The little girl is an orphan, and so is her brother.

Perhaps, it is not appropriate to describe the two siblings as orphans, because their mother has not actually died.

However, for the two younger siblings, their experience is no different from that of orphans.

When the little girl was six years old, her father died in an accident while working abroad.

Although the memory of her childhood is very vague, the little girl still vaguely remembers that it was a man who liked to run around the fields with her on his back.

At that time, the wind would happily blow the little girl's cheeks, and the golden and plump ears of rice would rise and fall in the wind, like ocean waves.

Raise the little girl high above her head and run through the wheat waves in the field, and then at the frightened cry of the little girl, the man will show a very happy and bright smile.

However, this qiē was terminated in front of the urn that was sent back from the factory.

At that time, Xiao Xiaoxue didn't know what grief was, nor did she know what death was.

She just hid quietly behind the door with her brother, looking at her mother, who was already in a bad temper with some curiosity and fear, yelling and scolding at those who were said to be friends of her father, and finally her mother kicked over the black urn that was placed in the center of the room.

So, on the photo of the tilted urn, Xiaoxue saw that somewhat familiar and somewhat distant face.

The face that seemed to have a cheerful smile forever was now frozen in the old black and white photo.

Is this Daddy?

Xiao Xiaoxue was very puzzled, because she felt that this kind of father was a little strange.

She didn't know why her father was alone when he left, and all that was left was a photograph when he returned.

And no matter what Mom was scolding, the uncles who came with Dad's photos were all angry, but why didn't Dad show up yet?

Xiaoxue didn't understand, but she looked at the black and white photo on the urn, and her heart hurt inexplicably.

She suddenly had the feeling that she would never see her father again.

Then she looked at her mother, who was jumping and scolding.

The woman was frantically stepping on the black urn, swearing and venting something.

Although my mother usually scolds Xiaoxue, and sometimes she hits Xiaoxue inexplicably, but that's my mother.

Dad said that Mom is Xiaoxue's most important relative, and Xiaoxue should respect Mom.

But when she saw the photo of her mother treating her father like this, the little girl still frowned, and a feeling of sadness and discomfort overflowed her chest.

Why should mom be angry?

Xiaoxue didn't understand.

But although her mother seems to be very angry, Xiaoxue still likes her mother very much.

So that night, when my mother walked out of the house with a big package on her back, Xiaoxue still happily followed.

"Mom, where are you going? Is it okay to take Xiaoxue with you? ”

Standing under the eaves and watching her mother open the umbrella, Xiaoxue leaned over expectantly.

However, the little girl's innocent and cute smile was only exchanged for a merciless push.

Pushing the little girl away from her eyes heavily, and didn't care if Xiaoxue's small body would be injured, the woman scolded impatiently.

"All day long, you know [go together, go together]! Where are you going? You're annoying, do you know? I was really crazy at the beginning, otherwise how could I marry that waste man and give birth to such a useless follower. ”

The force of the woman's push is not great, but it is still a powerful force that cannot be resisted for a little Xiaoxue.

The little girl's immature body slammed into the doorline behind her, and she let out a painful scream.

"Mom, it hurts," the little girl cried sadly as she cried aggrievedly as she clutched the back of her head that had been hit with a big bag.

"Cry, cry, cry, cry! You Tm know how to cry! "It's good that the little girl doesn't cry, but when she cries, the woman is even more irritable.

She slapped the little girl in the face, "Don't cry!" Hear me! ”

However, the little girl had a red slap print on her face, and she cried even more sadly.

The woman scolded angrily, "Cry, cry, cry! You know crying! You're just like your waste dad, just a piece of shit! I also told the old lady to go out to work to earn money, but I didn't earn a cent, and I lost my life, and finally left the old lady with such two drag oil bottles, I sue you, I've had enough! ”

The woman threw the burden on her back and walked into the rain curtain with an umbrella.

"Mom...... Whining...... Mom, where are you going? Whining...... Mom, don't go, Xiaoxue is wrong, Xiaoxue won't make her mother angry anymore, woo woo woo...... Mom, are you okay to come back? ”

Looking at the back of the woman holding the umbrella and leaving, although the little Xiaoxue didn't know what was born, her little chest was filled with inexplicable anxiety and sadness.

The little girl cried and chased after her, but she fell into the muddy water with one foot and slippery, and the cold feeling soaked her body, making her cry.

But no matter how sad and pitiful the little girl who fell into the muddy water was, the woman didn't even look back.

In the dense rain curtain, the woman walked farther and farther.

"Woooooooooo......oo Mom...... Mom, don't go, Xiaoxue is wrong, Mom, come back soon, woo woo ......"

Constantly wiping the tears on her face, watching the woman go farther and farther, the little girl was so anxious that she struggled desperately in the muddy water.

However, her struggles did nothing other than splash muddy water all over her body.

Gradually, the cold rain completely wet her small body.

"Light snow! What are you doing? ”

Suddenly there was a panicked cry behind her, and the little girl struggled to her feet.

The little girl stood in the rain curtain in a daze, wiping her face sadly and couldn't tell whether it was tears or the flow of rain.

She turned around and saw her uncle standing under the eaves with an angry face, Xiaoxue cried very sadly, "Little uncle...... Whining...... Little uncle, mom is gone, mom is gone...... Whining...... Mom doesn't want a little snow, woo woo ......"

The seventeen-year-old's angry gaze moved away from the little girl, to the back of the relentless distant figure.

Looking at his sister-in-law, he roared.

"You go! There you go! If you're gone, you'll never come back! You don't want your own daughter son, I want it! I'll help my big brother raise them! You. Goods! Get as far as you want, and don't let me see you again! ”

The boy screamed angrily, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.

After speaking, he rushed into the dense rain curtain with a distressed face, and picked up the little girl's little body that was drenched.

Without looking at the fading back again, the seventeen-year-old boy rushed into the small room with his niece shivering with cold in his arms.

"Little uncle...... Woowoowoo...... The little uncle ......" lying in the boy's arms, the little girl sobbed sadly and cried, "Mommy is gone, Mommy is gone, woo...... Uncle, please go and call your mother back, Xiaoxue will never make her mother angry again, Xiaoxue will definitely be obedient and obedient in the future, woowoo woo woo ......"

Seeing the niece in his arms crying so sadly that he almost fainted, the anger in the young man's eyes was almost blazing.

He gritted his teeth and stared viciously at the fading back of the woman in the rain, and the muscles of his whole body tensed with anger.

"Xiaoxue, that woman is dead! Let's ignore her! Ignore her again! ”

The icy rain poured down, bringing a merciless cold to the world.

From that day on, a girl named Yang Xueqing became an orphan with no father and no mother.

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