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The scissors in the boy's hand are fish-cutting knives. They are quite large, a full circle larger than his hand. No matter where a pair of such sharp scissors are poked, they will be a huge blood hole, as He Dongyuan said. As mentioned above, in the deep mountains and old forests, it takes a long time to be discovered, let alone such scavengers who choose to live in secluded places.

Although He Dongyuan said to wait and see what happened, the muscles all over his body were tense, his eyes were fixed on the boy, and if he couldn't think about making a real move, he would rush out to stop him.

He moved forward for a certain distance, ensuring that he could intercept all the boy's movements in the first place, so that he would not let the momentary anger get carried away, and do things that could not be made up and redeemed in this lifetime.

Fortunately, the boy didn't faint and kill someone. He saw the man fell asleep and leaned over. He used scissors to cut off a small lock of the man's messy hair, and looked at the lock of hair with a strange smile.

He got up and slipped back cautiously, Lin Jixuan and He Dongyuan decided to follow and have a look.

They followed the little boy carefully, and saw him grabbing that lock of hair and running into the depths of the forest. There was a twisted path over there, and the distant scenery was blocked by trees, so they couldn't see clearly for a while.

Zhang Xiaokai ran into the dense forest, as if he wanted to get rid of all the unpleasant things in one go. After running frantically for a while, he gradually stopped. He casually threw the scissors aside, tore off a broken thread on his sleeve and tied up his hair , and casually left a leaf on the protruding branch to wrap it up, and finally let out a sigh of satisfaction.

As soon as his heart relaxed, the wounds all over his body began to ache. Zhang Xiaokai sat slumped on a tree, twisting his arms to check the wounds on his back.

The man drank too much again, and the beating made him sore all over, but fortunately, this time the iron rod didn't have any barbs, it just produced bruises, unlike last time, when the barbs hooked the skin and flesh, even after the beating was over, the barbs still hurt. There were countless tortures, and he couldn't pick out those barbs stuck in the skin by himself. The barbs would stick in the wound and make the wound fester and fester.

This time the injury was not serious, but he was angry like never before.

Because the man broke his clothes.

He didn't have a few clothes that he could wear, and most of them were unwanted clothes that the man picked up from the garbage dump. He always felt that the clothes were full of countless bugs and fleas, and he felt itchy all over his body when he wore them.In fact, he wasn't sure if it was a problem with his clothes, because he hadn't bathed for a long time. I heard that the average child can take a bath every two days. How long does it take him?It's okay when it's hot, just soak in the river casually, and there's no way to wash in winter, not to mention that there are always wounds on the body, the wounds are soaked in water, and the pain is piercing.

He quite liked this dress, it was whiter than the previous ones, and there was a drawing of a Superman on the front hem. Once he found an incomplete Superman comic in a garbage dump. After reading it for a day, it was his favorite treasure.He wants to have a father like Superman who doesn't beat him, only beats bad guys, loves him very much and is willing to protect him.

It's a pity that the suit was smashed, the pants and hem were torn, and Superman was torn in two.He looked at Superman stupidly, and thought, in fact, Superman can't protect him, and he can't protect himself either.

Zhang Xiaokai put down his clothes in frustration, he slid down, and lay on his back in the woods, with bugs crawling up his cheeks beside him, he ignored it, looked at the blue sky with a confused expression, and muttered: " When will he die? When will I have a new father?"

He lay down for a while, then suddenly got up again, clutching the lock of hair tightly in his hands, and ran towards the other side of the forest.

He is very familiar with this forest, and he can clearly identify the position of each tree.

Halfway through the run, Zhang Xiaokai gradually slowed down. He wanted to go back to the temple to have a look, but his heart skipped a beat when he thought of the two big brothers he met there before. Why did he run away in such a hurry?He thought angrily, pretending that passing there would be no problem, even if they asked them where the adults were, he could answer them fluently, but he had an evil desire in his heart, he didn't have the courage to face anyone, in case he said Leaked, what if they moved that kind Buddha away?If it is smashed, he will not be able to change to another father for the rest of his life.

He wanted a new dad, someone else's kid.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaokai suddenly felt that the road in front of him became wider, the dense forest was no longer a cage that bound his life, and there would no longer be drunk men grabbing things and beating them every day when they went home. At the end of the misty forest, it seemed that there was a wonderful family waiting for him.

There is a gentle mother, a loving and brave father, new clothes, new toys, hot meals and a small room that is sheltered from the wind and rain and belongs to him alone.He can go to school, meet friends, share his toys with them, and even date girls.If he grows up to be a dad, he will definitely not be like this.

He pursed his lips and snickered, and his footsteps became faster and faster. Those people would not stay in the temple for so long. The wine dedicated to the kind Buddha fell there. He despises that tattered thermos, and won't mess with his things.

