Li Zhen and Ziyan looked at each other, they didn't expect this thin and black child's life experience to be so bleak, if it weren't for an elderly grandfather taking care of him, I really don't know where this child would be. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Baby, what's your name?" Ziyan turned to the old man's back, looked at the shy little boy, and asked with a smile in his eyes.

The little boy was afraid to see the living, but the fairy-like woman in front of him was smiling sweetly at him, like his mother, and a sense of intimacy surged into the child's heart, "Rocher!"

"Oh, Rocher, you're so old and let Grandpa hold you! Come, come down, let's go play together!" Purple Smoke grinned, teasing little Rocher.

Don't you say that this purple smoke girl really has a hand in teasing children, Xiao Luo Che, who was shy and didn't want to see people just now, fluttered his body at this moment and broke free from his grandfather's arms.

"There are sand cavalry behind my house, I'll take you to play. The little boy was touched by Purple Smoke's approachable smile, and he warmly invited Purple Smoke to meet what he called the "Sand Cavalry".

"Okay! I don't know what a sand cavalry is!" Ziyan winked at Li Zhen and excitedly followed Xiao Luo Che out.

"Wow, so many sand cavalry?" Ziyan suddenly realized as soon as she arrived in the backyard.

It turned out that the so-called sand cavalry were cavalry piled up with sand and mud, and there were hundreds of sand cavalry in this small courtyard, and Rocher was reviewing back and forth among these cavalry, like a general, majestic and confident.

"This is my hussar general!" Rocher proudly walked up to a "tall man" sand sculpture and flaunted to the purple smoke.

"Well, this does have the demeanor of a general, did you do it yourself?" Ziyan looked at the sand sculptures in this courtyard, and appeared in front of her little Rocher playing alone in the sand in the backyard every early morning afternoon, waiting for the return of his grandfather who went into the mountains to chop wood, and the figure was slightly lonely and deserted.

"This horseman was made by my grandfather. Rocher pointed to the man in front of the hussar general's horse.

The groom's body sculpture is particularly low, like a rickety old man.

"Why doesn't Grandpa make you a general?" Ziyan asked Little Rocher curiously.

"Grandpa said that if he wants me to be a general, he is only responsible for leading the horse for me. Rocher muttered.

"Then you will become a general when you grow up, will you kill the enemy for the country?" Ziyan looked at Rocher, who was a little ghost, and his heart blossomed, little Rocher did not become depressed because he lost his parents since he was a child, on the contrary, he found a way to entertain himself, which is rare among children of the same age, in his sand cavalry, Rocher let his imagination play to the fullest, which was the most free and daring idea in childhood.

"I don't want to kill the enemy for the country, I want to lead the troops to kill the bad guys, kill the local tyrants and gentry who took away our father and mother, they bully us. Flames of hatred burst out of Rocher's determined eyes, which were not the eyes of a four- or five-year-old child.

"Uh-huh! Those people should all be killed! It's just that you're still young, and when you grow up, you'll think about these things again, okay? You can grow up happily now, so that grandpa will like Rocher. Ziyan didn't expect that Xiao Luo Che had planted the seeds of hatred in his heart early, which was extremely detrimental to his future growth, if no one guided him in the process of his growth, I am afraid it would distort his humanity, Ziyan wanted to persuade him, even if it was just a few very ordinary words, I am afraid that no one would tell him except his grandfather on weekdays.

"Ziyan, I'll go to the mountains to hunt some game, the old man is really ...... here Rocher, big brother, can you catch a hare for you?" As soon as Li Zhen entered the backyard, he saw Ziyan and Rocher playing happily, he greeted the two, he wanted to say that they had nothing here, but he was afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem.

"Okay! hare meat, hare meat!" Xiao Luo Che and Ziyan have already played very closely, Li Zhen and Ziyan came together, he naturally let down his vigilance against Li Zhen, and cheered in the sand.

"Brother Zhen, go and come back quickly!" Ziyan saw Luo Che's happy appearance, and her heart blossomed.

"Uh-huh!" Li Zhen turned around and entered the mountain.

Purple Smoke and Rocher happily piled up sand sculptures there.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door, and Ziyan and Luo Che looked at each other, nervous in their hearts.

"Who could it be? If Brother Zhen was there, he wouldn't be so rude. Ziyan nervously held little Rocher in his arms, Rocher was obviously startled by the sudden knock on the door, in recent years, bandits have been rampant, and the people are almost at peace.

"Boom!"

The sound of the door being kicked open rang out, and there was a loud and chaotic sound of footsteps in the front room.

"What are you doing?" was Grandpa Rocher's voice, a slightly hoarse and helpless cry.

"Old thing, take out all the valuable things in the house, or a fire will burn down your kennel!" a reckless man's voice.

Purple Smoke and Rocher hid in a corner of the backyard, where there was a small hole where they could see everything that was going on in the front room.

