I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Xie Dongli's face was full of depression, he really wanted to give himself a big mouthful.

555: "How do you feel?"

Xie Dongli felt really bad.He has a strong soul and good mental power.So if the time is not particularly long, his memory is really good.

He still remembers that in the last world, Song Jiu mistook him for his real uncle, and never dared to cross the taboo boundary.

What did Song Jiu say at that time?

He said: In this life, we will be buried together in the same coffin, and we will be able to meet and be together early in the next life.

But what did Xie Dongli say at that time?

He said: Well... what if we are brothers in the next life?

It made Song Jiu cry! !

result……

As a result, he is the one who suffers now!

Ah ~

How come brother and brother?

How can brother and brother do it?

"I can go to him when I'm an adult."

"Of course, if you can remain indifferent to his desolation and loneliness. You are the host, and you have the final say."

Xie Dongli was silent, how could he be indifferent to Song Jiu?

In the last world, because Song Jiu was raised in the palm of his family, and he chose not to return to the Song family in order to get rid of the relationship between his uncle and nephew.

After all, if they grew up in the Song family, even if they were adopted, they would have been uncles and nephews for many years, and the resistance to being together would be much greater.

It is also particularly easy to be criticized.

But in this world, Xie Dongli couldn't stay away from him.Because not every world can have a family that loves Song Jiu like the last world.It is more hurt by outsiders, and indifference at home.Song Jiu, how could his poor wife be so miserable?

Xie Dongli staggered in the snowstorm while sighing.

The sky was snowing heavily, the world was covered in snow, and the snow on the road covered Xie Dongli's calf.

He is dark and thin, but tall, like a bamboo.He is eight years old this year, well, it is another world of pretending to be tender.

He walked about 500 meters, and then squatted down by a fence.

There is a very deep stone in this homestead, although only a penguin wing-like stone part magnified a thousand times emerges, but it is only the tip of the iceberg of this stone.There are many more below.

So when the house was being repaired, it was avoided here, and no digging was started.

Now it's time to cover Xie Dongli with the snowflakes.

Behind the fence is Song Jiu's yard.

Song Jiu is 15 years old.

He went out to sell cabbage and radishes and hasn't come back yet.

Xie Dongli didn't go into his house, he planned to be a little beggar and pick him up when Song Jiu came back.

Xie Dongli's heart fluttered: Wife, your husband is here, come back quickly and pick me up.look forward to ~

555 looked at his family as a host who fell in love, and felt hopeless.

Xie Dongli pinched a duckling out of snow and placed it on a stone.

Then close your eyes and squat under the stone, waiting.

This world is just a C-level world with no restrictions.Xie Dongli's background was born as a little beggar.

He delivered himself to the door.The reason why he did this was because Song Jiu was alone.Xie Dongli intends to grow up with him.

In this world, Song Jiu's mother is a woman who does bad business, but she was lucky enough to hook up with a rich boss.

She also secretly became pregnant with Song Jiu with the idea that mothers are more expensive than children.Moreover, she also shrewdly thought of one thing, that is, even if mother and child were not expensive, she could still get a large amount of hush money and child support from the boss.

After all, the rich boss absolutely didn't want to disturb the house. If Song Jiu's mother would not disturb him, there was no other way but to give money.

But, Song Jiu's mother was pregnant with him, but she didn't care about her body and often drank too much.

This led to Song Jiu being diagnosed with brain retardation right after she was born.It is very likely that he will be a mentally retarded fool or even cerebral palsy in the future.

Such a child, the boss would definitely not want it.

Maybe she will offend the boss at that time and be cornered.She thought that the mother is more expensive than the child or that the calculation of exchanging money with the son has all come to nothing.

Song Jiu's mother was angry and annoyed, wishing to strangle Song Jiu, who was in the way, to death.But in the end he still didn't dare to kill, so he threw him directly to his grandma.

On the other hand, she pretended that she had never given birth to Song Jiu, and continued to spend her life outside.

But then one day, she drank too much and never woke up.

Her "good sisters" collected money to cremate her, and finally took a courier... After all, no one had a good relationship with her enough to send her back.

Because the courier said it was flour, the delivery went smoothly.

This is life.

Grandma sighed and was helpless, sad and irreparable.The dead are dead and the living are strong. Even if her disappointing daughter is gone, she still wants to live well and raise Song Jiu to grow up.

