"Well, alright, let's hurry down the mountain."

The two walked side by side on a small road, and Cheng Lin was worried that Xiao Bai would fall, so he reached out to hold her sleeve, but he didn't want her to dodge sideways.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"No, nothing." Cheng Lin pretended to scratch his hair, afraid that Xiao Bai would continue to investigate, who would think that the person had already gone away.

The silent night sky was still full of stars, and in an instant, it was as if it had never appeared.

Cheng Hao saw the two children jumping in front of him, so he handed a rein in his hand to Cheng Lin.

Xiao Bai noticed that there were two horses, one big and one small, behind the man, Cheng Lin put on his riding gear and turned over neatly to sit on the pony, he rubbed a handful of the pony's mane, and shouted at it to Xiao Bai.

"Let's ride back." Cheng Hao explained.

"I'll take you." Cheng Lin stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Bai as he spoke.

However, Cheng Hao didn't wait for Xiao Bai to refuse, so he picked her up and picked her up on another tall black horse, "It's not that Cheng Lin is not good at riding, wait for him to be older, uncle will take you today." ”

"Uh......" Cheng Lin looked at his hand that was embarrassed to stay in the air, and then at Xiao Bai who was seriously fiddling with the saddle, he withdrew his hand and secretly made up his mind that he must teach her horsemanship in the future.

Cheng Hao couldn't see the little thoughts in his son's heart, and after thinking about it, it would not be a good thing if these two children could finally come together. At least if something happens to the Chu family, their Cheng family is as willing to be her constant destination.

Xu is too tired to play in the past few days, Xiao Bai leaned on the warm arms, and fell into a deep sleep in a moment because of the regular shaking of the horse's hooves. When the three of them returned to the door, Cheng Hao quietly called Cheng Lin and sent the sleeping Xiao Bai into his arms. He winked at his father gratefully, and his mouth opened and closed to say, "Dad, you're finally reliable."

"Hurry up and send people back to the room, you hold on tight, don't fall."

"Okay."

……

South of City S, City C.

In an area of cheap rental bungalows, yelling, miscellaneous items, and scolding are commonplace, and in such a corner of the city, where there is no security and social care, all kinds of tragedies happen every day, and heart-rending cries seem to be the most seen by the indigenous residents here.

The cruel reality strangled everyone's hearts, numbness, and turning a blind eye was the deepest sin.

A faint cry lingered in a small room with a dilapidated couch and television in the living room, and a shocking pile of broken wine bottles and a puddle of vomit all over the floor. The woman who made the cry looked no more than thirty years old, and she was huddled in the corner of the room, even if she was dressed in a coarse dress without makeup, it was difficult to hide her inner temperament.

As a woman, she can't support her husband as much as she can, as a mother she can't protect her children, and she is crying for her incompetence. The woman's name is Yu Yiya, and her husband used to be the queen of the Xie family, but unfortunately now this man who is carried away by gambling no longer has the dignity that a man should have in front of his wife and children.

The mess is his masterpiece, whether begging or violence, as long as he has money, he will obediently leave.

Buckle –

The silent air was broken by a knock on the door, Yu Yiyan's body shook and looked carefully in the direction of the door, could it be that he was back again? The fear did not last long, the man pushed open the door, and after seeing the woman's tearful face, he threw himself into the woman's arms in a few steps.

It turned out to be her child.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm uncomfortable." The little boy raised his head, his bright black eyes looking helplessly at the woman in front of him.

Yu Yiya hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, she took a deep breath, "Okay, mom won't cry, you go back to the house to recite ancient poems first, mom will clean up and you will come out, okay?" ”

"Well," the little boy slowly stood up, "Mom, can you let me stay with you when Dad is at home in the future?" ”

Yu Yiya was stunned for a moment, and then finally stopped her tears and broke the embankment again, she squatted in front of the little boy and hugged him into her arms, "Okay...... Mom promises you, Qing'er, go back to your house quickly. ”

Xie Qing nodded and left the living room.

Xie Qing, who is only four years old, still can't understand why his father, who rarely appears, makes his mother cry sadly every time he comes home, and he doesn't understand why all the neighbors are abusive in this smelly place, why only his mother treats it indifferently, and teaches him what is shameful.

It's just that he doesn't want to see his crying mother again, so he decides that next time he must ask his father what is going on.

……

Two days later, early in the morning.

Yu Yiya sent Xie Qing to the preschool school on time, and seeing the child's back disappear at the gate, she sighed and walked towards the nearby factory.

Xie Qing walked towards the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back and his chest up, passing by many little boys walking together, they were shocked when they saw Xie Qing, and then added a lot of bad words.

"Look at him, his mother picks him up every day, and I never see his father."

"That's right, Xie Qing usually likes girls so much, and I don't know what his parents do."

"Hmph, maybe the is doing that, selling, and the son inherits his father's business."

"Hahahaha."