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Chapter 453 In the Unforgettable Pain of the Past

Chapter 453 In the Unforgettable Pain of the Past

Although this boy seems to be quite capable, he is just a person after all, so how could the fat boy and his group care about him.

"Since you are so nosy, don't blame me for being rude!"

The fat boy spoke ferociously. Such ferocity was very strange considering his age.

Several children walked towards the boy together.

The trembling girl was also frightened. Looking at the boy, she was already terrified in her heart.

Seeing that a one-sided beating was about to start, the children around turned their heads away, not wanting to see how badly the boy would be beaten.

But when they looked at it a few minutes later, they felt that their eyes were going to pop out of shock.

The boy was holding a stick in his hand, and the children who wanted to hit him fell to the ground one by one, and their stomachs hurt from holding them. Although the fat boy was still standing, his face was very ugly. .

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The boy's words were very calm, but the children felt a frightening sign from his eyes. It was years later that they realized that that kind of thing was called "murderous aura".

But now they are simply afraid of this small boy who is not tall.

The fat boy and the children who followed him finally left here, because they felt afraid of this boy, and they didn't want to provoke such a person.

The boys entered the house, and the yard finally looked less discordant.

The boy glanced coldly at the girl at the base of the wall, but he didn't say anything, and then went to the only big tree in a yard by himself.

The tree has been around for a long time, the tree has big roots and deep roots, and many roots are exposed outside. Sometimes the children would sit on the roots as stools, but now seeing such a powerful boy coming over, everyone else has a tacit understanding He took the bowl and changed places, leaving the tree to himself.

The boy didn't care about their behavior, he leaned on one of the branches, closed his eyes, and the cold wind blew his broken hair wantonly, making him look very messy.

It was too cold outside, and the children finally went back to the house one by one after finishing their meals. Although the house didn't even have doors and windows, it could still block some wind after all, so it must be more comfortable than outside.

The yard became empty, only some weeds blown by the wind on the ground.

And the boy who has been lying on the branch.

Not long after, the boy suddenly opened his eyes as if he sensed something.

What appeared in front of him was a dirty little face.

"this is for you."

The girl stretched out her hand timidly, and in the palm was a yellow cornbread, although it had been covered with a lot of dust and became somewhat dirty.

The boy frowned: "I don't need it."

He didn't want to fight against those people to help this girl, he just wanted to do it because he was too annoying and boring, so of course he didn't need the girl's return.

But the girl looked at the boy's neat clothes and clean hands and feet, and then at her worn clothes and her arms and hands that were dark because she hadn't bathed for a long time.

Moreover, the cornbread is also black.

Then the girl skillfully began to peel off the outer layer of skin of the cornbread. The cornbread became uneven, but it became very clean.

Here she stubbornly handed it out.

The boy froze for a moment, then looked at the girl's resolute eyes, and finally reached out to take it after a long time.

The girl smiled slightly when she saw his movements.

Although her face is also dirty, but this smile makes people feel very comfortable, and there are two shallow pear dimples.

The boy looked at her, then broke the small cornbread in his hand in half, and handed out one half.

The girl took it with a smile and put it in her own mouth.

The two ate half of their cornbread.

"My name is Yi... Yi Han, what's your name..." the girl said shyly.

The boy was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, it took him a long time to look up at her and answer: "Shao Heng."

"Shao... Heng?" The girl doesn't know many characters other than her own name, so she doesn't know what the other party said, so she thinks the name seems a bit strange, but it doesn't matter, "Shao Heng elder brother!"

The boy nodded.

From then on, the girl finally had a small backer, and those older children finally didn't dare to grab her meals, and the two of them always went under this big tree every time they ate.

This barely peaceful life did not last long.

This orphanage was opened by the old woman herself, and it was not really opened. She just relied on her little savings and scrap money to barely maintain the daily expenses of these children, even though her life was poor. , but at least she did save a lot of children.And those two young women were also raised by the old woman, so they can also do some physical work, go outside to earn money, and then use part of it to share the pressure of the old woman, although these are just a drop in the bucket.

Of course, there are still many children who are sick because of insufficient nutrition and insufficient clothes. It would be great if they could survive, but they couldn’t survive...

There is an open space at the back of this large courtyard, where an unknown number of once-living lives were buried.

Every time I look at those children who have no money for medical treatment and finally die, everyone's only hope is to survive.

However, in the winter of the following year, little Yihan also fell ill.

She was only ten years old at that time, and Shao Heng was only 13 years old.

Little Yihan was lying on the bed, covered with a shabby quilt that exposed gray-black cotton, her face was extremely pale.

From the beginning of winter today, she feels that she is groggy every day, without any strength in her body, and her heart is often burning and aching.

"Shaoheng...brother, I'm going...to die..."

Xiao Yihan's breath was very short, her eyes were half-opened, in fact she didn't have the strength to open them.

The 13-year-old Shao Heng is tall. He squatted beside the bed, looking at the girl on the bed, his eyes finally lost their usual calmness at this moment.

"Underground...it should be...very dark, I...scared..." Xiao Yihan said with some fear, she has seen many scenes of those children being buried, she never thought it would be her turn so soon .

Although she had expected this day to come, she did not expect it to be so soon.

It must be dark and scary in there.

"No, you won't die." Shao Heng suddenly held her hand tightly.

Little Yihan barely showed a smile, just like the one she gave Shao Heng the wowotou for the first time, but she was too thin, and now she couldn't see the dimples on her face...

(End of this chapter)

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