Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"All the men in the hall of military intelligence know it." Juvenile road.

Small nine depressed unceasingly, "anyway can't say to the person outside."

Xiaojiu said, "it's not your fault to be stunted."

Small nine fists up, young quickly cried, "I don't say."

Xiaojiu throws the colored paper to the boy.

Then quietly looking at the young look changes.

Looking at the ragged colored paper, the boy doubted, "what is this?"

But still carefully open the colored paper. Over and over, the last eyes fell on the blood color of the two words "Hanbao", stupefied.

Two words written in blood, the blood is thick to light. The strokes are soft, and I don't know why the characters are so scattered that some of the strokes can't even connect. It's like - writing with your eyes closed.

The young man's playful peach blossom eyes seemed to be stunned at the moment. "This is my mommy's handwriting."

Xiaojiu is stunned!

Is that blind girl really his mother?

The young man's mood, a moment ago or happy, but now it becomes abnormal collapse.

Tears burst out of my eyes, hands holding the blood Book pasted in his heart. Choked and asked: "nine elder sister, where did you get this baby."

Little nine faltered.

If the young man knew that this was something from the blind aunt, if he knew that the woman he abused was his own mother whom he missed day and night, and if he knew that his mother was sick of missing him, he was afraid that the child in front of him would lose his smile.

Young pleading eyes looking at small nine, "you say ah."

"This is the baby that fell from the blind aunt," he muttered

The youth hears speech, the whole person suddenly Stupefies.

For a long time, I only heard a crisp slap in the air.

Small nine anxious shout, "small fox, you don't like this."

The boy slapped him with all his strength, and five fingerprints suddenly appeared on his face. And the blood in the nostril was brought out, instantly stained his perfect face.

The boy fell to the ground, annoyed, remorseful, and guilty gnawing at his heart.

He scratched the back of his hand in pain, where there was a nail mark left by mommy. At the moment, his fingernails are pinched into the back of his hand and overlapped with the nail marks left by mommy, as if in this way, his yearning for Mommy can be alleviated.

Xiaojiu's tears also fell uncontrollably. She squatted down sentimentally, holding the youth's head, gently comforted: "Han Bao, don't be sad."

The boy cried in her arms, shaking his body. "I'm not human. I almost killed my own Mommy. "

"You didn't mean it. If your aunt knows your helplessness, she won't blame you. "

"I always mistakenly blame my mother for not persistently looking for me. But I never expected that my mother would cry blind for me and get such a terrible disease. "

"She has always been such a strong person."

Small nine patted his back, small voice reminded him: "Han Bao, you listen to me, if you want to protect your family, then you and auntie reunion thing, don't leak out."

The boy nodded, "thank you, sister nine."

Looking at the young man's uncontrollable grief, Xiao Jiu said, "I'll go to the door and guard it. You should quickly clean up your emotions."

The boy nodded.

Small nine came to the door, thirteen sister took the quilt came over, cold face asked: "he?"

Small nine not serious smile way: "the child grew up, know Miss spring.". We're dealing with physiological problems in it. "

Then he pushed the door open and motioned to sister 13: "go in."

Thirteen younger sister blushed with shame and gave the quilt to Xiao Jiu. "I won't go in. You'll give him the quilt later."

Thirteen younger sister left, small nine's eyes slightly heavy, meaning to follow thirteen younger sister's back.