Weak beauty o dribbling the ball to find his wife

This is a small town, Mu Xing looks at the sky, homeless children have no shelter, and will eventually be exposed to the naked sky.

She didn't know why she had such an idea. She saw her footsteps, staggered and turned around, and the people around her, big and small, made various sounds after being pushed away.

Winter is very cold, the hot air exhaled turns into white mist, and Mu Xing also feels very cold. She ran to the small market next to the alley to hide the porcelain bowl in her hand, took a deep breath and adjusted, and walked to the deep small road as calmly as possible. alley.

Behind them were the shouts of farmers selling goods, and one of the shops selling fabrics was the loudest. The stall owner was a burly middle-aged male beta with a darker complexion.

"Look at this material, it was originally a unique skill of the court, two hundred per horse,"

Mu Xing knew him. Before when a child fell into the water, she jumped when she saw him take off his coat. She is a very good person.

But these are not important at the moment, and now she wants to go back to the alley, no matter what she does, she must at least see how Shen Shen is doing, she feels guilty in her heart, and vaguely feels that something is wrong.

Before leaving, I didn't see any strange people, nor did I have any strange signs.

Mu Xing walked hesitantly, wondering if it would be abrupt for him to appear again like this.

Since he was about to leave at the beginning, he suddenly reappeared for some strange reason.

She was thinking about her own affairs in her heart, and she didn't notice the group of people passing by. Their bare necks and backs of their hands were covered with patterns, jingling alloy pendants hung on the left and right, and half a skull was tattooed on the leader's left face. head.

Nondescript attire, gestures full of strange feelings.

They walked quickly, taking out a small bag of white powder from their pockets as they walked, looking left and right for hidden shadows, and finally walked into the alley.

Mu Xing saw the backs of the group of people turning the corner from a distance, and seeing them turning the corner and approaching the alley, would they find Shen Shen hiding behind the box.

Stupid little girl, has she already left there, and where should she go after leaving there? Mu Xing can't guess the future direction, and the future is approaching.

She only felt her heart tightening gradually following those figures gradually disappearing into the shadow of the alley.

"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

The blood rushed upwards against the numb scalp, and she heard a clear thumping sound, and heard the clear sound of hair being blown by the breeze and brushing against the skin by her ears.

This is a very strange kind of tension, so tense that I want to vomit, which is vaguely stuck in my chest, my head is dizzy for a while, and the edge of my vision is blurred in circles.

Mu Xing is a very short and weak little girl, only five years old, she can't do anything, she knows she shouldn't keep up, but why can't she stop moving forward.

Xiao Yangyang is an obedient child who can't cry. She stood at the entrance of the alley and heard the strange laughter inside, which made people sick.

A few steps forward, the alley was very dark, and she saw several naked bodies, with their jackets opened and biting in their mouths, and several others were undoing their belts.

She didn't see where the lamb was, but only vaguely saw the half-naked body of the leader, with the other hand hidden behind the cabinet, as if he was holding something.

It is said to be grasping, but in fact there is no struggle. In Shen Shen's state, it seems that except for the cake and the stars, nothing else can enter her world.

They didn't find Mu Xing, and the dusty alleyway was paved with dead branches and leaves under their feet, with cigarette butts and injection needles stuck in the cracks.

These are just the tip of the iceberg of shady activities in a once gloomy age.

The broken glass at the corner of the alley revealed some untimely white sunlight, which shone on one side of their cheeks, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of their mouths. Mu Xing was afraid, and subconsciously pushed two steps, just in time to step on a withered tree branch, "click" One sound.

"Who?!" A young alpha standing on the edge turned his head suddenly, as if he had paused the chaotic scene, and the others also stopped and followed his gaze.

"Who is not who?" The leader didn't let go of what he was holding, looked for a long time but didn't see anything, and punched him impatiently with his free hand, "Damn you, did you eat too much?" Are you hallucinating? This time things are expensive, so take it easy."

The person who was beaten took a closer look. There was no one in the alley, and he rubbed his head and smiled, "Sorry, I got it wrong, I got it wrong."

"Maybe it's a mouse, it's okay, it's okay, let's continue."

"Mouse" Mu Xing huddled in the shadows, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, for fear that the cold sweat would fall and make a little noise to expose himself.

