Weak beauty o dribbling the ball to find his wife

Mu Xing tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to find clues that the scene in front of him was an illusion from the sleepiness of the long journey.

The little flowers that were once raised by her were reduced to ashes under the fire at an unknown time, leaving only a trace of the past, and when the wind blows, they will melt into the dust.

The stone house, which was originally surrounded by green vines, is now scorched black, and the small animals hidden everywhere have long fled and fled, and will never come back again.

The pitiful warmth in her life seemed to disappear one by one in the past few days.

But Mu Xing didn't understand, she obviously did nothing wrong, why did she become like this.

The wind, with the chill of near winter, brushed across the cheeks, bringing out the cold touch of tears.

The tears at this time were unconscious, and Mu Xingmu stood on the ridge of the field blankly, looking straight at the flower fields that had been burned by the fire, and the hut that was only left with charred stones.

"This land is a mess and no one has taken care of it. It's been sitting there for a few months. Is its owner dead?"

When Mu Xing heard someone say that, he kept his original posture and stood without looking back.

"I heard that the master is a fool, if he died or something, no one knows." Another person replied.

"Really? What kind of land is the fool planting, and no one takes care of it?"

Mu Xing lowered her head, the setting sun reflected on her pale face, seasoning it like seasoning, adding some golden color to this plain face.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, still looking very fragile.

The two strangers passing by saw Mu Xing, just a simple back view, which caused a lot of daydreams in their hearts, and gave birth to some ideas of expressing themselves like peacocks.

The two spoke loudly.

"Illegitimate child, who will take care of you? You didn't know when you first came here. I've been here for two weeks. The omega in this family has a very bad reputation."

There was a contemptuous tone in his words, and Mu Xing shrank his shoulders from being stabbed.

"Omega? What's wrong? Stealing things? Stealing people?"

The other person just shut up, leaving some tacit suspense, "I don't know about that, how can you talk about disgraceful things casually."

But what he meant seemed to be like this, and Mu Xing was put on an unnecessary hat again.

"Then what's going on here? Retaliation?"

Those who steal someone to be a mistress will naturally be hated by their original partner.

Mu Xing also wants to know what's going on here, she has never offended anyone, nor has she had any disagreements with anyone.

"Ah, this, some time ago, the straw was burned, and the fire was not extinguished. When the wind blew, sparks floated here. The ground was covered with a layer of fallen leaves, and it hadn't rained for a few days. When the wind blew, the fire blew up. Like an explosion."

Listening to his description, Mu Xing felt aching in her heart. Her Huahuas turned into ashes in this way.

"But it's burning like this, and no one came to put out the fire?"

Why did no one come to put out the fire?

Mu Xing looked at the little lights not far away, and the other villagers returned to their warm homes, sitting in the same room with their families, talking and laughing, and the whole family was happy.

"Hey." The person who answered said in a relaxed tone, as if discussing what to eat tonight, "A fool's food, and he doesn't know why, who wants to go to such great lengths to help put out the fire. And that fool, Isn't it a bad reputation? Besides, he is an illegitimate child."

He seemed to have forgotten that the fire was not caused by Mu Xing. They were the instigators of all this, but when the situation was serious, they watched it coldly.

Bastards are unpardonable.

Righteous people like to think this way, to find something superior to their own mediocrity.

The two walked steadily, walking further and further in the direction of home, the conversation became quieter and quieter, and the content was nothing more than disdain and disgust for illegitimate children. Mu Xing has been very tired of hearing such topics since he was a child.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, the back of her hand was cold.

She thought that when she returned to the country, back home, lying on a soft and warm bed, no matter how many grievances she experienced during the four months in the city, listening to the sound of small animals living in the corner, and smelling the faint and pleasant fragrance of flowers outside the window, she would be happy with everything. Don't think about it, just be happy.

She thought it was not difficult to make such a wish, but why is it always like this, when the hope just appeared a little bit, the cruel reality turned into a pair of hands, mercilessly snuffing out all the light.

No one in the village was willing to take her in, otherwise Mu Xing would not have had such a miserable life since childhood, not only eating compressed biscuits for half a year, but also many difficult and lonely things.

It's like being seriously ill, and finally mustering up the courage to confide in people, hoping to get a little comfort.

But they are healthy and active, struggling to deal with all kinds of troubles in life every day, and they can't understand Mu Xing's difficulties at all.

That's why they despise people like Mu Xing, who put on a show, are out of tune with the world, and are not recognized as clean people like dust.Of course they would not admit this, they would only accuse her of being an unwanted illegitimate child.

Mu Xing has always known that he is superfluous. This is true for his parents who have abandoned him. This is true for Shen Shen who has a fiancée and a happy future. It is also true for villagers with wives and children who live a stable life.

Few people think about hiding silently on the edge, wanting a little bit of warm Mu Xing's feeling.

And in such an indifferent environment, she had no choice but to obey.