Ask Song Jiu to study and go to school.

It's just that Song Jiu's brain development is slow, she can only speak when she is three years old, and she can barely speak when she is eight years old and is in the first grade.

The school let him drop out.

At that time, the homeroom teacher found my grandma and said, "Look, you are so old and rely on growing food for your living. If Song Jiu has a good brain and can follow the class, he should be sent to school for a good education and respond to the national literacy policy."

"But, Song Jiu obviously can't keep up with homework. I'm afraid I have to read it three times in the first grade. You might as well let him teach him how to live and how to do things at home. Are you right?"

"After all... Song Jiu is like this, he can't go to junior high school."

Grandma had no choice, and the head teacher also told the truth and sincerely advised her.There is really no need to spend that wrong money.Grandma took Song Jiu back and taught him how to grow vegetables and how to make fields over and over again.

Grandma has always been very kind to Song Jiu, but she was in poor health and died when Song Jiu was 14 years old.

But fortunately, although Song Jiu's brain development is delayed, her life is no longer a problem.It's all thanks to grandma, who taught him bit by bit.

He just reacts slower than normal people now, and he is much more stupid.

Relying on the vegetable field at home and growing those seasonal vegetables for sale, it is completely possible to make a living.

Even if there is no one to accompany him all his life, but relying on his own hands to work hard, he will be guaranteed by the state when he gets old, so he will not live too miserable.

However, his life in front of him was more bitter than many people, and in the future, it was even more unbearable to look directly at.

Song Jiu's very rich father gave birth to a very capable son who gave him great hope and named him Song Yaozong.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Song Yaozong is Song Jiu's elder brother in name.

But one is a proud son of heaven, and the other is a retarded brain.

One is a young Junyan from H City, who founded his own company at a young age and has a high profit. He is also the general manager of the Song Group, quite young and promising.But the other one is a mud-legged kid in the countryside who relies on the sky to eat, and picks up food from the fields, and even only finished the first grade of elementary school.

The two are worlds apart.

However, Song Jiu's eldest brother in name did not last long. At the age of 30, he suffered from acute heart failure and urgently needed a heart replacement.But where to find a heart match?

Song Yaozong's mother began to investigate whether his father had any illegitimate children outside.

Song Yaozong's mother didn't find out at first, knowing the result was both happy and disappointed.Very contradictory.

I'm happy because although the one surnamed Song was spending time and drinking outside, at least he didn't make her an illegitimate child to bother her.

The loss was because her young but promising son got sick, and she longed for someone to replace his son's heart.

After all, there is only one heart, and if you ask her to exchange it for her own son, she will not be willing to part with this beautiful world.

Originally, there was no hope, but he didn't expect to find Song Jiu, the retarded illegitimate child, at the end of his life.

She told her son Song Yaozong about it.

Song Yaozong was lying on the hospital bed at that time, his face was pale, and he was a little out of shape, but he showed a sinister smile, and his eyes were very dark.

He is cold, ordering the people under him to do things without haste.

Song Jiu was kidnapped.

Matching is fully qualified.

He was still alive, but was accidentally killed.

The heart was used to extend Song Yaozong's life.

After Song Yaozong was able to live on, he recovered.When his subordinates asked him what to do with Song Jiu's body in the mortuary, Song Yaozong smiled softly but cruelly: "A cerebral palsy can have such a little effect, it's God's fate. How to deal with it? It’s okay, just flush it down the sewer. Do you need me to teach you this little thing?”

The men under his command did it.

……

Song Jiu pushed a wooden light cart, pressing the tracks of the wheels on the snow.He was wearing a thick black padded jacket, thin and thin, with a long red scarf around his neck.The hair was cut slowly by himself, and it was neatly cut around the pot cover.

but……

Gives a special cuteness.

A pair of deer eyes are bright, as super clean as the eyes of a two-year-old baby.

Song Jiu pushed the cart to the door of the house. He took out the key to unlock the old-fashioned brass lock on the wooden door by the fence. At this moment, he noticed Xie Dongli squatting under the big rock.

Eh!

a child!

Song Jiu was startled in a daze.

He ran over and ran to the opposite side of Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli raised his face, staring at Song Jiu with a pair of black eyes.

Song Jiu: Where did this kid come from?

He was nearly missed by the snow.

What a poor cub.

His face was red and purple.

The little hands were flushed red and as cold as steamed stuffed buns.