Now she can be sure that they are the group of "beasts" that those parents said, and she can also be sure about Shen Shen.

Mu Xing took two deep breaths to ease the tension, moved his frightened and stiff body, and moved out lightly, to the entrance of the alley. The moment the sun shone, the long-lost warmth made tears almost fall down.

She couldn't cry yet, she ran to the crowded market as fast as she could, the temperature between people dispelled the chill, she was safe now, she remembered the cold all over her body at the entrance of the alley, she couldn't cry yet.

Before, I accidentally glanced at the small cloth shop. Besides the boss, there were four or five young and strong alphas and betas.

"Uncle!" She ran over and said in a trembling voice, "There are bad people over there."

The cloth owner knew that Mu Xing was a stray child, dirty, and although he was not as annoying as those beggars, he still didn't like him.

"What kind of bad guy, don't panic, kid, go and go, don't delay people's business."

Mu Xing dodged his chasing, and moved nimbly to the other side, his eyes were sore, why didn't he believe it, "I'm not lying, uncle, please."

The uncle's expression remained the same, and it happened that someone nearby was asking the price, and a young helper next to him came over and threw Mu Xing out of the shop, holding Mu Xing's collar by the nape of his neck.

"Walk around, go elsewhere to beg for food, there is a fruit stand in front, go there and ask if there is any overnight fruit you don't want."

He pointed to a further place, turned his head and ignored Mu Xing.

No one wants to believe her, there is really nothing to believe in, a child like her is either mischievous or bad.

Mu Xing looked at them, gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, rushed over to pick up the two horses, turned around and ran towards the alley.

"Hey! Hey! Child! What are you doing! Put it down!" The boss hurriedly chased out of the shop and shouted, "Put it down! What are you doing! Believe it or not, I will call the police! You guys chase after me!"

Mu Xing ran very fast, and when he heard the boss's shout, he turned his head and glanced, why is there such a sad look in the eyes of a short child.

The boss was stunned, and several other young people had already chased him out, but he himself was supposed to stay in the shop to look after the shop, but for some reason, he also ran after Mu Xing's round eyes full of sadness. out.

The customers behind who wanted to buy cloth stamped their feet anxiously, the whole shop was empty, Mu Xing finally felt relieved when he heard the sound of footsteps chasing after him.

She ran into the alley, and the group of naked people gathered together to suck some wall dust with thin straws. As for why they didn't wear clothes, but didn't do anything else, it was probably to save the most delicious delicacies. Enjoy until the end.

The young people in the cloth shop were a little apprehensive looking at the dark alley, and they all stopped at the entrance of the alley, hesitating whether they should go in or not. push people forward.

"Come in! What are you doing in a daze!"

Mu Xing's sudden intrusion was like a stone thrown unsuspectingly on a calm water surface, splashing water droplets round and round, alarming the group of people who were "enjoying".

"Little sister?" Who laughed disgustingly, stood up and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Xing, pulling her into his arms, clutching his back with his withered hand, and the wrist hurting with the other hand, "It's just right, Come play with your brothers?"

The smell of sweat and mildew on his face caused Mu Xing to groan twice, it hurt so much and he wanted to vomit.

This humming sound was more like an aphrodisiac drug, it excited the others in an instant, and swarmed towards them.

"This one is good. The other one looks like wood, this one can be called, I'll play with this one first!"

They laughed so disgustingly, Mu Xing was pushed by them so that his head hit the wall, and his whole body leaned against the wall, his cold and dry hands penetrated into her clothes, and touched her skin with cold air.

From top to bottom, her head hurts, and she only prays in the gap of the pain that the uncle outside the alley will come in quickly. She is very scared, and she is also worried whether the little sheep is so scared just now. The bottomless fear is worse than the current fear And be afraid.

Mu Xing heard angry shouts not far away, fists hitting flesh, bones breaking, sharp wailing, and angry cursing.

The chaotic picture resumed, and the body was beaten into a ball by the tossed bastard and the young man in the cloth shop.

Enduring the pain of being hit against the wall, Mu Xing went around to the back of the iron box, and saw Lamb's clothes huddled in a mess in a corner, with a red mark on his wrist that was about to bleed.

She still buried her head like that, as if she didn't respond to the confusion at the moment.

