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Didn't she notice it at the time?

Hotaru thought back to the situation back then...

Ah! She was sleeping soundly at that time...

Just when Ying was about to explain, Heng Yu said:

"My mother said that we should not impose our own ideas on others. He has never suffered, so he certainly cannot understand our experience."

Heng Yu sighed and continued:

"Everything in novels is a lie. In reality, people of different classes will not understand each other..."

Just as Ying was about to speak, Heng Yu said:

"Even if one day he lost his money and power, with that kind of power, he would not be able to experience the feeling of starving to death."

"..."

This completely left Ying speechless.

She originally wanted to say that Zhang Liang was an orphan and must have been hungry sometimes.

If you think about it carefully, what Hengyu said is not wrong.

Zhang Liang’s current strength must have been trained by a master since he was a child.

Just like Lin Na, he must have a very powerful master.

As long as he doesn't do anything stupid, he will never face hunger no matter where he goes.

"I might be too hypocritical about wasting food." Heng Yu bit his lip, "He has never experienced it... I won't blame him."

"But..." Heng Yu counted his fingers, as if he was suppressing his emotions, "He said those people deserved to die of starvation... This statement is unforgivable."

As he spoke, two lines of tears ran down Hengxu's cheeks.

She raised her hand to wipe it, and her fair cheek was stained with blood.

Seeing her sad look, Ying's beautiful eyes widened slightly, looking a little surprised.

"Did anything happen?"

"Hmm..." Hengyu raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the distance, tears flashing in his eyes, "The boy's name is "Thank You"."

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Section 4#Volume 45: The gears of revenge are turning here: Chapter : The boy named "Thank You" (Monthly ticket reward plus /)

Under the silent night sky.

The two girls sat on the ground, looking up, the vast starry sky reflected in their beautiful eyes.

The others came over curiously and sat down next to them.

"That boy is called 'Thank You'."

Hengyu felt a little melancholy when he said this.

"Thanks?"

Ying repeated the question in confusion, and Hengqi explained.

"I gave him this name." Heng Yu sighed, "He doesn't talk much, and he can only say 'thank you', so I called him 'thank you'."

“······” Ying couldn’t imagine how such a person could survive.

"Ten years ago, on a snowy night, he collapsed at the gate of our village, wearing only a thin piece of rag... It was my mother who saved him and brought him home."

Hengyu began to tell the story of the little boy named "Thank You".

······

"Bang, bang, bang!" There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Xiao Yu!" An urgent female voice came from outside the door, "Help me open the door."

Hengyu, who was only half the height of the door, opened the door, and an extremely cold wind mixed with snowflakes rushed into the house.

In front of me was a hooded blonde woman. She used her thighs to push the boy in her arms upwards, and it looked like she was having a hard time holding him.

This person, Heng Xiuli, is Heng Xiuxi's mother.

The boy was lying on the ground, with one side of his face pressed flat, losing the elasticity of his muscles.

Even though she was young, she knew that the situation was bad.

After closing the door, Heng Xiuli put the boy next to the fireplace, and Heng Xiu came to her with her hands that were red from the cold.

"Mom, ahem...can I...ahem...help?"

Hengyu was wrapped in a thick blanket. Every time she inhaled the cold air, her throat would be irritated and she would cough continuously.

Because of this disease, she became very weak and there was no cure.

"Yes, you are worthy of being my daughter." Heng Xiuli smiled, touched Heng Xiu's head, and said gently: "Please help me add some firewood to the fireplace."

After saying that, Heng Xiuli opened the door a crack and brought back two large buckets of snow from outside.

"Little Xiu, the snow will turn into water when it melts." Heng Xiuli poured the snow into the hanging pot, used tongs to pick up two pieces of red-hot charcoal from the fireplace, and placed them under the pot.

"If you heat it with fire, it will become warm water."

Heng Xiuwei puffed out her cheeks, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Heng Xiuli with her big round eyes, which made her look very cute.

"Hey... I've mentioned this knowledge point 15 times. This is the 16th time."

"Oh!" Heng Xiuli put her hand in front of her mouth and said in surprise: "As expected of my daughter, she even remembered the number of times. She is so smart, so smart."