Zhang Xiaokai didn't know that the two men whom he was worried about not to take his things were following behind him.

He Dongyuan and Lin Jixuan watched the little boy twist and turn back to the temple, and became more and more sure of their initial speculation.Sure enough, he was involved with this temple.

When they left, they took the thermos with them, so Zhang Xiaokai couldn't find it anyway.

He Dongyuan gave a "tsk", and while he was not paying attention, hid the thermos in a dark place, only waiting for the little boy to turn around and search repeatedly when he accidentally saw it, mistakenly thinking that he had neglected to check it.

No matter how complicated and deep this little boy's mind was, he never expected that two adults who were more cunning than him would always be better than him in playing tricks.

Zhang Xiaokai finally found the thermos bucket, which was full of leftovers he had saved, and the most important thing was a small bag of wine stolen from a man. Wine will grant his wish.

It will be his eighth birthday soon, and Zhang Xiaokai's birthday wish that he has been looking forward to for many years will definitely come true this year.

He hurried into the temple with the small bag of wine, wiped off the ashes on his clothes, knelt on the ground, kowtowed first, then walked forward on his knees, carefully took out the wine glass from the altar, and poured the small bag of wine He went in and muttered: "Buddha, Xiao Kai brought you wine again. This wine is very fragrant and mellow, and it is the best wine. I hope you will be in a good mood after drinking it, and you are willing to fulfill my wish."

After he finished speaking, he reverently sent the wine glass into the altar, returned to the original position and kowtowed three times, then turned around with his head lowered—this set of worship did not follow the rules at all, as if he had learned it from a TV series It's for sale, but the boy's eyes are full of expectation, and the faith shown in his gestures is more pious than any set of ritual worship.

It's no wonder that the Buddha's evil nature was aroused, so violent that it could shock He Dongyuan's heart and soul.

Zhang Xiaokai left the ruined temple contentedly, and looked back, the temple has been like this since he first discovered it, after several years, it still has this independent and indifferent appearance amidst the wind and rain.

But in his eyes, he is kind and kind.

He reluctantly glanced at it again and again, until he felt that too much time had passed, and the drunk man might wake up halfway and call him to deliver water. Call it home - and run.

He Dongyuan, who had witnessed all this, asked, "What wish did you say that child made?"

"Children's wishes are too simple. Those with parents hope that their parents will take care less and provide more toys and game consoles. They want to wear beautiful clothes and attract the attention of adults. Those without parents hope to have a complete family. He Dongyuan said, "When I was young, I hoped that my dad would take care of me less, but when I grow up, I hope he can look at me more."

Lin Jixuan was taken aback, he always thought that with He Dongyuan's own way of doing things, he wouldn't care too much about his parents' eyes.He Dongyuan poked Lin Jixuan on the forehead, and said with a smile, "Is it an accident? I thought about it, and it doesn't matter if I tell you. Something happened to me when I was young. I can't eat grains, so I can only rely on these incense sticks to continue my life." My father was very strict with me because I was born different."

Lin Jixuan: "Don't be too outrageous."

He Dongyuan chuckled lightly: "It's really different, because it's different, I was strictly controlled by him when I was a child, and my words and deeds had to be set in a frame, because everyone was looking at me , my words and deeds represent my family, but how can a child understand so many things? My dad and I don’t know how to compromise, and we are stubborn in the same vein.” He smiled wryly, and said, “Later, something happened to me, and many people in the family came to visit, some sincerely, some just to join in the fun , and a little worse... I saw it in my eyes and remembered all their gazes at that time. Later, I gradually recovered, and found that the frame that restrained me was gone—"

Having said that, he paused, smacked his lower lip as if he couldn't speak for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth: "It has become a tray that lifts me up. This luxurious tray is covered with luxurious silk and satin. Surrounded by soft cotton, I am afraid that I will become a fragile object and break on the ground. Once, I won a big prize in the branch, and when I took the trophy back to my parents, they I was not as happy as I expected, but just told me to protect myself and not to be too tired. I only knew at that time that I should not only be outstanding, but also perfect and incomparable compared to when I was a child. , All they ask of me now is to live a good life, and one more thing is to practice Buddhism diligently."

Lin Jixuan saw the loneliness in He Dongyuan's expression, and said: "I have never met my parents. When I was young, I asked them where they were and where they went like other idiots. Why do others have parents but I don't?" , the old thing told me clearly that my parents are dead."

He said with a wooden face: "I was very young at that time, three years old? I can't remember clearly. At that time, I understood what life and death are. Later, after I met Sun Meng, I realized that in the concept of children, death is either" gone far away', or 'turned into the stars overhead', and I know very well that death is leaving loved ones and stepping out of time."