But Mu Xing knew that she was very scared, and she was also very scared in her own world.

"Little Yangyang." Mu Xing huddled in his body and carefully moved over, carefully hugging her body, "Little Yangyang, don't be afraid. I'm back."

"I'm sorry." Her tears fell on Shen Shen's sorrow, which wet the other party's beautiful little dress, smudged with traces of sadness, "I'm sorry, little sheep."

She took Shen Shen's hand, lowered her head and wiped her tears, and said with a forced smile, "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly."

She pulled Shen Shen, but the little girl didn't move, she squatted in the corner in a daze, then raised her head slowly in a daze, looked at her with that kind of empty eyes, blinked slowly, and asked slowly: " What are you, crying?"

She slowly raised her hand to touch Mu Xing's face, "Xing Xing is very beautiful, don't cry."

At that time, Mu Xing was not called Mu Xing. She didn't know why Xiao Yangyang suddenly mentioned Xing Xing, but she also echoed: "Well, Xing Xing is very beautiful."

She dragged her to run outside, and the others didn't notice the two children leaving when they fought together. Mu Xing dragged Shen Shen and ran for a long time, past the bustling market, and past the elementary school playground where school was over.

Someone beside me / made a fuss and exclaimed: "Oh, why are these two children so dirty."

Others explained Mu Xing's behavior to her, they were two homeless kids, without parents, so don't worry about it.

The two children, who were not cared about, ran for a long time, and finally stopped. The surroundings were very quiet, it was a quiet grassland.

Mu Xing fell weakly on the grass, stood there in a daze, watched for a long time, then fell down slowly, stupidly.

The two breathed the air of the same world, mixed with the scent of green grass, which made people feel at ease.

Mu Xing likes the smell of green grass very much, it is sweet and light.

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Chapter 137

Mu Xing lay on the grass, the slight wind subsided with his breathing, and he looked up to see that the cloud-covered sky not long ago had become clear again.

"Little sheep."

She raised her hand to catch the sunlight in front of her eyes, Shen Shen didn't understand what this action meant when she saw it, but she also took a handful of air.

Mu Xing took a light breath and turned over to face Shen Shen, "What are you going to do next?"

"Next..." Shen Chen stretched out his hand to grab the air again, then suddenly lowered his hand, and didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Xingben didn't expect her to answer, so he continued on his own: "From now on, you can be with me. Although we can't live a good life, at least we can survive."

She looked at Shen Shen's face as white and flawless as milk, and her little nose was reddened by the wind. Such a well-behaved and cute little girl will face a very dangerous future without the protection of her parents.

"Stars." Shen Shenyuan said suddenly, "The stars are very beautiful."

She turned her head to let Mu Xing see her eyes, which were sparkling and sparkling in the eyes.

"Yeah." Mu Xing echoed, "It's very beautiful, is Xiao Yangyang with me?"

Shen Shen moved towards her slowly, blinked slowly, "Together with the stars."

Shen Chen pointed at her and said, "Stars."

Mu Xing didn't have a name at that time, and she used to be very envious of those children with names. She thought countless times what would happen when she had the name given by her parents.

"I'm not Xing Xing." Mu Xing said, "My name is...you can call me whatever you want."

Shen Shen looked at her steadily, like a little fool. After watching for a long time, he said slowly: "Xingxing."

She looked away, feeling a little shy, and said coyly: "I like the stars."

Mu Xing watched her lower her head, her fluffy little head was rubbing against his arm, like a lamb carefully trying to please others.

"Stars," she repeated sullenly, "like stars."

It took Mu Xing a long time to realize that the star of the little girl seemed to be referring to her.

Like the stars.

Mu Xing felt his face was a little hot, he moved his arm helplessly so that she could touch his arm more comfortably.

Shen Chen seemed to know that Mu Xing understood what she meant, so he just stood next to her and didn't speak any more.

Mu Xing felt a muscle throbbing in his head, his heart also became very excited, his blood became hot, and his dimples and shy neck were burned red.

Like the stars.

Because of her words, the whole world began to dizzy with consciousness, a feeling of tension and ecstasy made her unable to speak, but a warm throbbing all over her body.

Xing Xing is also a very good name, Mu Xing lowered his head and stood next to Shen Chen, "Do you like me?"