So Mu Xing gave up a lot of what she should have and what she could pursue. She thought that she could rely on herself to keep warm and get happiness like ordinary people, but things were not like this.

Even if the wind in late autumn is just a breeze, it is much colder than imagined. The sounds of life in the fields show signs of hibernation. She stands in the autumn wind, listening to the dead leaves falling around her, and wants to hide like a hibernating animal. In the darkness that no one can see, separate yourself from the noise of the world.

But she has nowhere to go. In this period of needing care, she stood at a loss in the cold wind and lost her only warm home.

Even Mu Xing thought it was ridiculous, obviously no one expected it, so what is the purpose of living so hard.

She thought of the deep smile and the traces of the little bean sprouts growing up bit by bit.

Even if it's just for the little bean sprouts.

Thinking of this, Mu Xing raised his hand to touch his belly, it was small and cute.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to cheer up, but was stimulated by the cold wind and coughed again and again.

His stomach felt uncomfortable after coughing, Mu Xing didn't dare to move too much, coughed twice in a low voice, and wiped away the tears on his face by sniffing.

This will make you stronger.

Weeds grew on the path leading to the stone house because no one walked on it, and it was covered under a layer of ashes from the fire.

Mu Xing walked very carefully. Standing in front of the hut, a thin layer of sweat was already breaking out on his body. The wind passed through the gaps in the sweater and took away more heat due to the cold sweat. The temperature in the countryside is lower than that in the city, and the surrounding area is mostly silent. vegetation.

The stone-built house was scorched black by the fire, and the wooden door had long since turned to ashes, and at first glance, there was nothing inside.

The fire burned her home completely, and the scene Mu Xing saw when he came back was so deserted that there was not even the light of the fire left.

The neighbor's house in the distance was brightly lit, and when Mu Xing was worrying about how to rest tonight, he let out a burst of joyful laughter, and even the sparse stars in the sky were shaken.

Then what should she do.

In the past, Mu Xing would have just sat on the edge of the ruins like this, surviving the trance and exhaustion of the night attack, and then clumsily came up with a solution.

But now that the little bean sprouts are in her stomach, the cold autumn wind will make her uncomfortable.

Mu Xing plucked up his courage, turned around and walked towards the neighbor.

Go ahead and ask if you can stay overnight.

Before this, she had never done such a thing, and the villagers, especially the family that had no choice but to become neighbors with her, were afraid to avoid Mu Xing.

Mu Xing knew that their children called themselves Viruses, with very pure malice, and for no reason, since the first time they heard their parents and family members express disdain for her, they had a bad attitude towards Mu Xing together with them.

And her behavior, wanting to stay overnight or something, is tantamount to wishful thinking, even if it is a small cold, she needs to take medicine early to eliminate it, so how can she give the virus a chance to invade.

However, for the sake of Little Bean Sprouts, Mu Xing still had a little hope, hoping that the neighbors would let her rest for a night.

So many things have happened, I am really tired today.

Mu Xing's emotions were tossed back and forth between fear and despair, and he didn't know which one was more important.

And her pitiful happiness has long since disappeared in the vast sorrow.

The doctor should have said, keep happy for the sake of the child.

In fact, Mu Xing had long forgotten the taste of happiness, and he didn't experience this feeling of happiness for a short time until he met Shen Shen.

It's a pity that happiness is like a flash in the pan, and now Mu Xing is full of fear, standing at the door of the neighbor at a loss, so close to the joy of others, even through the door that he can hear the cheerful laughter in the room.

She really shouldn't be there.

She had already imagined the situation when the owner of this house heard the knock on the door, and when he opened the door and saw himself, his laughter froze.

It was very cold outside, because the clothes were not thick enough, Mu Xing was shivering from the cold, he hesitated for a long time, thinking of Little Bean Sprouts, he still gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.

Gently, like the sound of a small animal probing.

No one responded, but the laughter continued.

She began to want to retreat, as if trapped in a desperate situation, no matter whether she was going forward or backward, she could not escape.

In this case.......

crunch--

The door opened.

Seeing Mu Xing, the male owner of this family's smile changed a little bit.

"Xiao Mu, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you've become more beautiful."

Mu Xing avoided his lewd eyes, gathered his clothes to hide the little bean sprouts, and opened his mouth after thinking about it.

"Hello, I..." She didn't speak loudly, but was interrupted by the hostess who walked half a step before she finished speaking.

"Who, what's the matter, I'm eating, what's the rush? Why don't you sit down together..." She was biting the chicken leg she was holding, while looking out, she was still very warm and kind Seeing that it was Mu Xing, he quickly collapsed.

"What are you doing here?" She glared at her man, grabbed him by the hand and dragged him behind, blocking his gaze, "Why didn't you die outside?"

The author has something to say: Woo.

Just did a little research on click data. What's wrong with Chapter 11?

Why click on the cliff and drop a hundred.

everyone>people<

If there is any problem, please tell me so that it can be corrected.

(╥﹏╥)感谢在2021-03-3121:00:01~2021-04-0122:54:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~