Brother Changfeng's voice was low, with some annoyance: "If it weren't for me, the second lady wouldn't target you, and you wouldn't be hurt by her and not be treated by your grandmother." ”

The aunt gently touched Changfeng's head and comforted him: "I treat you like a parent, you don't think much." ”

Lin Changfeng was the child of his aunt's maid who married him, and the maid died of difficulty, and he grew up with his aunt when he was born.

I said that my aunt is kind for a reason, for example, the maid seduced her uncle, asked for her name when she was pregnant with a child, and worked against her aunt everywhere, which is not much different from the Xue family today, but the aunt treats Lin Changfeng like a parent, and the Xue family has failed to harm Lin Changfeng many times, all because of the good protection of the aunt.

Fortunately, Lin Changfeng didn't follow his biological mother, otherwise he would have been poisoned by my mother.

Since entering the house, the little beggar has obediently stood aside with the fox fur in his arms, and his sense of presence is so low that I almost forget him.

I hugged my aunt and said pitifully: "Aunt take me in for a few days, and this little beggar, we are homeless, my father and mother were taken away by the ghost doctor's uncle, and we can only come back after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, we are very pitiful now!" ”

My aunt looked kind: "Ghosts and spirits, stay here, stay as long as you want, if this little brother wants to stay in the Lin family, you can be a scholar for Changfeng." ”

I touched the little beggar with my arm, and the little beggar gave my aunt a gesture, "Thank you, Mrs. Lin." ”

In the evening, after dinner, I climbed on the plum tree and lay down to look at the stars, the winter night is cold, but silent, I like this kind of quiet, I can look into my own heart, I can think about the problems I can't understand.

Like why would I leave the little beggars.

I looked at the reddish night sky and thought for a long time, and finally came to an answer that I don't know if it was the answer: probably because of the eye contact with him, he understood me, and I understood him.

I wonder why my aunt was bullied to such an extent, because of love? She loves her uncle, but her uncle has been prodigal all his life and owes so many romantic debts, but his aunt is still guarding him. My aunt buried her youth on the battlefield, and half of my uncle's credit was my aunt's. So is my aunt disappointed? So she no longer waits, so she gives up on herself? She didn't leave a son to her uncle, she was actually resentful, right? Resentment will, love parting, can't beg, is that what it means?

If I meet a loved one in the future, I must keep half of my heart for myself, otherwise I will really suffer if I learn from my aunt.

The charcoal in the hand warmer was exhausted, and I shrunk my neck in the cold wind, and the moon viewing in the winter was also emotional, but I was still afraid of the wind and cold, so I slid to the ground with the trunk of the tree and prepared to go back to the house.

When I turned around, I saw a man lying in the snow, his head resting on his arms, looking up at the starry sky with his head resting.

In the big winter, I have the same fetish as me.

So I found a second reason for keeping this man behind.

I kicked him twice, and he gave me a cold look and didn't move.

I sat cross-legged beside him.

"Little beggar, you know martial arts, right?"

He looked away, continued to look at the sky, and did not answer, it was considered a tacit acquiescence, he would not have some internal strength to keep out the cold, he would have frozen to death on the street.

"Little mute, where are you from? What's your name? How old are you? ”

He glared at me with the eyes of a frozen man, but still didn't answer.

Boy, you're as cold as this winter, I'm convinced.

I lay down and looked at the sky with him with my arms and legs crossed.

"You treat your savior like this, your savior will cry silently."

"She's going to be heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbreaking, and grief-stricken!"