A nervous sentence, after she finished speaking, she nervously waited for the other party's answer.

"Me?" Shen Shen imitated her pronunciation, shaking his head in doubt. "I."

"Don't like me," she said, "like the stars. The stars are beautiful."

She pointed at Mu Xing, "Xing Xing."

"That means you like me." Mu Xing stood up happily, "You like me, like me."

Shen Chen also stood up and said anxiously: "I like the stars."

The silly and anxious look of Xiao Yangyang is also very cute, Mu Xing couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head, it was the same soft feeling as last night.

"Then we must be together." Mu Xing took her hand softly, "Come with me, let's go."

Shen Shen slowly looked down at the hands they were holding together, and followed her step by step, "Xing Xing."

Mu Xing turned around when he heard her voice, a soft smile burst into his eyes, and the hand he was holding moved, just like the throbbing of his heart at the beginning.

"Is the lamb hungry?"

"Is the little sheep tired?"

"Did you get scared just now? It was so dangerous just now, little lamb."

"Shall we go eat something, I'm a little hungry too."

Mu Xing dragged her all the way and chattered non-stop, the little girl behind her was like a quail and kept silent, the two returned to the square, Mu Xing got the cold food, Shen Shen stayed beside her in a daze wait.

"Let's go, little sheep." She held Shen Shen's hand, but the other party turned his head and kept looking at something without moving.

Mu Xing followed her gaze, and three or four police cars drove up to the side of the alley, and a group of policemen escorted the group of uneducated young people out one after another.

Of course, if this kind of thing can be avoided, don’t rush to participate. Mu Xing casually comforted her and was about to pull her away. When she turned around, she happened to see the cloth shop owner leaning against the police car and explaining to the police.

"It's not a good thing to gather a crowd to fight." The policeman taught, "Don't tell me about the two little girls. What about the evidence? There is no surveillance around here. How can you prove that you are brave?"

"They all took off their clothes! Why, why can't they prove it."

The owner of the cloth shop couldn't explain it, and was so anxious that he was about to be speechless. He turned his head and saw two children standing on the side of the road. Comrade policeman, that older kid snatched my cloth and brought us here. At that time, I saw the two of them being killed by those little beasts...... Then, sir, who would you say? Can you stand? And that's it."

He pointed embarrassingly at the "little beast" in the police car next to him with a bruised nose, a swollen face, and a bloody head.

The policeman looked in the direction of his finger, "What little girl? I didn't see it."

The owner of the cloth shop turned around and took a closer look, and found that Mu Xing and Shen Chen were no longer in the original position.

Not long after Mu Xing heard this, he hurried away with Shen Chen, holding a white ceramic bowl in his hand, obediently, he was fine with everything, and went wherever Xing Xing called.

Mu Xing knew that without her to testify for the owner of the cloth shop, it might be very difficult to do, but she is a homeless child with no registered permanent residence and no reasonable identity. Run away, once it's over, the cloth shop owner will always find a way to solve it.

She dragged Shen Chen to the side of the Shidun Bridge in the suburbs, built a simple fire, and made a simple support to make do with the heat of the meal. First, the lamb was full, and then she ate the rest a little.

The overnight meal was very unpalatable. The rice grains were mixed with a lot of stove ashes. It was full of oil and gas, but it was a bit spoiled and hard to eat.

Mu Xing was worried that Shen Chen wouldn't be able to eat this kind of food, although it was pretty good for Mu Xing, but looking at the whole body of Xiao Yang Yang, he looked like the kind of rich family who lived in a big, big house. Child.

"Is it still okay to eat?" Mu Xing watched as Shen Chen picked up a slightly cleaner rice ball with disposable bamboo chopsticks and swallowed it, "Is it okay?"

She was so hungry that she couldn't bear it. What she looked at now, even the leftovers in the dog bowl on the side of the road looked delicious and tempting.

If the little sheep doesn't like this kind of food, she has to find a way to get something more delicious, but the sun has reached a position not too far from the horizon, and she has to find a place to sleep before dark.

I used to sleep in a ruined temple. Not long ago, the government allocated money to rebuild it. After it was closed a few days ago, there was no suitable place for Mu Xing to stay overnight.

It's dangerous for kids like them to hang around outside before dark.

