After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

How good is he in the future

Looking at his mother's red eyes and her body trembling with distress, the boy's nose was sore.

"Mother……"

He called her in a low voice, tears welling up in his eyes.

After all, he was only a ten-year-old child, no matter how strong he was, he still showed a fragile side in front of his closest relatives.

"Who hit it?"

Du Hanrong stared at the five fingerprints on his face, his face turned pale.

She trembled and wanted to touch it, but she finally took it back and asked, "Is that bastard? Did he find him?"

Her voice trembled, holding back anger, pain and fear.

Xu Yi nodded, then shook his head again.

"I ran into him when I was collecting cans. I was almost caught by him in Xicheng District. Fortunately, there were snowballs..."

As he spoke, he looked at the little white cat next to him and said, "It was the snow ball that scratched his eyes, so I seized the opportunity to run away. I was riding a tricycle, and he couldn't catch up with me."

The boy sniffed and said calmly: "Mom, don't be afraid, I won't collect cans anymore, he won't find us."

Seeing her son, who was injured and suffered such a great crime, even comfort her in turn, Du Hanrong only felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

She took the child into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"Are you scared?" The woman was crying, but she couldn't hide her gentle and comforting voice, which rang in Xu Yi's ear.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

The boy who tried his best to comfort his mother suddenly fell silent. He closed his eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't cry out.

Last night, he didn't fall asleep all night.

When his mother came in to see him, he was awake, but he was just covering up his injuries and pretending to be sleeping.

He pretended to be, so my mother didn't notice anything unusual.

In fact, he also knew that he couldn't hide it, and he just hoped that she, who was tired all day, could sleep well after returning from overtime work, and not suffer from insomnia or nightmares like him.

He was accompanied by the snow group, but he was not particularly uncomfortable.

"Mom, I even hit him."

Xu Yi suddenly said, "He doesn't seem to be that scary..."

That man also hurts and bleeds.

He is not as strong as he remembered, so invincible...

Du Hanrong was startled, she gently pushed Xu Yi away, looked down at him, "Did you hit him?"

"Um……"

Xu Yi observed his mother's expression, and said hesitantly, "He wanted to catch me, I... I patted his head with a brick..."

Du Hanrong's lips trembled slightly, showing a painful and sad expression. She held her son in her arms again, buried her on his thin shoulders, and cried sadly.

The woman who had never cried bitterly even after a big fight with her ex-husband was crying so sadly at this moment.

Xu Yi was terrified, and the little white cat, who was watching their mother and child, also widened his eyes, looking at Du Hanrong a little at a loss.

"Mom... you, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Yi gently followed her back with his small hands, and said with a look of confusion, "Do you think I shouldn't hit him? But...but..."

The teenager stammered.

His mother's tears made him lose his mind, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. The school did teach him that it was wrong to hit someone, but that man...he hit him too.

He was a little uncomfortable.

Is he really wrong?

Why?Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, could it be because he was his father in name?

Mom clearly said that that man is not his real father!

Yes, he was often beaten when he was a child, and he also watched his mother being beaten. He didn't understand, why did that man beat him and his mother?Why is someone else's father so good, but his father can't wait to beat him and his mother to death...

Later, after my mother divorced that man, she finally told him the truth——

It turned out that the man was not his father at all!

Although his real father is dead, at least...he doesn't have that man's blood flowing in his body, and he doesn't have to feel sad because he doesn't get his father's love anymore.

In his eyes, that man has become a complete devil, a villain who hurt him and his mother!

So he fights back, he beats the bad guy to the bone, what's wrong?Why is mother crying?Shouldn't she be happy?He finally breathed a sigh of relief for her.

The boy's eyes were at a loss, but more of hatred and sternness. He didn't think he had done anything wrong at all. If he did it again, he would still do it, maybe even harder.

He wished he could beat that man to death, so that he would never appear again, and would never disturb his and his mother's life, let alone hurt them again.

"It's because I didn't protect you well, it's because my mother is useless..."

At this time, Du Hanrong finally controlled her emotions, she said with self-blame.

"Mom, I..."

Xu Yi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Du Hanrong. She looked at him and said seriously: "That bastard really deserves to be beaten. Mom doesn't think you did anything wrong in this matter."

Lin Xingmo beside him couldn't help but nodded.

He also had a share in beating that man, and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. There is also a law of self-defense. It is normal for them to fight back to protect themselves.

It's just that he couldn't understand why Mother Du was crying, and why she was crying so sadly?

