The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

When Mu Zisheng woke up the next morning, he found that Han Li had gone out and had no intention of calling him, but Mu Zisheng still wanted to know what he was going to do, so he followed him silently but kept a distance, because one was a small child. One of the beggars had lost his shoes because he was in trouble, so the two of them were walking barefoot, one behind the other.

Mu Zisheng followed Han Li and discovered that he was looking for villagers in distress the same way he saved himself yesterday. When he found one, he took out the food he had saved and handed it to others, and was finally taken back to the hut.

Mu Zisheng, who had been following him like this for a day, gradually got wet in his eyes. At this time, Han Li turned around and walked up to him and looked at him levelly: "Mu Zisheng, don't think about decadence, we have to live well."

Mu Zisheng looked at his firm eyes and was lost in thought: "Why...rescue...? Don't you hate us...?"

Han Li heard him ask this and knew what he was referring to, so he answered directly: "There was hatred before, but there is no need to continue this hatred now, right? I just want to live strong now. As long as I don't die, I will always come out!" "

Mu Zisheng looked at the five children about his own age who were rescued by Han Li today, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Yes, as long as you are alive, why are you trying to get into trouble?

He put away his negative emotions and looked at Han Li: "Tomorrow I will look for people who are still alive with you. One more person will give you more strength!"

——Han Li’s perspective

A middle-aged man suddenly walked out on the street

While running, he shouted: "Great news! Great news!! The Han family has been raided and beheaded!! The Han family has been raided and beheaded!!! The head of the Han family, his wife, etc. are all dead!!! They are all dead!!! Haha Ha ha!!!"

The small business shops and passers-by who were originally on the street gathered around the man who was speaking. Whether it was a woman or an old man, they all asked: "Are you telling the truth?" "Are you sure?" Are those people from the Han family really dead?" Balabala...

"Sure! I'm very sure! The city lord personally issued the decree. I just passed by Han's house and it was demolished hahahaha!!!"

Everyone who confirmed the authenticity of the news said: "That's good! That's good!" On that day, red lanterns were hung high in every house, and everyone was immersed in the festive atmosphere. The sound of firecrackers went from day to night. Those who didn't know thought it was It's Chinese New Year

Han Li, who was hiding in a garbage dump, watched all this silently. Sure enough... everyone was very happy. My parents thought that they were really bigger than the sky. They felt that they could cover the sky with one hand, and they didn't want to think about whether the city lord agreed or not.

Think about everything the Han family has done, oppressing the people, raping women, and using strong words to incite hatred everywhere. His parents once asked him to go without giving him spiritual stones. They didn't dare to say anything, etc. Under the leadership of these two people, the Han family He had long been notorious. During the trial, the city lord saw that among all the things that were reported to him, Hanli had never participated in it, and even secretly helped some innocent people. In addition, the child was so young, the city lord couldn't bear it, so he only He was let go, and there was nothing he could do about where to go. Han Li only felt that this was good, and he was relieved...

But this was also the beginning of Han Li's pain, when the villagers knew that all the bad guys in the Han family were dead but their only son, Han Li, was still alive! Everyone knows that the kind of parents will have the kind of children without having to say it explicitly.

From then on, whenever someone saw Han Li hiding away or throwing eggs, stones, rotten leaves and other things at him, Han Li would always have new injuries plus old ones every day, no matter how he explained it. It was useless. They simply stopped talking in the end. Anyway, after they had finished venting their anger, they left without throwing anything away. The village name would point at his children and say, "Did you see that? If you see this person in the future, leave him." Stay away, he is a bad person, don’t kill you in the future!" Then he took his child away.

Han Li: "Hey... you are the noblest, you are the most amazing." Then he found a hidden corner to sleep in, lest someone come out in the middle of the night and see him and start to retaliate and throw things. You can't afford to hide if you can't offend me. ~

As time went by, many people no longer had as much ill will toward the only child of the Han family as they did at first. Some people stopped retaliating when they encountered him and just ignored him. Some villagers really couldn't bear it and would leave some leftovers. If they put rice or steamed buns in front of him, or throw a few low-grade spiritual stones at him, Han Li would just survive like this.

Until one day he was surrounded by several students from the school. Everyone beat and kicked him. While beating him, they cursed: "Bitch! Bastard! The wild boy no one wants, hahaha!"

