It's just a matter of breaking a vase and educating it well, as for beating the child

What made Ruan Mianmian even more angry was that the woman didn't count after slapping her, she also picked up the umbrella placed at the door and slapped it on Yuan Ye's body

She scolded while beating, "I let you be obedient, why are you disobedient, why are you angry with me, you are the same as your father, they are not good things, I knew this, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place"

Hara Ye, who is only seven years old, is still very young, and coupled with his frail and sickly body since childhood, his body is thinner than his peers.

He was powerless to resist, so he could only squat on the ground, hold his head with both hands, shrink into a ball, and let the umbrella fall to his back.

Li Chuan cried and pounced, hugged his brother tightly, and cried and shouted, "Don't hit my brother, don't hit him"

Seeing them like this, the woman became even more angry, "Are you two brothers going to partner up to be angry with me, okay, I will beat you two together today, and see if you dare to go against me in the future"

The umbrella was pumped the two brothers, each time with a hard blow.

Ruan Mianmian, as a bystander, could see that her scalp was tight, not to mention the two children, they must be in pain.

Li Chuan cried loudly, but Yuan Ye didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He gritted his teeth, neither pleading nor pleading.

On his pale little face, cold sweat kept flowing down.

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Again, it was pumped on them, and there was faint blood seeping through their clothes.

Ruan Mianmian couldn't bear it anymore.

She pounced on it, trying to protect the two children, "Don't fight, don't fight again"

As a result, her body passed directly through the bodies of the two children.

She threw herself into the air and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

When she got up, she found that her surroundings had changed.

Standing at the top of the stairs on the third floor, she saw the woman dragging the two children into the attic and ordered them to reflect in the attic.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut and locked.

Ruan Mianmian walked through the door and into the small attic.

She saw two children squatting on the ground.

Hara Ye rolled up his sleeves, revealing the scars that had been pulled out of his arms.

He lowered his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and carefully licked the wound.

He looked like a wounded little beast, pitiful.

Ruan Mianmian squatted down, "You should leave your demon mother." ”

Li Chuan is still crying.

Yuan Ye didn't mean to comfort his brother.

He lowered his sleeves, wrapped his arms around his knees, and looked ahead with dark eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking.

For a day and a night, the woman did not bring food to their brothers.

In the small dark attic, the two brothers couldn't do anything but rely on each other for warmth.

Ruan Mianmian would be angry and scold at first, but in the end, there was only a deep sense of distress and powerlessness.

It's no wonder that the original night has become extreme.

Growing up in such a family, it's no wonder that the personality can be normal.

The surroundings have changed again.

Ruan Mianmian stood in the garden and saw a middle-aged woman leading a little girl into the villa.

The little girl is Shu Mianmian when she was a child.

She followed her mother to Li's house as a guest.

Shu Mianmian ran to find Yuan Ye to play with Li Chuan.

Li Chuan hid behind his brother, quietly popped out half of his head, blinked his big eyes, and carefully observed the little girl in front of him.

Shu Mianmian raised a bright smile at them.

"Hello, I'm Mianmian"

Ruan Mianmian stood by and watched, and she noticed that Yuan Ye's eyes were bright at this time.

It's like a person who has been walking in the dark for a long time and finally sees the sun.

That kind of joy, mixed with longing in the little eyes, made Ruan Mianmian feel very distressed.

Shu Mianmian wants to borrow the Li family for a period of time.

Because the guests were at home, Mrs. Li restrained a lot and did not abuse the two children again.

The original night had the happiest time of his life.

Ruan Mianmian followed him all the time, looking at him as a bystander.

In fact, how can seven or eight-year-old children know how to like and love

It's not so much that Yuan Ye likes Shu Mianmian, but that he likes the sunny and bright breath on her body.

She is lively and cheerful, and her smile is like a little sun, exuding a scorching breath that makes people want to get close to her when they see her.

When I was with her, it was as if all my worries were gone.

Yuan Ye has lived in the dark since he was a child, and even if he exhausts his whole life, he will not be able to become a person like Shu Mianmian.

Because I can't get it, I want it even more.

So obsession breeds, and in the dark places of the heart, it grows like weeds.

"I like her."

Yuan Ye wrote these four words into the diary.

Ruan Mianmian stood next to him, looking at his delicate and beautiful side face, and his mood was very complicated.

The more I got to know him, the more I felt sorry for him.

Even if she knew that he would become a ghost after death, she could no longer dislike him.

Happy times are always fleeting.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of separation, Shu Mianmian wanted to go home with her mother, and gave her a doll that night, "You give me roses, this doll is my return gift." ”

Shu Mianmian looked at the doll carefully, "Is this what you made yourself, it's so cute?"

Yuan Ye laughed, "If you like it, I'll make it for you in the future, no matter what you like, I can make it for you." ”

"Well, I'll come back to you when I'm free."

Shu Mianmian hugged the doll and got into the car with her mother to leave.

Yuan Ye stood at the gate, watching the car go away, unwilling to leave for a long time.

After the sun left, the life of the original night fell into darkness again.

The mother's mental state is becoming more and more unstable, and if there is a slight problem, she will take Yuan Ye and Li Chuan out of anger.

As the elder brother, Yuan Ye will protect his younger brother behind him every time, which has caused more beatings and abuse.

The darker it is, the more it longs for light.

Shu Mianmian, as the sun in Yuan Ye's heart, is already his last hope.

He silently treasured her in the depths of his heart.

When he was sixteen years old, when he went to report to middle school, he unexpectedly met Shu Mianmian.

Only then did he know that Shu Mianmian was back.

His little sun is back.

Shu Mianmian no longer remembered her childhood playmate, she regarded Yuan Ye as a stranger, Yuan Ye didn't dare to disturb her, he could only hide in the dark and look at her secretly.

Suddenly it rained today.

Yuan Ye saw Shu Mianmian standing under the eaves, and it seemed that he should not have brought an umbrella.

He walked over and handed over his umbrella.

"I'll borrow it."

Shu Mianmian turned her head to look at him, as if she was a little surprised.

She felt that the classmate in front of her was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who the other party was.

"You give me the umbrella, what about you?"

Facing the person he has a crush in his heart, Yuan Ye is so nervous that his fingertips are trembling.

He tried his best to suppress his excitement and said calmly, "I have someone in my family to pick it up." ”

"That's right," Shu Mianmian took the umbrella and smiled brightly, "Thank you." ”

Even after all these years, her smile was as bright as ever, a smile that Harato would never have been able to have.

He stood in place, watching Shu Mianmian open his umbrella and leave.

It wasn't until her back disappeared into the rain and fog that she could no longer be seen, and then Yuan Ye put her schoolbag on her head and strode into the torrential rain.

Ruan Mianmian followed behind, silently looking at him.

He was drenched in the rain, but he had a satisfied smile on his face.

It's good that the sun in his heart is still so warm

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