When Mu Xing looked at Shen Chen again, the little girl ate very obediently, she was not picky at all, like a stupid little rabbit.

"Here, for Xing Xing." She held a bowl as big as her head to Mu Xing with both hands.

"Are you full?" Mu Xing took the bowl and realized that his question was stupid. Even a kitten couldn't get enough of such a small amount of food.

"I'm sorry." She lowered her head in frustration, "I can't help it."

She pulled the corner of her mouth and forced a smile, but she really couldn't laugh. Just exposed to the gradually dimming sky, she clearly realized that she was a homeless child, even though she had gotten used to it for such a long time, but, However, children always like to fantasize.

Mu Xing is not able to control her emotions all the time. People stuck in the mud will always suddenly realize that they are pitiful at a certain moment, but this is not the life she chooses. Her life is not an option at all, but Helplessly sad.

Lost covered all other senses, she barely supported the superficial strength, at least don't let the little sheep notice her fragility.

As she thought about it, she felt a pair of soft little hands gently resting on her head, imitating her movement not long ago, rubbing her head cautiously and tentatively.

Just like her intention not long ago, Shen Shen didn't know if she should do this, she just wanted Xing Xing to be happier.

"Stars." She struggled to utter a few words, "Stars are beautiful."

So don't be sad.

For some reason, Mu Xing understood the second half of the sentence she didn't say, and asked with a light smile, "Is it really beautiful?"

Shen Chen didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, so she foolishly repeated, "Very, very beautiful."

She thought that Mu Xing asked because she didn't believe her. With tears in her eyes, she helplessly looked at the beautiful star she liked very much. Her big watery eyes were even more radiant than yesterday.

Seeing her sniffling, Mu Xing was about to cry, and suddenly thought of the crying little kid he saw when he passed the town kindergarten, his nose and tears were in a mess, and he really couldn't continue watching.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Even though he was a brat, he still wanted to coax the more stupid little girl not to cry.

When she was a child, Shen Shen wore a little dress, like the most expensive and rare limited-edition doll, which made all the little girls flock to it.

Tears gradually filled the eyes, and they were about to fall from those big black grape-like eyes, like the pearls of merman's tears, Mu Xing hurriedly reached out to catch them.

Shen Chen probably thought that she stretched out her hand to hug him comfortingly, it was always like this before, so he fell into her arms softly, like a well-behaved lamb.

Chapter 138

Mu Xing was taken aback by her proactive actions, but he still suppressed the urge to jump up, covering his beating heart, raised his other hand to hug her to prevent him from falling.

Mu Xing didn't know how to comfort the child in his arms, and he didn't even know why he was crying.

She feels that the world in Xiao Yangyang's head is different from the world in the eyes of ordinary people like them. Xiao Yangyang is a very cute child who is different from other children.

Mu Xing thought that he was also a child different from ordinary children, and there was some strange sympathy in his heart.

They can just rely on each other to live, at least for a while, at least until Xiao Yangyang's family finds Xiao Yangyang, or her family finds her.

This is like the wishful thinking of a childish child, with almost no possibility of realization.

Mu Xing has been wandering for a long time, and no one has ever said to her, "Come home with me", no matter who she is, poor or rich, she has never felt any sense of belonging until she is approaching sunset afternoon.

Mu Xing held Shen Shen who was close to her side, even though they were only children, they walked straight forward to a shelter from the wind and rain, Mu Xing asked Shen Shen to stand in a clean place and wait for her to clean up, so Shen Chen stood there obediently and waited for her.

This is an abandoned small house built in the suburbs. There will be hunters staying in in the spring, and there will be some wild animals around, but there is no problem with making a fire.

Mu Xing came here not long ago. At that time, there were still three beggars living here. They were full of problems. The lame one had a serious skin disease. The one who lost both hands had cataracts. But they are brothers who have grown up since childhood.

That night Mu Xing was kicked out of the ruined temple and had no place to go. When they found this place, they let her stay for the night. They were very gentle people. Although they were just beggars, they were gentler than many decent people Mu Xing had met. .

But this time, the three of them disappeared without a trace. The fire that was born last time turned into ashes, and the wind blew it away, making the surroundings dirty.

They are fighting against this dirty world for time to survive. This is what they say about their own life. Mu Xing is a very well-behaved and cute child. Because of the same status, they are more or less willing to be like her. Children who don't understand, but seem to understand everything, share their troubles.

