Zhiyuan walked forward step by step holding the photo, while the Wen family stepped back step by step.

Zhiyuan didn't stop until the last person, the man from Hong Kong City, had nowhere to retreat, bumped into a chair and made a noise.

Zhiyuan looked at everyone here. At such a young age, he smiled with a sarcasm that was inappropriate for his age, "Are you all afraid of my dad?"

No one answered.

"My dad is a hero! He died defending the country and the people! Why are you afraid of him?" Zhiyuan asked loudly.

The sudden loud noise startled everyone in Jiangwen's family.

Grandpa Wen stood at the front and supported Wen Xiao. After hearing this, he forcefully explained, "Zhiyuan, it's not that I'm afraid... it's that... he's already passed away... this Chinese New Year... is unlucky..."

"He's my dad!" Zhiyuan said loudly, "My dad Gu and my mom never said it was unlucky. You... you... my dad was the one who called you dad. You said he was unlucky?"

The last sentence was said to Grandpa Wen's family. Grandpa Wen's face turned red from the rebuke and he had nothing to say.

Grandma Wen didn’t dare to look at the person in the photo, so she bravely stepped forward and persuaded Zhiyuan, “Zhiyuan, can we put the photo away first?”

"No!" Zhiyuan refused loudly, "My father Gu said that although my father is gone, he will watch me in the sky and watch me grow up well! Protect me from being bullied! I want to kill me Put my dad’s photo where you can see me, watch me read and sleep, and accompany me as I grow up!”

I don't know who fired the cannon, but also fired two kicks, which exploded in the air with a loud bang. In line with Zhiyuan's words "Look at me in the sky", the Wen family couldn't help but scream collectively.

The two sisters-in-law of the Wen family ran away with their children. The man in Wen Xiao's port city was also frightened and ran out. Wen Xiao, on the other hand, was frightened and cried with the support of the Wen family's grandfather. His whole body was shaking and he could not stand still. He covered his ears and kept screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh".

Zhiyuan walked up to her, with sadness in his eyes, "Are you afraid too?"

Wen Xiao heard the sound and paused, but when she opened her eyes, the black and white photo was directly in front of her.

"Ah -" she screamed and fell limply to the ground. Grandpa Wen couldn't hold her back anymore. She was like a ball of mud and collapsed on the ground, trembling.

Zhiyuan's voice continued, "You said it, you don't want me anymore, let me go, just like you didn't want me and my dad back then, then I'm gone now, and you guys should never come to me again from now on." ! My dad and I don’t want you either! We have never wanted you!”

Zhiyuan roared at the end of his sentence. After roaring, he hugged the photo, straightened his shoulders, and walked out of Wen's house and out of the courtyard.

The young boy was proud and stubborn, but he could only hold on until he got out of the courtyard.

After all, he is just a kid in the first grade of elementary school.

He had to fight against so many people in the Wen family, relive the pain of losing his father, experience the pain of being rejected by his mother for the second time, and also try to be strong and powerful in front of the Wen family, even if it was only for a short time. , but it has exhausted all his strength.

The moment I left Wen's house, I was already struggling, so I just hugged my father's photo tightly, put his father's face against my chest, and strode forward. I didn't even wear a coat when I came out. I forgot to put on my shoes.

An aunt passing by in the alley saw such a child. He was wearing a sweater in the cold winter and was walking outside with only socks on his feet. There was a schoolbag hanging messily on his wrist. She thought it was a child who had run away from home. , distressed, she pulled him and asked, "Which family are you from? You are not afraid of catching a cold when you walk outside? Go back quickly!"

Zhiyuan was confused at the moment.

The cold wind howling outside seemed to blow into his head, making a buzzing sound in his head.

In the chaos, only the buzzing sound was left, and no sound from outside could be heard. He was also confused as to who pulled him and what they said to him.

With a pair of ignorant eyes open, he only saw the unfamiliar blurry face of the aunt.

"Hey, why is this child crying like this? Was he beaten? Which compound do you live in? I'll take you back!" the aunt sighed.

Zhiyuan suddenly realized, was he crying?

He hugged the photo in his arms more tightly, broke away from the aunt's hand, and continued to move forward.

Dad Gu said that his father would also protect him in heaven.

Sure enough, this time, it was his father who protected him...

But Dad, I’m useless, why am I crying? I don’t want to cry at all, really, I won’t cry anymore, I definitely won’t cry anymore…

Zhiyuan said to himself over and over again: Don't cry, Li Zhiyuan, if you cry again, you will be a coward!

However, he couldn't control it.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to cry. He gritted his teeth and prevented himself from crying. Only tears flowed layer by layer in the wind.

Dad, can you see it in the sky? Then you see, I didn't cry, I really didn't cry. I just felt very uncomfortable, and I didn’t know why I felt uncomfortable. I never thought about going back to her, but why did I feel so uncomfortable when I came out of her house? Dad, can you tell me? Dad, I miss you...

Long alley, small people.

Wearing thin clothes, tears flowed all the way, and I lost one of my socks at some point...

Everyone who passed by looked at him and whispered, and some well-meaning people called him like the aunt just now, but he turned a deaf ear to them all and just continued to walk forward numbly.

Until a voice sounded like thunder: "Zhiyuan!"

Zhiyuan trembled all over, and with tears in his eyes, he saw a woman in a red down jacket rushing towards him like crazy.

Lin Qingping?

He couldn't see clearly.

He suspected that he had seen it wrong...

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, it was really Lin Qingping!

Lin Qingping ran very fast and was in front of him in an instant. Looking at him, her eyes were on fire, "How did you become like this?"

She shouted as she took off her clothes.

Zhiyuan looked at her blankly, and saw her wrapping her down jacket around him, and said in surprise, "Where are your shoes and socks?"

Only then did Zhiyuan remember that he had forgotten his clothes and shoes.

In Lin Qingping's eyes, Zhiyuan has always been a smart kid. Not only is he smart, but he is also agile. To end up like this, I wonder what the Wen family has done!

"Damn it! I'll settle the score with them!" Lin Qingping picked him up.

The seven-year-old child, and since he followed her, Zhiyuan has been raised better and better. He is no longer the little thing who was sick in Gujia Village. He is really heavy in his arms, but Lin Qingping has a fire burning in his heart. She had the strength to kill the Wen family at this moment, and she was so angry that she didn't even think about asking Zhiyuan what happened. She only had one thought: to settle the score with the Wen family!

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