Hand in hand [Rebirth]

"Hit him! Hit him! Kill this bastard!"

A group of six- and seven-year-old wild children beat and kicked around a thin child.The child hugged his head and huddled into a ball, no matter how much the wild child beat him, he would not make a sound.

"Tell you to steal Niuniu's candy!" The leader of the child king kicked the child angrily. The child turned pale with pain, raised his dirty face, and said stubbornly: "I didn't take , she gave it to me!"

"Niu Niu wouldn't give you candy, you bastard! You must have snatched it!" Kid King shouted in disbelief, "Sure enough, just like what my grandma said, there is a bastard born but not taught! Do something wrong and still refuse to admit it!"

"You are the bastard who was born but not taught! My mother is just working outside to make money!" The child retorted angrily, with his eyes wide open.

"Hahaha... work to make money? Everyone in the village knows what kind of job your grandma is! It's the kind that sleeps with people!" Kid King laughed loudly.

"That's not it!" The child gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Kid King.

"No? No, which rock did you jump out of? My grandma said that your grandma only got you a bastard because she slept with a wild man!" The child king said proudly, "A bastard is a bastard! "

"I'm not!" the child yelled and threw himself on Kid King, biting down on his arm fiercely.

"You bastard bit me?" The child king grabbed the child's malnourished yellow hair and yelled at the other children, "Don't get him down yet!"

The rest of the children rushed forward and grabbed the child, hitting and pulling, but the child was very stubborn and would not let go even in pain.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly a stern reprimand sounded, the children looked back, and a tall and handsome man looked at them with a cold face.

The man's eyes were very cold, which frightened the children so much that they dared not do anything again.Seeing the man approaching with long legs, the children were so frightened that they all ran away, only the child and the child Wang who was bitten by the arm by the child remained.

"Loose mouth, you bastard!" Seeing the man getting closer and seeing the other children running away, the child king couldn't help feeling a little scared, so he slapped the child on the back even harder.Seeing this, the man stepped forward and grabbed Child King's hand, looking at him with an unhappy expression.

The child Wang stared at the man timidly: "You...you...what are you going to do?"

The child also seemed to sense something was wrong, he let go of his mouth and raised his head. The child king immediately threw him away and ran away.

The man met the child's big bright eyes, and his previously stern face softened into a gentle smile: "Are you the child of the XX family?"

The child stared blankly at the man's handsome face, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. For some reason, the first time he saw this strange man, he felt inexplicably kind.His heart trembled suddenly, and the child asked nonchalantly, "Are you... are my father?" Those bright eyes were full of hope and longing.

Hearing this, the man was slightly taken aback, then smiled and patted the child's head: "I'm not your father."

isn't it?The hope in the child's eyes dimmed immediately, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his gaze towards the man became indifferent.

They were right, they were indeed a bastard without father and mother.The child clenched his fists tightly and his eyes became blank.

He has lived in this remote village since he can remember, and he has never met his mother, let alone his father.It is said that the old woman who lives with him is his grandmother. The old woman treats him very badly. She beats and scolds him all day long without giving him food. harm her.After scolding him, he went on to scold his mother whom he had never met, saying that this bitch, it’s fine if he dies outside, but he still has to bring such a thing back to scare her... The people in the village pointed at him, Said that this is a bastard made by someone who slept with men outside, and then used him as an example to warn the young women in the village, don't imitate someone, if you mess around outside, you still need to drag the whole oil bottle, shameless bitch son!The children in the village also followed the adults in cursing, calling him an unwanted bastard, spitting at him and throwing stones at him...

Seeing his sudden silence, pitiful and at a loss, the man's eyes softened. He rubbed his hair and said with some hesitation, "I'm not your father...I'm...your brother." He's old enough As the child's father, but this child's identity is a bit special, he is the son of his family's father's savior.

Years ago when the old man was out, something happened. The whole car fell into the river. It was the child's father who dragged the old man ashore. When the rescuers arrived, the child's father was exhausted and drowned.The savior is dead, and the old man has nothing to repay, only the benefactor's family.After some investigation, it was learned that the benefactor's parents were no longer alive, but there was still a son.So the old man decided to raise his son for his benefactor, treating the child as the young master of the Zhou family.In this way, he becomes the child's older brother.

elder brother?The child stared at him, and asked in disbelief, "Are you really my brother? But we look so different..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed in the man's eyes, the age difference between them was indeed quite large. "Hey, I'm your brother, that's right."