"No~"

Heng Xiuli patted Heng Xiuwei's head happily, while Heng Xiuwei's cheeks turned slightly red and he looked a little shy.

After a whole night's efforts, the mother and daughter finally saved the boy.

The boy has a strong ability to recover, and after a week of careful care, he has become full of energy and vitality.

“Ahhh~ Ahhh~”

The boy knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hengxu and her daughter.

Although I couldn't understand what he was saying, I could tell from his expression and actions that he was expressing his gratitude.

The boy was skinny, and his lips and fingers were cracked from the cold, which was a heartbreaking sight.

His stomach problems were more serious than the frostbite.

I would roll on the ground in pain at any time.

I guess he often skips meals.

He looked younger than Heng Xiuli, and Heng Xiuli felt distressed to see him like this.

Seeing that the boy's expression became much more relaxed, Heng Xiuli decided to teach him some knowledge.

"If you want to express your gratitude." Heng Xiuli helped the boy up, pointed at her mouth and said slowly: "Thank you, thank you."

The boy was very smart and he immediately understood what Heng Xiuli wanted to express.

"Snake, shoot." He clumsily imitated Heng Xiuli's pronunciation.

"You're welcome." Heng Xiuli touched the boy's head and said with a smile: "If you have nowhere to go, just live here."

Hearing this, Hengyu was very happy.

She finally has a younger brother.

In this way, three months passed and the weather gradually warmed up.

The boy has a very strong ability to understand. He can't say much, but most of it can be understood.

"Ahem... Today is my birthday, thank you. We can have more potatoes."

Today was a day worth celebrating, and the three of us could enjoy a large bowl of mashed potatoes, which were generously sprinkled with salt.

"..."

That day, the boy didn't say anything and silently ate the mashed potatoes in his bowl.

Then...he disappeared...

Three months passed, and the mother and daughter searched the entire neighborhood but couldn't find the boy.

"Mom, where did he go?" Heng Yu had tears in his eyes and cried.

"He... may have somewhere to go..." Heng Xiuli looked into the distance with melancholy mood, very worried about the boy's safety.

She knew that the boy chose to leave because he saw that her family was in great financial difficulty.

Heng Xiuli clutched her clothes and sighed in her heart.

As long as you work hard, you can support two children...

Another three months passed and the weather gradually became hotter.

The boy suddenly ran back covered in wounds.

"Thank you!" Heng Yu couldn't stop crying. She held the boy's hand, wiped her tears and blamed him, "Where have you been for the past six months? I thought something happened to you!"

He took the basket off his back and placed a few herbs in front of Heng Xiuli.

"What are these?" Heng Xiuli tilted her head and asked in confusion.

"Medicine." The boy pointed at Hengyu and used his hands to draw the motion of eating. "Cure, disease."

The boy divided the existing medicine equally according to dosage and also left the seeds.

Then... he disappeared again...

Heng Xiuli didn't dare let Heng Xiuxi drink the boy's medicine, not because she thought the boy would harm Hengnais.

But...the village doctor looked at it and shook his head.

One year, two years, three years, the seasons change.

Heng Yu never saw the boy again, and she often sat at the entrance of the village, waiting for him to appear.

"Hey! Look, that silly girl is waiting for her lover again."

"That wild boy couldn't even speak clearly. He must have starved to death somewhere over the past few years."

"He could have eaten and drunk for free, but he chose to die. He deserves to die of starvation, lelelele."

These three people often bully the boy and now they are speaking ill of him again.

Heng Yu couldn't suppress his anger, he clenched his fists, rushed up and started fighting with them.

She knew how uncomfortable it was to be hungry, and she could imagine what would happen if she left her mother.

The boy hadn't shown up for so long, there was a high possibility that he had starved to death.

Heng Yu was unwilling to accept it, and whenever she was teased like this, she would fight with them.

After that, Hengyu was too weak to beat them and was bullied for several months.

Heng Xiuwei and Heng Xiuli were picking mushrooms in the mountains when they heard the sound of wild beasts stepping on the ground behind them.