He stepped forward, took off his scarf as he walked, went to squat down a few steps, and then patted off the snowflakes on Xie Dongli's body, and the scarf wrapped around Xie Dongli's neck.

He held his two hands to his mouth and exhaled.

Xie Dongli looked at him.

Song Jiu called him many times.

"Come to my house." Song Jiu said.He took the stupid Xie Dongli back, and took him to the kitchen. Xie Dongli looked at the surrounding environment, he was looking at the place where Song Jiu lived.

Song Jiu pressed his shoulders and sat down, squatting beside him and lighting a fire.

Then he smiled at Xie Dongli and stroked his hair.It means to let him wait here obediently.Xie Dongli saw from the door that Song Jiu went out and pushed the cart back. There were no sold cabbages and radishes on the cart, and he put them in baskets and put them under the eaves.

Xie Dongli touched the rough and not soft gaudy red scarf, sniffed it happily, and rubbed it.

After finishing these, Song Jiu washed a Chinese cabbage and brought it back, chopped it up, and cooked a bowl of cabbage soup for Xie Dongli to drink.

The taste is really average.

But Xie Dongli finished his drink in a small sip.

Xie Dongli found that Song Jiu didn't talk much, probably because he didn't speak if he could.

But Xie Dongli didn't mind, as long as he was with Song Jiu, even if he didn't speak, it was fine.Because they have spent countless such warm and quiet years.

The water on the stove was hot, steaming.Song Jiu reached out to test the temperature of the water, then immediately reached back and blew, then looked at Xie Dongli and smiled.

The dimples are sweet.

Innocent and cute.

"Bath." Song Jiu said two more words.

There is no shower, and this kind of yellow mud is made of bricks [-] to [-] centimeters thick, and the house that is piled up is a bathtub for bathing.

There is no dedicated bathroom either.Right by the stove in the kitchen, just close the door.

Xie Dongli watched Song Jiu undress him, then watered him and washed his hair.

Every time Xie Dongli watched Song Jiu concentrate, if Song Jiu happened to look at him, he would show an innocent smile, which warmed Xie Dongli's heart.

Song Jiu, his world is so gentle.

The hot water took away the coldness from his body, and Song Jiu didn't let him wear Xie Dongli's clothes. Song Jiu found his childhood clothes and trousers and came out to change for Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli sat by the stove after taking a bath, and Song Jiu took a pair of large scissors to cut Xie Dongli's hair.

After the cut, Song Jiu looked left and right, put his palm on Xie Dongli's head, and nodded with a satisfied smile.

Xie Dongli's system 555 laughed in his soul and shivered into garbled characters: Fuck, it's not so ugly to be bitten by a dog, the host, you put a pot on your head, god damn it looks like a bamboo wig hahahaha...

Xie Dongli was depressed.

But with a cautious look on his face, he stretched out his hand and pulled Song Jiu's sleeve, Song Jiu tilted her head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Xie Dongli said: "Brother, I have nowhere to go. Can you take me in?"

Song Jiu frowned slightly, "Your parents, are you fighting?" So you don't want to go back?

Or some other reason?

Xie Dongli explained: "I was abducted by kidnappers, and I ran out while they were not paying attention. I walked for a long time, and these places became more and more strange as I walked. But I don't even remember the past, I only know myself My name is Xie Dongli, brother!"

He yelled, and suddenly threw himself into Song Jiu's arms.Song Jiu couldn't see his sly eyes, her heart ached so much, she hugged him and patted him.

"Don't cry, don't be afraid."

Xie Dongli sniffed and pretended to cry, while hugging Song Jiu tightly, his face rubbing against Song Jiu's warm white neck, and his breath was hot when he spoke.

"Brother, just take me in. If you don't take me in, I will starve to death."

"I'll be good and good, okay?"

"I can only eat half a bowl of rice every day, and I can also work in the fields for you. I can get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs. I can do everything. Don't drive me away, okay?"

Song Jiu's heart ached, she felt so pitiful for the little cub.

He hugged Xie Dongli and stroked his still wet hair.

"No. Stay, I, take care of you. Eat enough."

Xie Dongli made a comparison in his heart~

He hugged Song Jiu even tighter, and rubbed his lips on Song Jiu's neck several times. Song Jiu's neck was very sensitive, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Well, this little cub seems to be a little sticky...

He didn't pay much attention, and patted Xie Dongli's shoulder with a smile.