Chapter 449 The time I cried the most
The boy still did not answer her.
Zijing sat down, and she took out the lunch box and water: "Let's eat."
She watched him gobble a little, and felt even more sad in her heart.
In the days when she didn't come, I don't know how he lived.
Suddenly, the boy stopped eating.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that he looked thoughtful, Zijing asked him.
He suddenly scooped up a spoonful of rice and handed it to Zijing's mouth.
Zijing was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head: "I don't need it, I ate it. Besides, I don't have to eat it with you now."
She figured it out, she didn't want to die.
But the boy still held the spoon stubbornly.
"Okay." Zijing gave in, she lowered her head and took a bite of the food.
The boy started to eat by himself again.
But he always feeds Zijing after a few mouthfuls.
Zijing didn't know why, but tears started to drip down again.
"You and I are very poor people," she said. "Your parents don't want you, right? So you can only wander here. What will you do if I go? What will you eat in the future? Well, how are you going to live?"
The boy just looked at her, and he called her name: "Zijing."
Zijing wiped away her tears: "Shall I send you to the orphanage? There will be someone to take care of you... If Mom and Dad are not divorced, I can take you to our house. But not now. Mom will have one in the future. My brother and I have been raised, we can't take care of you."
She just got here.
Suddenly Ying Zixin's voice came from outside.
"Sister! Sister——sister, are you here..."
Zijing was taken aback.
She subconsciously stood up immediately: "Someone is looking for me, please keep quiet, I'm leaving."
She immediately left the boy and ran downstairs.
She was afraid that he would follow him down.
Fortunately, it didn't.
As soon as Zijing went downstairs, Zixin pounced on her.
Seeing that his face was covered with tears, Zijing was shocked: "What's wrong, Zixin?"
Zi Xin answered her while crying: "Sister, Dad kicked Mom out and threw out her and many of our things. Mom won't leave anyway, and she won't leave if you say you haven't come back. Let's hurry up." Hide away..."
Hide so that the man can't find them, and he has no reason to drive mom away.
Children's thinking is always so simple.
But Zijing and Zixin haven't been able to hide yet.
A car had stopped outside the palm grove.
The man they had always called Dad ran in with a few people.
"What are you doing here!" He asked them sternly, "Hurry up, your mother is waiting for you."
For the first time in her life, Zijing rebelled against her father.
"No, I won't go!" she cried, "Why, why do you want that woman to come to my house, why don't you want your mother?"
But before she could finish her sentence, she was slapped.
"Who taught you to talk to me like this?" her father asked her fiercely, and picked her up.
Ying Zixin rushed forward and bit his father's wrist.
But it was immediately dragged away by others.
"Let go of my sister, let her go!" He also cried.
Afterwards, the two siblings were dragged by a group of adults towards the car.
Zijing swears that this is the time she cried the most in her life.
So much so that she didn't hear someone calling her name loudly from behind: "Zijing! Zijing! Zijing..."
(End of this chapter)
The boy still did not answer her.
Zijing sat down, and she took out the lunch box and water: "Let's eat."
She watched him gobble a little, and felt even more sad in her heart.
In the days when she didn't come, I don't know how he lived.
Suddenly, the boy stopped eating.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that he looked thoughtful, Zijing asked him.
He suddenly scooped up a spoonful of rice and handed it to Zijing's mouth.
Zijing was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head: "I don't need it, I ate it. Besides, I don't have to eat it with you now."
She figured it out, she didn't want to die.
But the boy still held the spoon stubbornly.
"Okay." Zijing gave in, she lowered her head and took a bite of the food.
The boy started to eat by himself again.
But he always feeds Zijing after a few mouthfuls.
Zijing didn't know why, but tears started to drip down again.
"You and I are very poor people," she said. "Your parents don't want you, right? So you can only wander here. What will you do if I go? What will you eat in the future? Well, how are you going to live?"
The boy just looked at her, and he called her name: "Zijing."
Zijing wiped away her tears: "Shall I send you to the orphanage? There will be someone to take care of you... If Mom and Dad are not divorced, I can take you to our house. But not now. Mom will have one in the future. My brother and I have been raised, we can't take care of you."
She just got here.
Suddenly Ying Zixin's voice came from outside.
"Sister! Sister——sister, are you here..."
Zijing was taken aback.
She subconsciously stood up immediately: "Someone is looking for me, please keep quiet, I'm leaving."
She immediately left the boy and ran downstairs.
She was afraid that he would follow him down.
Fortunately, it didn't.
As soon as Zijing went downstairs, Zixin pounced on her.
Seeing that his face was covered with tears, Zijing was shocked: "What's wrong, Zixin?"
Zi Xin answered her while crying: "Sister, Dad kicked Mom out and threw out her and many of our things. Mom won't leave anyway, and she won't leave if you say you haven't come back. Let's hurry up." Hide away..."
Hide so that the man can't find them, and he has no reason to drive mom away.
Children's thinking is always so simple.
But Zijing and Zixin haven't been able to hide yet.
A car had stopped outside the palm grove.
The man they had always called Dad ran in with a few people.
"What are you doing here!" He asked them sternly, "Hurry up, your mother is waiting for you."
For the first time in her life, Zijing rebelled against her father.
"No, I won't go!" she cried, "Why, why do you want that woman to come to my house, why don't you want your mother?"
But before she could finish her sentence, she was slapped.
"Who taught you to talk to me like this?" her father asked her fiercely, and picked her up.
Ying Zixin rushed forward and bit his father's wrist.
But it was immediately dragged away by others.
"Let go of my sister, let her go!" He also cried.
Afterwards, the two siblings were dragged by a group of adults towards the car.
Zijing swears that this is the time she cried the most in her life.
So much so that she didn't hear someone calling her name loudly from behind: "Zijing! Zijing! Zijing..."
(End of this chapter)
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