He forgot.

The little boy from the Mou family is already fourteen. The girls he talks about are not the same type of people as the girls he thinks.

Glazed at her, the child ran towards the depths of the Bluestone Alley.

In a blink of an eye, the heavy ringtone rang and echoed in a corner of Qingshi Lane. When I turned around, I saw Yuan Cheng tiptoeing to protect the children of the Fu family in Jiuqu Lane and walking back.

Ning Wuxin suddenly stood up and followed the two children, one big and one little, and walked into the muddy and narrow alley.

Yuan Cheng's little face showed surprise. He didn't know what medicine he bought in the little medicine jar, but in order not to be noticed by the little blind man, his short and fat index finger was pressed against his mouth and carefully "shhhh" and signaled Ning Wuxin not to speak. The medicine jar in his eyes suddenly seemed clear and nodded with a smile.

A Ling's face was full of suspicion and confusion. Looking at the narrow alley, she looked at the narrow alley with hesitation and a sudden flash of light in her eyes. She seemed to have thought of something bad, but she didn't say a word, gritted her teeth and walked into the Jiuqu Lane full of yellow mud.

This was not the first time she saw the little blind man in the Fu family fetching water, but she was moved again. She couldn't believe that the thin little blind man carried a bucket of water heavier than her from the depths of the Qingshi Lane, and carried it to the southernmost edge of Jiuqu Lane, day after day...

She suddenly remembered some past events.

One morning without the protection of the young master of Yuanju, A Ling tripped the little blind man of the Fu family into a muddy alley because of a strange idea. She thought that it would be better to die than to live as humble as her and let her uncle and aunt bully her.

Seeing her lying on the muddy ground and a bucket of water sprinkled cleanly, A Ling couldn't help but feel happy and even sarcastic, "Little blind man, you might as well die, otherwise, when will such a day end?"

Just when she thought that the thin kid who was like a match would cry, the kid covered in mud actually gritted her teeth and got up from the mud. She ignored A Ling, picked up the bucket, touched the wall, and limped back towards Qingshi Lane.

A Ling's face showed gloomy. Just when she was about to trip the child again, she suddenly saw that under the torn cuffs that the child had accidentally turned up because of her embarrassment, she was hidden among her arms, with blood marks in the bruise, and was instantly suppressed...

She was suddenly shocked and couldn't believe what she had done just now. She thought about it but hated the little blind man again. If it weren't for her existence, how could she have such shameful thoughts?

As a result, she no longer made things difficult for the child. It was not because she found out with her conscience, but because she felt that calculating her would only dirty herself.

No one knows these past events except A Ling.

She walked at the end of everyone, looked at the weak figure, and clenched her fists.

At this moment, A Ling, who looked down on the little blind man of the Fu family in Jiuqu Lane, felt in a silence. Suddenly, she felt that the little bastard who was not even as good as a dog was actually far stronger than anyone else in her heart. After hearing this information, A Ling's face turned pale.

"If the little blind man of the Fu family lives so much that he is not as good as a dog, then what is she?"

When I was in Jiuqu Lane, the children in the whole alley laughed at her for being ugly, mocked her for being a father or mother, and were a wild bastard, and made up vulgar nursery rhymes. Those memories suddenly came to my mind and even lingered in my ears...

At this moment, this little girl with a strong self-esteem and unwilling to be inferior to others, her eyes turned dark and suddenly she felt that the sky was about to collapse.

No—that's not her.

A Ling's heart was like a knife, trying her best to get rid of such dirty life experience and past.

And she wasn't the ugly girl at that time.

Before arriving at Fu's house, A Ling recovered little by little, and the ferocious eyes on her face seemed to be sucking people were hidden by her...

A Ling thought she was doing well, but she didn't know that all this had been seen by those who were interested.

A quarter of an hour later, several people finally saw the old house of the Fu family.

It is two or three times larger than the Ning family courtyard, but it is broken, with mud walls and broken tiles, and it seems to collapse at any time.

An old tree with yellow hair stood in the middle of the yard.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the narrow alley, the terrifying child stopped.

Ning Wuxin stopped moving, staring at the staggering and struggling with half a bucket of water, like a candle in the wind, with inexplicable eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he turned around and walked back towards Qingshi Lane.

Perhaps it was because of the actions of escorting the little blind man of the Fu family today, the stubborn little boy suddenly felt that the Ning family's medicine jar was much more pleasing to the eyes. It was different from the one I used to look good and smash her a snowball because I smashed her with a snowball. I wanted to get close to her and want to apologize.

It was as if the Ningjia Medicine Jars, who lived in the story, were living in the rumors in the small town, walked up to him alive.

Especially when he "escorted" the little blind man, he suddenly felt that he had a confidant in life!

He ran to Ning Wuxin in three steps, with his hands on his back, suddenly turned his head and said angrily: "Ning family's small medicine jar, otherwise, I won't be your boss, how about I be your elder brother?" He was innocent and full of kindness.

He completely ignored his small body that was one head shorter than Ning Jia Medicine Can.

Make a big talk.

Ning Wuxin ignored him, his eyes drifted forward, and there seemed to be light in the depths of his eyes, but no one saw it.

Seeing that he was neglected again, half-aged child was hit again, and his status as a man was in danger...

The half-aged child was unwilling to give up and held on to his backbone that was about to collapse. Thinking that the Ning family medicine jar had not been out for several years, nor had she ever seen her go to school to attend classes, she suddenly had an idea and had an idea.

The half-aged child patted his chest, as if he had never been so confident, "You have grown up and I have never seen you go to school, so I must be illiterate? Then I will teach you at your house, what do you think?" He looked like a young master.

Ning Wuxin then glanced at him.

The old child felt that he had finally received attention and raised his head confidently, but saw the little medicine jar smile and pointed at his palm that had forgotten to hide it and was beaten by the husband.

The child was suddenly stunned, as if he realized that he quickly put the fat man in his pocket, and his face turned red in an instant - the pain that had just disappeared suddenly became hot at this moment.

At this moment, the status of a man was broken into pieces with a bang.

Unexpectedly, the little medicine jar turned around and replied: "Then you go and ask your mother first. If she agrees, it's not impossible..."

For two consecutive days, the half-aged child was afraid that he would be hit hard. When he heard the Ning family Xiaoyaojizi agree to let him teach, he was overjoyed and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop smiling. He nodded seriously, determined to teach this "life confidant".

I didn't consider whether his juren would agree.

I also forgot that I actually don’t like reading.

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Chapter completed!