It was a group of robber-like big men, and the big men who took the lead were short and fat with a beard, and they were angry at Grandpa Rocher with a lewd expression on his face.

"Good man, you have also seen the four walls of my house here, old man, how can I have any valuable objects?

"Don't talk nonsense! Search for me!" the big man pushed Grandpa Rocher to the ground, and ordered his little minions to start rummaging through the house, except for some tattered clothes, there was really nothing of value.

"Nothing! There are a few nests of cakes here. A minion walked up to the big man dejectedly, holding a few nest cakes in his hand, which Grandpa Luo Che prepared for Li Zhen and Ziyan with the only stick noodles in the house.

"Good man, that's all there is to eat at home, if you take it, I'm going to starve to death here." "Grandpa Rocher wants to go back to those few nest cakes, and the family will entertain Ziyan with this little thing, if there is not even this little thing, the old man is really guilty, after all, Rocher likes Li Zhen and Ziyan very much, the child has grown up so old and doesn't have a friend, and finally came to two people who fell in love, and there was nothing to eat at home, it was too shabby.

"Old thing, a few broken nest cakes, are not willing to honor the uncle?" said the bearded man angrily.

Ziyan was anxious in her eyes, she didn't expect that a few nest cakes and those bandits could also be seen in her eyes, and it seemed that these robbers were not having a good time.

"Hero, when the crops are harvested next year, I will personally carry two bags to send to you. Grandpa Rocher bowed his head in shame and pleaded.

"Old immortal thing, I'll see if you have any oil in your stomach!" As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, he suddenly stabbed his hand, and the wide blade penetrated the old man's stomach, and blood gushed outward.

"Grandpa!" Rocher cried and ran to the front room when he saw that there was a lot of blood coming out of his stomach, and he couldn't stay in the backyard any longer.

Ziyan wanted to hold Rocher, but she was frightened by the scene in front of her, and when she heard Rocher's shout, Rocher ran away before she could stretch out her hand.

Ziyan hurriedly ran over to chase Luo Che, afraid that something would happen to him again, after all, these bandits have no humanity at all, they will kill people for a few nest cakes, children are unscrupulous, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" Rocher ran to the old man, hugged his grandfather's head, and cried loudly.

"You brutes, return my grandfather!" Seeing that his grandfather had lost his breath, Rocher went crazy and prepared to go to the robbers to settle accounts.

"Rocher!" Purple Smoke rushed out in time and held Rocher down tightly.

"Yo he, big brother, big brother ......" A few little minions saw such a fairy-looking woman coming out of this ravine, and her gestures were full of that fairy spirit, which was more flavorful than the daughters of the princess of Nafu County's family, not to mention the vulgar pink rouge who were showing off in the Qinglou.

"Go to the side, I see it. The bearded man obviously also noticed the otherworldly purple smoke, he forgot that he had just killed someone, and there was no guilt in his eyes, but a lewd and evil light.

"Little lady, don't be sad, I missed for a while, and injured the old man by mistake, you go back to the cottage with me, how about I compensate you?"

"What are you going to do?" Ziyan saw the bearded face that made people want to vomit, and hurriedly retreated in fright, she touched the dagger of Mrs. Xu in her arms, ready to give him a fatal blow when the big man pounced, if she couldn't get it, she would have to save her life and chastity.

"You still want to hurt this sister, I'll give you ......" Luo Che saw that Ziyan was frightened by the big man, the anger in his heart had reached the extreme, he rushed to the big man desperately, looking at his height and appearance, Luo Che was no more than seven years old, but he knew that Ziyan was a good person, and the person who hurt Ziyan and his grandfather had to die, he had no sword or sword, he only knew that his grandfather who bit his teeth sometimes cried out in pain, he wanted to bite the wicked man desperately, but he didn't know that the big man was a wicked wolf without humanity.

In the face of the old man, young and ‖ children who are not soft in the world, for their own lustful ‖, they threw little Rocher to the ground, and the bandits who were used to fighting and killing got up, not light or heavy, little Rocher was like a branch and grass clippings under him, and the whole person hit the wall straight down.

Rocher's head touched the corner of the wall, blood was spilled, and he died on the spot, he didn't even have time to take a closer look at Ziyan for the last time, he only knew that Ziyan was a beautiful and gentle woman like his mother, and he wanted to protect her and not let her be hurt at all, just like protecting his own mother.

"Rocher......" Ziyan shouted Rocher's name hysterically, tears had already burst out of her eyes, she didn't expect such a small life to die to save herself, these bandits, she wanted to rush over to help Rocher, she wanted him to continue to stand up mightily and confidently, just like facing those lifelike sand cavalry.

However, with this wish, the beard refused, he grabbed Ziyan's arm tightly, wanting to be light, this fairy in the world, who has been in the world for so many years, has never seen a girl who makes him so excited.