Han Li wanted to fight back, but his current body was not strong enough for him to resist. Finally, Han Li gave up. Suddenly, an embroidered shoe was thrown on the head of a child. The child was furious: "Who is looking for death and dares to hit me?! "

"Me!" A little girl walked towards me. She looked very cute, but she was also a ruthless character when she struck.

He took his embroidered shoes and beat them on several of them. After hitting the face, he kicked the head, and then kicked the butt. The beating was almost rhythmic. When the little brats saw that they couldn't beat them, they ran away. Xiao Jinshu read They ran away and shouted: "You are trying to bully others!!!"

After tidying up his clothes and hair, he knelt down and looked at Han Li, then took out a handkerchief and a small porcelain bottle from his purse, ran to the river to wet the handkerchief, and then ran back to give it to Han Li who was sitting on the ground. After wiping the dusty areas on his face, he finally opened the small porcelain bottle and applied the medicine to him. Han Li watched the little girl's cautious behavior throughout the process.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid? Can you eat people?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know, you are Han Li, the son of the Han family."

"Then you are still so close to me?"

"How can I give you medicine if I don't get closer, stupid"

Han Li: "..." You are stupid! Hum╯╰

After taking the medicine, Xiao Jinshu took him to a corner outside the city, and Han Li let her pull him along.

Xiao Jinshu took him to the hut he had built so hard and said to him with great success: "How is it? I built it by myself! Isn't it great!" After saying that, he raised his head as if The child who got perfect marks in the exam and is waiting to be praised

Han Li: "Why did you build this?"

Xiao Jinshu: "Why do you want to build a house? Let's live in it!"

"Who will live there?"

"You!"

"Me? Are you kidding me?"

"No, it's you!"

"Why give it to me?"

"Because you don't have a home, I want to build you a home!"

…Because you don’t have a home, I want to build you a home…

Home…? What is home? What's the use of home...?

Han Li looked at the scrawled thatched hut in front of him. The little girl said that she built it hand by hand;

She said that everyone should have a home, and home should be a warm existence;

She said that you are you, your father is your father, and your mother is your mother. Their style does not represent your thoughts;

She said they were all little brats, so don’t dislike anyone;

She said I don’t dislike you, because there is nothing about you that needs to be disliked, you are a very good person;

Han Li, make friends with me and I will tell you that you are worth it!

……

...a good person? friend?

Can I…? Can I have friends...?

Looking at this little kid who is obviously a head shorter than him, but her dark eyes are sparkling, and then looking at this hut; Phew... What is this building? Can it be any simpler? I'm afraid I can't bear it on a rainy day, hahahaha... Han Li smiled and suddenly cried. He didn't cry when the Han family was destroyed, he didn't cry when his parents died, he didn't cry when he was spurned by others, He didn't cry when he was punched and kicked, but now...suddenly he feels that it's good to be alive!

Live well! Live happily! Stay strong and live! Live freely! live for yourself!

"Hey, hey, hey, is the house I built so bad? As for laughing and crying? Do you know how long I, a little girl, have been looking for firewood and haystacks? Hum, you can still laugh. "Xiaojin Shu raised his head angrily.

"Pfft...I was wrong...don't be angry, don't be angry." Han Li wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

Xiao Jinshu was just teasing him. After playing for a while, she told him to have a good rest in the house. She would come back tomorrow, and Han Li obediently agreed.

After a while, I saw a pair of short short legs that were moving so fast that they almost left sparks on the ground. Han Li: These short legs were moving pretty fast.

After arriving at the hut, Xiao Jinshu wiped a thin layer of sweat from his forehead, then poured out a bag of things in his hand, and introduced them to Han Li one by one: "This is your new clothes, these are your shoes, and this is your bath." This is for washing your hair, this is for combing your hair, this is... (Croak, croak, croak)" Han Li stretched out his hands and listened to her croaking, and was finally driven away by her to a small house not far away. Xixi cleaned himself and put on new clothes. When he came back, Han Li felt strange.

"Why do you have boys' clothes? Don't tell me you did this too."

"I did it myself, didn't I?"

"...you don't have this skill"

"Why??"

"Needlework is not suitable for you. After all, yesterday you wanted to mend my clothes. After an hour, your thread still hadn't gone through the needle."

"...It was an accident! It's just that I was lazy yesterday, so I asked my mother to make some clothes."

"Oh~ I pretended to believe it."

"you you you……!!"

Then the two little kids played a game around the hut called "Come on, come on, come after me~"