The lame elder brother said that they were abducted by human traffickers from the north to this small town 30 years ago. The original seller suddenly had an accident. It was not fashionable to buy/sell/organs/officials at that time. The human traffickers did not want to lose money, so they picked them The elder brother is lame, the second brother has no hands, and the youngest brother is frightened into a fool just by seeing the two brothers crying.

Then beg like this for the rest of your life, living off others like maggots on bread, never knowing if the last day will be the next dawn.

They were not surprised by their own disappearance, nor would the world. No one would be aware of the departure of the three beggars. Only Mu Xing remembered that not long ago, they were sitting around a simple fire on the concrete floor, the eldest brother humming The tune that children love to listen to, the sparks that the second brother stirs up the fire jump, Mu Xing and their idiot brother sit in the middle, very warm and warm.

Three beggars whose whereabouts are unknown, the only person who misses them is the equally insignificant Mu Xing.

Shen Shen obediently stood in the corner and watched Mu Xing wipe away the dust while wiping tears, unable to connect these two things, tilted his head in doubt, remembering the other party's instructions in his heart, and dared not move like a wooden man.

Mu Xing swiftly tidied up the area where he could spend the night, dragged out the quilt from somewhere, spread it on the floor, and put a piece of plastic sheet under it that ordinary people used to keep out the rain.

It was completely dark, and the broken glass windows revealed strange animal sounds. In the small town in the south, the wind became sharper in winter, whining and moaning through the hall.

Shen Shen is actually not afraid, the dark night brought her a strange feeling, as if she was afraid of something, and as if she was nervous about something, her body subconsciously secreted nervous saliva, and she subconsciously nestled under the quilt and burrowed into Mu Xing's arms on the other side .

There are no stars in the sky tonight, so she moaned and asked for stars.

Mu Xing was tired all day and last night, he was so exhausted that he almost fell asleep and fell asleep. In order to comfort the lamb, he forced himself to cheer up again, stretched out his hand from the quilt, picked up a wooden stick to stir the flames of the nearby fire Get more prosperous.

"The weather is bad tonight, there will be no stars, go to sleep, little sheep." She said vaguely, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

Before going to bed, Mu Xing went to the river not far away to get some water. She used the wooden barrels left by the missing beggars. She was young and had no strength, so she carried half of the barrel back and boiled water for the lamb to drink. , followed by body scrubbing.

She has always paid attention to hygiene, probably because she wants to make herself more like an ordinary child. The little sheep is covered in ashes. I don't know how much I have suffered before I met her.

After washing, Shen Chen had a child's unique milky fragrance, obviously bigger than Mu Xing, but more like a milk doll, humming and crawling into her arms.

"I want the stars." She repeated stubbornly after Mu Xing explained that there were no stars tonight, "I want the stars."

The wind, which the adults called the evil wind, passed through the broken window, and blew on Shen Shen's back with a sharp wail. The little girl was cold and frightened, and she burrowed into Mu Xing's arms, crying, "Xing Xing!" ,Star."

Ever since Mu Xing met Shen Shen, the dull little girl seemed to only have a little reaction to Xing Xing.

Mu Xing remembered the Xing Xing she mentioned, and said that he liked Xing Xing.

Shen Shen hugged Mu Xing's waist, soft and crispy to the touch, grandma called her "Xing Xing".

"Don't be afraid, little sheep." Mu Xing curled her curly hair and stroked it gently, "Don't be afraid, the stars are always here."

Mu Xing has never comforted anyone, nor has she ever been comforted by others. She is just trying to make Xiao Yang Yang feel better. From now on, she wants to make Xiao Yang Yang feel better. The loneliness and sadness after parents abandon.

Shen Shen seemed to feel her clumsy comfort, and fell asleep in her arms obediently in a ball, like a fluffy little lamb, nestling under the quilt sensiblely, breathing up and down steadily, Mu Xing Bend her arms as much as possible to make her feel like lying on a soft and warm bed at home, time gives people incomparable peace of mind.

Shen Shen slept soundly, but Mu Xing lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

She closed her eyes and remembered seeing the anxious look of the owner of the cloth shop in the afternoon. The whole thing was because of her. She robbed the cloth in the shop, led them to the alley, and used their kindness to escape from the gangsters. .

