Chapter 52: You Are My Master
"Are you awake?" Jiang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile.
This teenager is also one of the targets of his mission, but unlike the others, he does not have a name.
Being in such a dangerous place, being bullied, and not even having a decent name.
The young man blinked, the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared, he pursed his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "You...... Are they my masters? ”
"In our era, there is no master who is not a master, although I bought you, but you don't have to be too restrained, I will not treat you as a slave." Jiang Wanwan shook her head, thinking of the experiences of the young man, she couldn't help but feel pity.
He's just a kid!
"You saved my life, you are my master." The young man suddenly got down from the seat and knelt in front of Jiang Wanwu.
"How can I sit in the same seat as my owner? I'm on my knees. ”
His actions startled Jiang Wanwan, and Jiang Wanwu hurriedly pulled him up.
"We have left the park, and you will follow me back to my country, where everyone is equal, and there are no slaves or masters." He explained to the boy bitterly, but the boy's face was dazed, and his clear pupils reflected her figure, as if he could only see her.
"But the master bought me, and I only have this life to repay the master."
"If the owner doesn't accept me...... It will make the owner lose money. ”
Jiang Wanwan's eyes were a little sour when he said it, what a good child, but it's a pity that he was poisoned too deeply in that park.
"In this way, I don't have a family anymore, and you will be my younger brother in the future and live with me."
"I save you, I don't need you to repay you, you just need to live well."
The money to buy a teenager is nothing to her, but in order to be able to spend money on the teenager better, Jiang Wanwen still plans to keep people by her side.
"Really...... Are you sure? Can I call the host sister? The boy's eyes burst with great joy, like a child who has been given candy, and he is overwhelmed with joy.
"With my status, do I really deserve to be with my master?" After being happy, he hung his head in frustration, pinched the corners of his shabby clothes tightly, and buried his head very low.
"I said don't call me master, call me sister, if you can't accept this identity, I'll set you free." Jiang Wanwan was distressed, but also straightened her face.
The teenager is so inferior that if she doesn't be stronger, the teenager may still deny herself.
"Don't send me away, I'm going to stay with my sister!" The young man shook his head in a panic, he squatted on the ground helplessly, and hesitated for a long time when Jiang Wanwu reached over, before slowly letting the other party hold him and pulling him to the seat.
Jiang Wanwan didn't want to mention the sadness of the teenager, she asked Gu Shijing, the teenager's mother was about to give birth when she was abducted to the park, and she gave birth to him not long after. But after giving birth to him, his mother disappeared, perhaps dead or in captivity, and he was left in the park to spend his days looking for food in the garbage heap of the restaurant, and miraculously survived.
But because he was too young, his voice was extremely immature, and his body was even more emaciated, he couldn't do the work in the park at all, and he was driven around, and some thugs even made fun of him all year round.
As for his name, the most common names that a teenager has heard in his life are little mongrel, cheap breed, and dog thing...... Such expletives haunted him throughout his childhood.
Jiang Wanwan put down her phone, her mood was complicated, and she planned to give the teenager a name.
With a new name, a new life, and those things in the past, let them all pass.
"My surname is Jiang, and you will follow my surname and name in the future...... Do you have a favorite? ”
The boy shook his head blankly, he was just 18 years old this year, but he had never received any education, and he couldn't even write words, let alone names.
"Okay, then I'll call you one."
"How about Pinghuan? I hope you will be safe and happy for the rest of your life, and those dark days will never come again. ”
Jiang Wanwan looked at the young man, as if she saw herself when she was in the slums.
Life is dark, the thick night is endless, and there is only despair.
She pulled the boy out with her own hands, as if she had rescued herself.
"Okay." The young man nodded, as long as it was the name Jiang Wanwan gave him, he liked it.
"From then on, your name will be Jiang Pinghuan, my name is Jiang Wanhuan, and I am your sister."
Jiang Wanwan smiled and held the young man's hand, and her eyes were sincere without any flaws.
Jiang Pinghuan.
He silently recited the name, and a little joy welled up in his heart, he will have a name in the future.
Jiang Pinghuan unconsciously looked at the woman next to him, she was cheerful and optimistic, like a savior, who appeared when he was dying and saved him.
He had experienced many dangers, but only that time, he felt that he was really going to die, and the severe pain filled all over his body, Jiang Pinghuan only felt very tired, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
He closed his eyes and wondered in vain, is God really looking at the world? If so, why turn a blind eye to their suffering?
If...... He was saying that if an angel exists, come and save him once, so that he can also taste the so-called hope.
Then the angel came.
The woman's voice was gentle and firm, and she stopped the thugs, saying that she wanted to buy him, and especially that she wanted him to live.
This is the first and only one who wants him to live.
Tears blurred his eyes unconsciously, Jiang Pinghuan realized this, and hurriedly wanted to wipe it with his sleeve, but was gently held by someone's hand.
"Why are you crying? It's okay, the previous ones are gone, and it'll be fine. Jiang Wanwan took a tissue to help Jiang Pinghuan wipe it clean, saw his clothes, paused, and touched his head again.
"When I get home, I'll buy you new clothes."
"Home?" Jiang Pinghuan chewed on this strange and warm word, Jiang Wanhuan nodded, took out her mobile phone, and showed him the photos she had taken before.
"This is our home, the rooms are all renovated, but when we go back, I can install a separate one for you according to your liking."
"I happen to have a vacant suite, in addition to the room and bathroom, I can also make the small room inside for you to study, and you can study in it in the future."
"Studying?" Jiang Pinghuan didn't know what was wrong with him, he had already gotten what he dreamed of, but he still wanted to cry.
He's obviously not that vulnerable.
"Of course, you have to study hard and strive to get rid of the ranks of illiteracy as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to play if I buy you a mobile phone, and you won't even be able to pay for things when you go out by yourself in the future, but what should I do?"
Jiang Wanwan gushed endlessly, Jiang Pinghuan listened, her eyes flashed with hope, these things she described were too beautiful, like a dream.