Dragging his aching body, the boy limped back to the hut where he was staying.

It was a very simple hut, simply barricaded with planks on all sides, and covered with a layer of thatch, which could not be said to shelter from the wind and rain, or even the sun, which was a very luxurious thing.

The boy returned to the house, took a steamed bun that had been frozen hard from a wooden table that would fall apart at any moment, and sat down on the bed made of several hardwood planks, and covered the bed with an unknown number of patches.

After holding the steamed bun in the palm of his hand for a long time, the boy finally took a bite driven by hunger.

The hard steamed bun was really hard to swallow, the young man frowned, swallowed a few bites, and then lay on the bed, looking at the roof where Yixi could see the light of day, and fell into deep thought.

"Dad!"

In a valley full of flowers, a little boy of five or six years old ran excitedly, his red face covered with beads of sweat.

"Oh my God, slow down!" A middle-aged man with a resolute face put his arm around a **** with one hand and waved at the child with the other, his face overflowing with doting light.

"I really wish I could spend my whole life like this!" **** leaned on the man's shoulder and said softly.

"Alas!" the middle-aged man's gaze suddenly became solemn, "I'm afraid, such a peaceful day won't last long." ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the beautiful woman's eyes suddenly turned red, and she held the middle-aged man's hand tightly, sobbing and said, "Brother Jie, if that day comes, what should Tian'er do? He is still so young......

In the end, the **** couldn't cry anymore.

The middle-aged man stroked his wife's hair, looked at his son, who was having fun on the side, and let out a long sigh.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a year flies.

On this day, the middle-aged man called his son, who was having fun.

"Daddy, you call me, are you going to take me to catch birds? Yesterday I saw a bird, and it was beautiful. The innocent little boy looked at his father and begged.

The middle-aged man looked at the child, and his eyes turned red.

He stroked the boy's head and said, "My God, from today onwards, you have to get out of here." ”

"Leave?" said the boy happily, still unaware of the coming, "Dad, are you going to take me out to play?"

"Yes, Dad wants to take Tian'er to the ends of the earth, but Dad and Mother still have some things to deal with, you leave with Uncle Wang first, and when we're done, we'll go to Tian'er, okay?"

The boy who was full of excitement did not see the bitterness on his father's face, and said obediently: "Okay! Dad, you and your mother have to come to Tian'er quickly!"

The middle-aged man nodded, took the boy in his arms, and after a long time, let go.

A day later, the boy left with the old servant, and at this moment, he did not realize that his fate had completely changed.

After leaving with the old servant Uncle Wang, the father who had promised to come to the boy did not come as promised. For three years, the old servant Uncle Wang took the boy to many places, and finally had to live in the small town of Deno because of physical reasons.

While following Uncle Wang, the boy asked Uncle Wang about his parents more than once, but Uncle Wang always interrupted the topic, making the news of his parents a mystery in the boy's mind.

After a year of living in the small town of Deno, Uncle Wang finally left forever because of old age, leaving behind a boy who was only eleven years old.

Life is ruthless, without Uncle Wang's care, the boy's survival has become a huge problem, and he has no life experience so much that he has to live on the street and become a beggar.

With the arrival of winter, the residents of the town no longer go out, and the boy eventually fainted on the side of the street because he could not get food.

Just as he was about to die in the bitter cold, the mayor of the town of Deno, Reed Canas, passed by, found him, and took him back to the house. After learning about his situation, Reed Kanas left the boy in the house.

Originally, the boy lived well in the house of Reed Canas, but the mayor saw that he was young, and did not arrange heavy work, but only asked him to do what he could. However, within two years of such days, Reed Canas was transferred out of the town of Deno, and because of the desolation of the place where Reed Canas had arrived, he did not move the whole family there, but only took a few cronies with him, and the boy stayed.

Reed Canas is a respectable elder, but his second son, Reed Gaun, has become a wicked boy in the town of Deno because of his mother. When Reed Canas was in the small town of Deno, Reed Gaun was afraid of his father, but he still had some restraint, but as soon as Reed Canas left, he began to be unscrupulous, and the most important thing is that he had a grudge with the boy, at the beginning, after he was exposed by the boy, he was taught a lesson by Reed Canas, because of this, he has always held a grudge against the boy, but because of the pressure of Reed Canas, he did not dare to make a move, but now, Reed Canas has left, he has the opportunity to deal with the boy.

From then on, the boy's hard life came, and Reed Gaughn would always find various reasons to punish the boy, and things like buying chicken soup today were just a small episode in Reed Gawn's revenge.

Thinking of this, a trace of bitterness appeared on the young man's face, when his parents asked Uncle Wang to take him out, they didn't explain anything, and now, Uncle Wang has passed away, and it is even more impossible to know what happened at the beginning.

"Daddy and Mother are gone, and Uncle Wang is gone! Now, you're the only one by my side!" the boy muttered, taking out a rectangular box wrapped in coarse cloth from under him.

The boy carefully opened the cloth bag, opened the box, and took out a rusty sword that was only half left.

The young man stroked the broken sword and said softly to himself: "Uncle Wang said, you were left to me by your father, do you know what happened to my father?"

"Alas, I'm so stupid, you're just a broken sword, how can you know about your father's mother?" the boy smiled self-deprecatingly, and once again stroked the sound of the broken sword with his hand.

"Shhh

A cry of pain came from the young man's mouth, perhaps because he was too engrossed in the problem just now, when the young man stroked the sword, he actually aimed his finger at the blade of the remnant sword, and the rusty remnant sword actually cut the young man's finger.

"Well, are you going to bully me?" the boy muttered at the rusty sword, and then put it in the box again, wrapped it in cloth, and still placed it under him.