Chapter 51 How old is he? (3)
"Small mouth with sharp teeth, it's not a good thing at first glance."

"I don't know how her parents paid for it, how they taught such a child, I'm really sad for her parents."

The people around did not retreat and counterattacked, Xun Xiwen stood up little by little, with her head lowered, her messy and dirty mid-length hair covered her eyes, and it was impossible to see what she was thinking.

"Go away, go away, go away~~~"

Picking up the sack that he had put on the ground, Xun Xiwen suddenly exerted strength with both hands, lifted the sack and waved it vigorously.

She hates these people, they dress more beautifully than herself, and they can eat hot meals casually. As for her, she hides under the bridge all day long, not only fighting beggars who are stronger than herself, but also those wild dogs. He also bullied her and wanted to compete with her for territory.

Roaring loudly and waving the sack in her hand vigorously, Xun Xiwen was out of breath from crying. She lived on the streets since she was a child.

The only grandfather who was good to her and raised her up also died of freezing and starvation this winter, but she couldn't even find a cemetery, so she could only dig a hole and bury her grandfather in it, but the most ridiculous thing was that she If she doesn't know grandpa's name, even if she knows, how can she engrave a tombstone for grandpa without going to school?

In this way, the grandfather's grave became anonymous. Xun Xiwen cried on the grave for a long time. Finally, he was so hungry that he came out to find some rubbish.

It's just that she just came out to pick up trash, why don't these people let her go?

"Hurry up, hurry up, this person may have a brain problem. If she hurts her, the court will not sentence her."

Seeing Xun Xiwen suddenly go crazy, the group of people around slowly retreated, and then dispersed in a crowd. No one explained what she had stolen.

It was getting dark, and it always gets dark very fast in winter nights, and I didn't pick up anything today.

Xun Xiwen sat in the corridor, clutching the empty sack tightly with her small hands.

The cold wind blowing through the corridor outside brought gusts of cold wind. Xun Xiwen wrapped the down jacket tightly around his body, smelling the smell of rice coming from someone in the corridor, his stomach rumbled irresistibly.

"I knew it was you brat who took the money and went back with me to see how I deal with you today."

In the corridor, a father and son stepped up the steps step by step. When they saw Xun Xiwen's figure, they both looked.

"Dad, here's a..." There was a little beggar.

"Go in, go in, what's so good about this, it's really bad luck."

The man spat, and looked at Xun Xiwen with disgust.

'boom'
The sound of the door closing brought a gust of wind, and Xun Xiwen, who was sitting on the steps, sneezed. This winter was really too cold, and she was afraid that she would not be able to endure it.

"You boy, if you don't want to learn, you have to learn from those gangsters outside. If you dare to steal my money, let's see if I don't beat you to death today."

The man's angry shout just now echoed in his ears again, making Xun Xiwen hug himself even tighter, but his eyes were indifferent.

The sound of the stick hitting the body and the boy's cry of pain followed.

"Father, stop beating. Old Li and Chen thought it was the thief outside, but don't let people listen to it. It's not good to make a joke."

Xun Xiwen, who was always outside the door: "..."

—————I am the dividing line of Mengmeng————

"How is this going?"

Just when Shangguan Xiwen was about to explode, a familiar male voice came into her ears.

(End of this chapter)

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