But now, she sleeps peacefully in a small room with a fire, while the kind-hearted cloth shop owner can only squat in the detention center and be locked up for a while as a gangster.

Mu Xing closed his eyes and saw the expression of the owner of the cloth shop who turned his head while holding the cloth. He looked at her with that pitiful expression that others often used, but he chased after her when he should have stopped because of her sadness.

Mu Xing knew that he was chasing after him on purpose, and she knew that he had already seen through Mu Xing's thoughts, he was just a very kind person.

Few people have such an attitude towards Mu Xing. Others are more or less proud of being normal people and not street children.

Although I don't know what to be proud of, only the boss with such a pitiful expression knows the result but still quickens his pace to follow behind her.

The deep night, the quiet suburb, should be very suitable for sleep, everything is just right, but Mu Xing suffers from insomnia.

The next day, Shen Shen sat up with a messy head, and vaguely saw Mu Xing's dark circles, just like the giant panda she liked to see when she went to the zoo.

"Cat Cat!"

Shen Chen cheered and jumped forward, hugging her waist again.

Regardless of whether the giant panda is more like a bear or a cat, Mu Xing, who was just dazed, sleepy and unable to sleep, suddenly woke up after being hugged by her like this, and felt the numbness around his waist more and more clearly.

Mu Xing didn't know that he was blushing, but felt his ears were a little hot, and suddenly didn't know where to put his eyes looking at Xiao Yangyang, and moved to another place hastily and embarrassingly.

"Have breakfast." She blushed and took out a white steamed bun that had been torn out of shape from behind. It was hot and steamed into a tempting white mist. "It's a sweet steamed bun."

These are the steamed buns she begged from the uncle who made the shop earlier. When she sold them, she accidentally dropped them on the ground. No one wants to eat the dirty buns. Even if it’s not for Mu Xing, she still throws them away. She is a little girl about the size of her own daughter.

On the way back, Mu Xing already tore off the dirty part of the steamed bun and ate it by herself. Although she wasn't too full, it was enough for her to last a whole day.

Shen Shen stared blankly at the steamed bun in her hand, seemingly unable to recognize that such a strange-shaped thing was a round steamed bun that she usually sees.

Mu Xing held it patiently and let her stare blankly like that, and then slowed down the tone so that the child could babble and repeat: "This is Man-tou, little sheep, Man- head--"

Shen Chen looked up at her, then at the steamed bun in her hand, blinked her eyes stupidly, there were no extra impurities in her eyes.

"Man-tou-" Mu Xing spoke more slowly, like a very patient teacher.

Shen Shen imitated her tone, elongated the tone and followed suit: "Man-tou-"

Slowly, with a milky tone.

"That's right." Mu Xing patted her head rewardingly, turned her hands out and spread them out, and then gently put the steamed buns in her palms, as if she was putting some rare treasure, "No, sheep Sheep, steamed buns are edible, eat them quickly, they won’t taste good when they get cold.”

Shen Shen foolishly looked down at the steamed bun in his hand, then looked up at her and blinked, and then looked straight at her, like a kitten, with round eyes that are lovable.

"Eat it quickly." Mu Xing couldn't help but rubbed her head again and urged, "Eat it quickly, it will become hard when it gets cold, so be careful to knock your teeth off."

Mu Xing persuaded her to hurry up, but she was still hungry, and couldn't help swallowing while looking at the sweet steamed buns.

Shen Shen looked at her, then looked down at the steamed buns he was holding in both hands.

"Xing Xing. Eat." She held up the steamed bun and handed it to Mu Xing, "Xing Xing eats."

Mu Xing would not snatch children's rations, so he refused duplicity: "Xing Xing is not hungry, you should eat quickly."

Shen Shen looked at her, blinked her round cat eyes obediently, and said stubbornly: "I'm hungry. The stars."

She seems to be able to jump out word by word, and can't speak coherent sentences.

Mu Xing was about to refuse, but the little girl broke the steamed bun into two halves, stuffed it into Mu Xing's hands half-forcedly, and stuffed the other half into her mouth, saying in a vague and domineering tone: "Eat."

This time it was Mu Xing's turn to stare blankly at the steamed bun in his hand, warmly holding the lamb