summer oil students

I, Ernst Xing, am not the parent and child of the Ernst family.

How do I know this?

It's not because the neighbors in the neighborhood talk about it in front of me;

Nor is it because the children on the street listen to the gossip of the adults and are full of superiority to mock me and exclude me;

It’s not because my adoptive parents began to look at me as an eyesore after having a biological son—they always suspected that I was a cuckoo cuckoo, the kind of bird that calls "cuckoo, cuckoo" and naturally pushes the baby birds of the adoptive relatives out of the nest— —

They were worried that I would bully their own son without them noticing.It's so strange, it took me four years to prove that I get along well with Sister Aiko?Ernst Aiko is the biological daughter of my adoptive parents, who is two years younger than me.

Ah, sorry, digressed.I was not born to Ernst and Young, I knew it from the beginning.

Is it cool and incredible to have a memory from birth?But that's what it is.Although I often feel that I would have an easier life without this ability.

My biological mother died before I saw things clearly, and I can only vaguely feel that she was a very gentle person.

I have a compatriot named "Hui", who is twin with me, [-]/[-] chance is my sister.

By the way, my biological father is most likely a scumbag.After my mother passed away, my sister and I were taken away by our biological father and wandered around for a while.

My real father seemed to be an idler, a very strange man.Although he doesn't have a formal job, he can always get money. He is obviously a single father with two children.

But the money is spent lavishly, and the money comes and goes faster, without thinking about the children and the future.

I am worried every day, for fear that one day my father will sell me and my sister for money when the money is tight.It wasn't long before my ominous premonition struck—my biological father, tired of having two children, decided to send one away.

Counting troops like a joke will determine the future of my sister and me. I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune, but I’m the one chosen.

My father got impatient and decided to find a random family to raise me.Then on an ordinary trip where we lost all our savings—yes, you heard me right, that scumbag brought a baby into a casino, and on the way to switch cities, we ran into a pair of "taken by others", that is, my current adoptive parents Ernst and Young.

Ernst and Young, who had been married for ten years and had no children, had come to an end, so when my biological father said "I can't afford two children", "the mother of the child ran away and wanted to exchange some money for travel expenses to find someone" and other excuses At that time, the two were overjoyed and almost couldn't wait to pay the 10 yuan their father asked for.

"The child's birthday seems to be in December? Probably around the 12nd?"

"The name is 'Xing'? An unfortunate 'Xing'?" No, my mother said it was a lucky "Xing".

Left without regret.

I was abandoned by my biological father, not to say 'sell' is my last stubbornness.

At the beginning, my adoptive parents treated me very well, just like an ordinary family. My parents are full of love for their children and have exhausted their minds. I am still called 'lucky'. They think it is a very lucky thing to meet me. Maybe it turned out to be a misfortune later on?

Perhaps it was because I brought a childlike atmosphere to the family, and my adoptive mother became pregnant in just over a year. When I was two years old, my younger sister, Aiko Yasuyoung, was born.

Although Aiko's birth took away half of the parents' favor, I don't hate her.Aiko is a very cute little girl, smart, well-behaved and obedient, and her smile is unusually sweet.

The most important thing is that Aiko is the one I grew up with since I was a child. She has had me in her life since she was born.

Sometimes when I look at Aiko, I think of my twin sister Megumi, isn't she so cute?

I hope our unreliable and scumbag father treats her well, at least not to sell her to bad people casually.

The more I think about it, the more I feel uneasy. Maybe I need to find a way to make money earlier, so that I have a chance to save my sister from the unreliable guardian.

When I was three years old, my biological father came there, quietly at night, without my adoptive parents knowing.

It was a summer night, it was very hot, and the windows were not closed. I was sleeping at that time, and my father should have come in through the window. I was picked up and woke up in fright.

To be honest, I was quite surprised. After all, in order to cut off the possibility of my biological father finding me, my adoptive parents did not leave their address when they left.

My father pinched me from head to toe, held something and asked me if I saw it.what did you see?air?

"Shouldn't it? The twins shouldn't be too far apart, right?"

I don't know if the expression on my father's face was disappointment or something, but it was very complicated.

"It's not bad to stay in the world of ordinary people without talent", and then jumped over the window.

is that a lie?This is the sixth floor!Even if you don't want to be responsible for your children, you can't even give up your life!

Ignoring how he turned in from the window on the sixth floor, I hurried to the window and saw the man fall directly to the ground.

But there was no bloody scene as I imagined. He didn't seem to need a buffer. He straightened up and left directly. He disappeared after two or three steps.

Superman?As I was thinking, I closed the window, who knows if there will be strange things crawling in through the window?Hey, goosebumps are up.

"What's wrong? Fortunately?"

The sound of closing the window alarmed the adoptive parents.

"nothing."

"It's just that the window was not closed tightly and was blown open by the wind."

"Sorry to bother Mom and Dad."

Urging my adoptive parents to go back to sleep quickly, I lay back on the bed again, and couldn't help thinking, could Hui see something that I couldn't see?

What does talent mean?In the world of ordinary people, what kind of people are non-ordinary people?Can I jump from the sixth floor without injury like my father?

Do you want to give it a try?Thinking of the height outside the window, I suppressed the urge to jump.Just kidding, although I seem to be stronger than the average adult, although I can jump higher than myself, but now I am just a child who is three years old and less than one meter tall.

People's physiques cannot be generalized. If I jumped from the sixth floor, I might be a meatloaf.

My father's visit didn't change much in my life.In addition to giving me the wrong idea of ​​the strength of the human body - I started to consciously exercise my body.

I didn't tell my adoptive parents how strong I was, after all, I don't know if this is within the scope of ordinary people.

No, I should be more confident, this is certainly not within the realm of ordinary people.My intuition tells me that ordinary people will be rejected by those who are beyond the abilities of ordinary people.

Arranging for me to stay in the world of ordinary people may be the only kindness my biological father has for me.

This was the last time I saw my father, and he never came again.