He forgot.

The little cubs of the Mu family are all fourteen years old, and the girls he said are not the same kind of people as the girls in his impression.

The child glared at her, and ran towards the depths of Bluestone Alley.

In a blink of an eye, the bulky bell rang again, echoing in the corner of Qingshi Lane, Ning Wuxin was still closing his eyes to recuperate, Aya was bored, and in the afterglow, the little young master of the Yuanju family was tiptoeing to protect the children of the Fu family in Jiuqu Lane and walking back.

There was an inexplicable look in her eyes, and she saw that the two children, one older and one younger, had disappeared into the cramped alley.

At this time, Ning Wuxin suddenly stood up, and just when Aya thought she was going to Donglai Street, she turned her head and followed the buttocks of one older and one young child into the muddy narrow alley.

Yuan Cheng noticed the figure behind him, and his little face showed surprise, he didn't know what medicine was bought in the gourd of this small medicine jar, but in order not to be noticed by the little blind man, his short and fat index finger was put to his mouth and cautiously "shh

Aya's face was full of doubts, looking at the narrow alley, with hesitation and a sudden flash in her eyes, as if she had thought of something not very good, but she didn't say a word, gritted her teeth, and followed into the Jiuqu Alley full of yellow mud.

It was not the first time she had seen the little blind man of the Fu family fetching water, but she was moved again.

I couldn't believe that the skinny little blind man was carrying a bucket of water heavier than her from the depths of Bluestone Lane to the southernmost part of Jiuqu Lane, day after day......

She suddenly remembered something from the past.

One morning without the protection of the little master of the Yuanju family, Aya tripped the little blind man of the Fu family into a muddy alley because of a strange idea.

She thinks that it is better to die than to live a humble life like her, and let her uncle and aunt bully her.

Seeing her lying on the muddy ground and a bucket of water sprinkled clean, Aya couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and even sneered, "Little blind man, you might as well die, otherwise, when will such a day be a head?"

Just when she thought that the skinny child would cry, the child covered in mud actually gritted her teeth and got up from the mud, she didn't care about Aya, lifted the bucket, touched the wall, and limped back towards Bluestone Lane.

Aaya's face was gloomy, and just as she was about to trip over the child again, she suddenly saw-

Under the tattered cuffs that the child inadvertently turned up due to embarrassment, there were twisted scars hidden between his arms one after another, and the bruises were blood-marked, and he was instantly suppressed......

She was suddenly startled, she couldn't believe what she had just done, but then she hated the little blind man, if it weren't for her existence, how could she have such an unsightly mind?

Outcome.

Aya didn't embarrass the child anymore, not because of her conscience, but because she felt that if she was careful, she would only dirty herself.

No one knows about these past events except Aya.

She walked at the end of everyone, looked at the weak figure, and clenched her fists.

At this moment, Aya, who looked down on the little blind man of the Fu family in Jiuqu Lane from the bottom of her heart, was very blocked in her heart, and suddenly felt that the little bastard who was not as alive as a dog was actually far stronger than anyone else in her heart - realizing this, Aya turned pale.

"If the little blind man of the Fu family lives worse than a dog, then what am I?" In the past, when she was in Jiuqu Lane, the children in the whole alley laughed at her ugliness, ridiculed her for having no father or mother, being a wild mongrel, and even made up vulgar nursery rhymes......

At this moment, this little girl with strong self-esteem and unwilling to be subordinate to others suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.

No - that's not her.

Aaya's heart is like a knife, trying her best to get rid of such a dirty life and past.

She's not the ugly girl she was back then.

Before arriving at Fu's house, Aya eased up a little, and the hideousness on her face, as if she was going to eat people, was hidden by her little by little......

Aya thought she was doing a good job, but she didn't know that all this had long been seen by people with a heart.

A quarter of an hour later, several people finally saw the old mansion of the Fu family.

An old yellow tree stands in the middle of the courtyard.

It is two or three times larger than the small courtyard of the Ning family, but it is dilapidated like a mud shed, and the mud walls are broken, as if they will collapse at any time.

Seeing that he was about to get out of the narrow alley, the tiger-headed child stopped.

Ning Wuxin didn't move, staring at the little man who was staggering and struggling to carry half a bucket of water, like a broken candle in the wind, his eyes were inexplicable.

With a blink, he turned and walked back towards Bluestone Alley.

Perhaps it was the act of escorting the little blind man of the Fu family today, and the little boy with a tiger brain suddenly felt that the Ning family's small medicine jar was much more pleasing to the eye. It's not the same as before, because she was good-looking, because she smashed a snowball on her, and she wanted to get close and apologize.

It's as if living in the gossip of the town, living in the story of the Ning family's medicine jar, walking in front of him alive.

Especially the "escort" of the little blind man, he suddenly felt that he was recognized by others and felt that he had met a confidant in life!

A half-year-old child knows what a confidant in life is?

He ran in front of Ning Wuxin in three steps and two steps, with a pair of hands behind his back, he suddenly turned his head and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Ning family's little medicine jar, otherwise, I won't be your boss, how about I be your eldest brother?"

Innocent and full of kindness.

He completely ignored his small body, which was a head shorter than the Ning family's medicine jar, and was arrogant and arrogant.

Ning Wuxin ignored him, his eyes drifted forward, and there seemed to be light in the depths of his eyes, but no one saw it.

Seeing that he was neglected again, the half-grown child was hit again, and his status as a man was in jeopardy......

The half-grown child was unwilling, holding on to the backbone that was about to collapse, thinking, this Ning family medicine jar had not been out for several years, and she had never been seen to go to the school, and suddenly she had an idea.

He patted his chest, as if he had never been so confident.

"You're so old, and I haven't seen you go to school, you must be illiterate?"

Ning Wuxin glanced at him at this time.

The half-grown child felt that he had finally been taken seriously, and raised his head confidently, but when he saw the small medicine jar smiling, he pointed at the red fluttering palm that he had forgotten to hide and was beaten by his husband.

The child was stunned suddenly, as if he had just realized that something was wrong, and quickly put the little fat hand in his pocket, but it was too late, and his face turned red in an instant-the pain that had just disappeared suddenly became hot at this moment.

At this moment, the manly status slammed into slag, and the chubby little face suddenly became bitter and hateful.

Unexpectedly, the small medicine jar that turned around replied: "Then you went to ask your mother first, if she agreed, it was not impossible to ......"

For two days in a row, the half-grown child was afraid that he would be hit badly, and when he heard that the Ning family's small medicine jar agreed to let him teach, he was overjoyed, smiled from ear to ear, nodded very seriously, and was determined to teach this "life confidant" seriously.

didn't think about whether his family would agree to it.

Forgot about it too.

I don't really like to read.

......