Yan deliberately stayed overnight in Hualiu and walked in Zhangtai in order to avoid the family affairs set by his father, but he was forced to be pulled out of the flower building in Minglou County next door by his father.

In the middle of summer night, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and the evening breeze occasionally blew, but he didn't feel half a point of comfort. Because as soon as he walked out of the flower building, he saw at a glance a familiar figure sitting at the entrance of the alley of Bada Hutong with the smell of rouge, holding a steamed bun that had cooled down, eating happily.

The people under him showed Ah Lang's portrait to his father again, and his father naturally recognized Ah Lang since he was a child, and Li Yan clearly saw the calculating look in his father's eyes when he looked at Ah Lang.

Secretly said that it was not good, Li Yan's brain was running rapidly, thinking about what to do at the moment, and suddenly thought of a way, and walked towards the boy quickly.

Ah Lang also seemed to see him, his purple grape-like eyes flashed with fear, and his heart softened, with a little sadness. He has never been as good to others as he is to Ah Lang, but fate always likes to play tricks on him.

In normal times, he would have explained the events of the year, but the current situation does not allow him to do so.

He hung his eyes and said angrily: "You would rather be a beggar here than escape, is it really me giving you a good face!" ”

Ah Lang got up and was about to flee.

He clasped his wrist and said viciously: "You don't want silk and brocade quilts, you don't want soft beds, that master is here to ask you today." ”

"Why are you still alive?"

"Heh, do you really think that pharmacy owner is selling you poison? It's just ordinary Mongolian and Chinese medicine, how can you be disappointed to see that I'm still alive? ”

"You let go of me! Dregs! ”

The rude kiss fell on Ah Lang's body, and the fat body shriveled down again, and he knew his recent suffering in his arms.

This is the eight alleys of Yingge Yan Dance, and no one pays attention to his criminal behavior, on the contrary, many people applaud. He couldn't bear it in his heart, but when he thought of his father's cruel methods, if Ah Lang fell into his father's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable......

The corners of Li Yan's eyes were moist, and he leaned into Ah Lang's ear and whispered in an extremely gentle voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be afraid." ”

However, Ah Lang, who was angry because he was humiliated, did not hear his shallow comfort at all, and his slender wrist picked up a huge stone out of nowhere, and tried to smash it on his head accurately and fiercely.

He dodged flexibly, and then Li Yan picked up Ah Lang horizontally and walked into the woods not far away, hugged him and comforted him gently, "Ah Lang, they won't do anything to you for a while, don't worry." ”

Li Yan didn't notice that Ah Lang's gaze had become sloppy.

At this time, the voice of the little servant sounded behind him, "Young master, I have found the person you asked me to arrange." ”

He nodded a little stiffly, swept the old and young brought over by the little guy with cold eyes, and swept over with cold eyes, "If you really dare to touch him, today is your death date." ”

The men nodded busily.

After the play, he saw his father leave satisfied, Li Yan kicked away those who were groping on Ah Lang, and said viciously: "If you take the money, seal it for me, get out!" ”

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving only two people in the shadows of the dark trees.

Ah Lang opened his eyes in a daze, Li Yan wanted to help him up, but the little guy suddenly came to report, saying that his father had turned around and came back, he found a familiar figure in his spare eyes, and the expression on his gentle face changed suddenly, "You are so dirty, you don't deserve such a good-looking face." ”

Then, raising his hand to hold a stone, he ran it across the young man's smooth forehead......

Behind him, his father's satisfied voice came, "You're doing a good job, it's not too early, your mother should be worried about you, you shouldn't keep up quickly!" ”

Li Yan hated himself, why couldn't he help but not have the ability to protect his sweetheart, and let him get hurt again and again. I thought that someone would go back to pick up Ah Lang when his father was not paying attention, so that he could recover from his injuries, and after his father left, he would explain in person.

However, the little guy who turned back and came back halfway said, "Young Master, Ah Lang's little boy is no longer in the same place......

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