"It's really brother?" The child confirmed anxiously while grabbing his clothes.

The man didn't speak, just smiled and patted his head.With a "wow", the child hugged the man and burst into tears.

"Brother! Brother!" It turns out that he also has an older brother. It turns out that he is not a bastard that no one wants, but he has an older brother!

Last time he accidentally bumped into Xiaopang in the village, and then Xiaopang took his brother to beat him up, it hurt so much!It really hurts!Now that he also has an older brother, is it true that when those people come to bully him again, his older brother will help him beat them away?

The man looked at the crying child, his eyes were full of pity, he patted his back and comforted him: "Okay, brother is here, be good, don't cry."

The child looked at him with red eyes, trying to hold back tears.The man took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on his face, and asked softly, "Will you go with brother?"

The child bit his lip and looked hesitantly: "I'm leaving, what about grandma?" Although he didn't like that old woman, she had raised him for so many years.

"Don't worry about this. I've made arrangements. Your grandma will never have to worry about food and clothing in the future. Now you just need to tell me if you want to come with me." The man smiled. When he was bargaining with the old woman, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

The child nodded and looked up at the man: "Before I leave, can I go and see her?"

"Of course, if you have anything you want to take away, pack it up by the way. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the village." The man patted him on the shoulder.

The man's words reminded the child of something, the child responded nervously, and then hurriedly ran towards the end of the village.

By the time the child ran to the dilapidated old house, he was already out of breath.

The door was locked from the inside, and the child anxiously knocked on the door and shouted, "Grandma, open the door! Open the door!"

"Damn it! It's so loud!" The door panel was slapped and creaked, and after a long time, an old woman with high cheekbones and squinting eyes opened the door cursingly.

"Grandma." The child heaved a sigh of relief.

"Didn't you leave, what are you doing back?" the old woman asked impatiently.

"I'll get something." The child whispered.

"What? Take something?" The old woman pulled her face down, blocked the door, and scolded: "You eat my clothes and wear mine, and you still want to take things away? I was blind for nothing to raise you, a wolf-hearted dog." thing!"

The child's face was flushed, and he hurriedly said: "I'll just take a stone! I don't want anything else!"

The old woman didn't believe in children at all, and just about to swear and close the door, she saw the man walking towards him from a distance.

"What's the matter, haven't packed it yet?" Seeing that the child hadn't come for a long time, the man was afraid that he might encounter some difficulties, so he came back to look for him.

The old woman smiled embarrassingly, she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the man, moved her body away, and said to the child: "If there is anything to clean up, do it quickly, don't make this gentleman wait!"

The child looked at the old woman in astonishment, and walked sideways into the room.

The old woman was afraid that the child would take away her valuables, so she twitched her mouth: "The child is not sensible, I will help him clean up."

But before she could enter the house, the child came out with nothing else in his hand but a stone on a string.

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face, and told the child: "Goofy, you must be obedient when you go to other people's homes, and don't run around..."

The man was impatient to hear her hypocritical words, took the child's hand and said: "Clean it up, let's go."

The child clenched the stone in his hand, glanced at the old woman, turned around and followed the man's footsteps without hesitation.

The child on the road lowered his head and said nothing.

The man knew that he was uneasy, but he didn't say anything. He led the man towards the entrance of the village, where his car was parked.

Such a conspicuous car suddenly stopped at the head of the village, and many people gathered around to watch it, and the bold ones even reached out to touch a couple of them.When they saw a handsome man in casual clothes who didn't fit in with this dilapidated village appearing with a child, they quickly dispersed.When the man opened the car door and put the child in, the onlookers all stared at the man in amazement, talking a lot and talking vulgarly.

The child sat in the car at a loss, and the man patted his head: "We're going home now." He started the car and left this remote village.

The child stared at the car in a daze, and watched the onlookers getting farther and farther away with a blank expression. When he realized that the village that had been left behind by the car for six years was nowhere to be seen, his nose was sore and he shed tears.

"Don't cry." The man stretched out a hand lovingly to touch his head. "These people don't deserve your tears."

The child shook his head: "I'm not sad, I'm just happy..." Feeling the temperature of the stone in his hand, the child's excited heart calmed down.

The road ahead is dangerous and unknown, but he is not afraid at all, because the gods living in the stone will always bless him!