Lonely tree in the north

Si Ye looked up in surprise, and saw that he happened to be looking over, and he forgot to avoid it. As if he had thought about it for a long time, his chapped mouth was about to move, and he said softly, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The boy pointed to the bleeding place under his feet and reminded, "Your foot is injured."

"..." Si Ye pursed his lips, looked at his feet, carefully pulled his clothes with his hands that had nowhere to rest, and covered the injured place.

The boy sighed helplessly, stood up and walked in front of him, stretched out his hands and handed out the herbs he had rubbed, and said, "This one can stop the bleeding, you stretch out your hands, and I'll pour it for you."

"Thank you." Si Ye held out his hand hesitantly, wanting to refuse, but he didn't know what to say to refuse.

Cooperating with him to apply the medicine, the boy turned his gaze away, sat sideways beside him hesitantly, and suddenly no one spoke.

"Are you...alone?" Si Ye hesitated for a long time before he managed to ask a word.

Coming out alone at such a young age is really...

"Well, I'm here to collect herbs, what about you?" The boy became interested when he saw that he had initiated a conversation, and asked back.

"I..." Si Ye lowered his head and turned his face to one side, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and his heart trembled uncontrollably when he remembered some things.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." The boy smiled.

Si Ye shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "I'm afraid you won't understand even after I tell you about me."

The boy frowned slightly, and asked: "If I don't understand, you just talk about it, but what if I understand? It can relieve some of your burden."

Si Ye looked at him in surprise, and felt that the child in front of him didn't seem to be five or six years old, but an adult.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to be smiling, clean and free of anything, and he was not contaminated by those dirty things in this world.

Si Ye lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and suddenly felt that he was no match for this brat, but he still said, "Your world may be different from mine. Your world is clean, but mine is not. It's completely clean. Perhaps it can be described as dirty."

"In the troubled times I live in, even if the blood flowing on my body is of noble blood, if I am not looked upon, I will fall into the dust. I have suffered no less than those refugees, and I have not suffered less than those who were beaten. No less than those who were interrogated in the dungeon, even if they were born in the right place at the beginning, they would be trampled by another identity. I used to think that as long as I worked hard, I could make my father look at me, but then I gradually understood , in his eyes, my face seems to have the word "humble" forever written on it.

It was because my mother was from a different race, and lived in Goulan Washe, that she had me privately at the moment of accident with him.I used to believe that he just looked down on me because of my weakness, but after he killed my mother, I found that all he cared about was my mother's identity and the blood on my body.When I am here, I am warning him about something he did wrong, as if telling him faintly that I am a wrong existence. "

"..." The boy listened earnestly, but he couldn't understand the words. He only understood the principles of the master since he was a child, and he had never even heard of those complicated things.

Si Ye looked at him sideways, and seeing his puzzled face, he smiled helplessly and explained, "It's better if you don't understand, or your ears will be dirty."

The boy tilted his head slightly to look at him, and asked suspiciously: "Although I don't understand, but your father's approach must be wrong."

Si Ye said: "You know this, it's not bad."

"However, you have to tell him and remind him that he actually did something wrong."

"He can't listen, he has a very stubborn temper."

"..." The boy suddenly didn't know what to say, he seemed to be entangled in something, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't make sense, "But my master said, father's love is like a tree, indestructible, there is no father who does not love his children. And If you are neglected because you are not outstanding, it is impossible. For example, my master also said that I am stupid all day long. Although he said it, he has been teaching me. Although it is hard, he also knows that he is doing it for my own good. of."

Si Ye smiled, shook his head and said: "So your world is different from mine. Your father loves you, and Master loves you. But in his eyes, I seem to wish I could disappear in front of him immediately. With you Yes, it's completely different."

The boy was completely stunned, and he didn't understand, but he was still struggling, "Then... you tried hard and he didn't accept you?"

"Well, no matter how hard you try."

"Then are you going to give up?"

"think."

"Is it really worth giving up your efforts because of him? Besides, everything you have worked hard for in the future, in the future, is your own, and it has nothing to do with him directly."

Si Ye was startled, and looked at him in surprise again, only to feel that what the child in front of him was saying was getting more and more profound now, and he wondered if someone had changed him to deceive him by turning himself into a child.