At this time, he heard Du's mother continue to say: "But, Xiaoyi, you have to promise mother that you will try not to use violence to solve any problems in the future, except when it is absolutely necessary."

"Mom doesn't want you to become like that beast in the future..."

Du Hanrong held back her tears, and when she said this, she couldn't help closing her eyes, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.

"It was your mother who hurt you."

She opened her eyes again, looked at the palm print on Xu Yi's face, and said with guilt and grief, "You shouldn't have lived this kind of life... If I had persisted..."

Du Hanrong covered her face and began to cry, she couldn't make a sound, she had already said other words besides sorry.

"Meow."

Lin Xingmo yelled, crawled to Mama Du's side, and gently rubbed her arm with his head.

He didn't know what this weak woman had experienced in the past, but listening to her cry, he could feel the pain and the sadness that he couldn't tell others.

He thought of that dream. In the dream, Mother Du bravely protected her child like a lioness.

No matter what choices she made and missed, at least she is trying to break free from the quagmire and let herself and her children live a better life...

Lin Xingmo, who had felt kindness and love from her and learned to be brave, did not want to see her so sad.

He glanced at the young man next to him, he was stunned, the hostility in his eyes had dissipated, and turned into a very complicated emotion.

Injured, and... seems to be a little scared?

Was he afraid that he would really become like that man in the future?Lin Xingmo frowned.

"Meow." He called out again.

If it weren't for being unable to speak, he would definitely tell the boy how good he is in the future.

After experiencing such an unfortunate childhood, he still grows into such an excellent and powerful appearance. Not only does he not use violence, but he is also so gentle and considerate...

Of course, except for the hot spring pool.

But that time was not considered violence at all. In short, as a partner, Lin Xingmo was very satisfied with Xu Yi.

Seeing the boy's self-doubting expression, Lin Xingmo walked away from Du Hanrong, stepped on the quilt with his paws deep and shallow, and finally came to Xu Yi, standing on tiptoe.

He stretched his neck and licked the boy's cheek lightly with his pink tongue.

"Meow."

He yelled again, and the immature milk voice sounded a little more gentle for no reason.

Xu Yi blinked, and the warm little tongue licked his face, which made him feel a little itchy, and also comforted his mood very well.

He looked at the little cat's clear blue eyes, and saw that it was obviously more enthusiastic than usual, and he felt soft in his heart.

Xuetuan... is worried about him and his mother.

He reached out and touched the kitten's head, felt the soft and cool hair, then hugged it up and hid it under the quilt—he was still under the quilt, and he hadn't fully gotten up yet.

And Du Hanrong gradually stopped crying at this time.

She watched the interaction between her son and the cat, and for some reason, the suppressed grief in her heart suddenly eased a lot.

At this time, the young man looked up at her. Du Hanrong probably will never forget this moment in his life.

Obviously one side of the face was still red and swollen, and the fingerprints were so obvious, but the young man seemed to be emitting light.

He said, "Mom, I promise you, I'll never be like that bad guy."

In the boy's black pupils, there is no longer any confusion and doubt. He is so firm, like a piece of rough jade, after being carved, it gradually exudes a warm and beautiful luster.

Du Hanrong opened his mouth, and just about to say something, the little cat's head came out of the boy's arms.

"Meow--"

The little white cat narrowed its eyes and barked, as if reassuring her. This scene looked so harmonious and lovely.

Du Hanrong couldn't help bursting into laughter, she reached out and rubbed the top of the boy's hair, and said, "Well, mom believes in you."

Then, she looked at the wound on his face again.

"I'll go boil an egg and apply it to you. I'll stay at home today and go to class after the swelling subsides."

Xu Yi was slightly taken aback, "Then mother, you..."

"I'm asking for leave today to stay with you at home."

After finishing speaking, Du Hanrong got up and left the boy's room, walking towards the kitchen.

She didn't continue to panic and fear because of the man's reappearance, at least in front of the child, she would no longer lose control.

Watching his mother leave the room, Xu Yi was stunned for a while, then slowly laughed.

It was just this smile that involved the wound on his face.

After a night of rest, the pain is actually not as painful as yesterday, but...

Xu Yi still let out a groan, and out of the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the kitten lying on his lap and looking outside the living room.

Hearing his movement, Xiaoxuetuan really looked back immediately, it raised its body again, put its two paws on his chest, and rubbed his chin comfortingly.

The soft snow-white hair rubbed against the skin so comfortably that Xu Yi squinted his eyes happily.

His life did not seem to be plunged into a dark abyss again because of the appearance of that villain...

Everything is still so beautiful.

The boy thought so.

The author says:

mwah--