"They are not my biological parents. When I was five years old, I spent half a year in an orphanage. After that, he was adopted by his uncle and aunt. After that, I went to kindergarten. Xiao He looked at Xiao Mo and listened, his eyes were full of lingering sadness, which seemed to transcend his age, "In the orphanage for half a year, I always like to stay alone and not speak. The other kids rejected me. When there was no one, they teamed up to bully me, and I couldn't beat them alone. I still remember their sneering faces, I remember that day."

He Yu's eyes seemed to fall into memory, "That day they pushed me to the ground and laughed at me and said, "Your dad is an alcoholic", "Your dad is angry with your grandma", "You are as unfilial as your dad", "Oh, by the way, your dad is still a human trafficker", but I can't refute it, because they are right".

Xiao Mo listened, listened, and cried. Xiao Why not comfort Xiao Mo while continuing to speak. Since my grandmother died, no one wants to listen to him say these things, and he doesn't want to tell them to others, but he is only eight years old after all. "When I was very young, I lived with my grandmother. We stayed in a small house. Grandma's hands are skillful. She can always do small crafts or other things to sell for money, and she will also make some toys for me. They also make clothes and shoes for me. But grandma always said, "What's the matter, grandma has no money, grandma can't buy you fun toys, can't buy you beautiful clothes and shoes." You don't blame grandma, okay? "But how could I blame her?"

"Every time I went to sleep, my grandmother would hold me and sing to me. Until that day, the man returned. I have an inexplicable fear of him, and so does my grandmother. But my grandmother always hugged me and said why don't you be afraid, grandma is here. Xiao why not said with tears in his eyes. Every time he came back, he came back to ask for money. If grandma doesn't give him money, he'll make a lot of noise, he'll hit grandma, he'll beat me. Every time he hit me, my grandmother had to protect me. He's like a madman. ”

"When I was more than four years old, almost five years old, I heard that he had been arrested and sentenced to life imprisonment. I was a little excited. I ran home and wanted to tell my grandmother. But I saw my grandmother lying on the hospital bed and said, "What's the matter, we're sorry for you, we owe you." Although he treated his grandmother like that, she still didn't hate him. Grandma was already in poor health, and when she heard that he was sentenced to life imprisonment, she was angry. Grandma is gone after all. I was left alone. ”

Xiao Mo originally wanted to comfort Xiao He, but the tears kept flowing and couldn't be recovered.

That night, Xiao He and Xiao Mo kept crying and crying all the time. Crying until tired, crying until sleepy until you fall asleep.