At twilight, Xiaohong woke up from the baby's crying. She quickly picked up the pacifier prepared last night and stuffed it into Changsheng's mouth. Then she got up and soaked Changsheng with a pot of low-quality milk powder to replace the pacifier in Changsheng's mouth.

pacifier, and then prepare breakfast for other children!

The so-called breakfast was just a big pot of porridge and a small pot of pickles. Xiaohong boiled the porridge in the pot, prepared the pickles, and watched Changsheng holding the bottle and drinking milk.

At this time, Changsheng had grown to two years old and could already stand up tremblingly and walk slowly on the street. Xiaohong watched with joy as Changsheng fell down and got up, fell down again and got up again!

After two years, Qu Ran's soul has integrated with his body. But like all children, Changsheng still needs to learn to walk and master balancing skills. But when he calms down, Changsheng's eyes always reveal some of the qualities of adults.

The emotion made Xiaohong feel inexplicably shocked, but thinking about the strangeness of immortality, she didn't pay too much attention...

When all the children got up and were scrambling to have breakfast, the bad boy showed up at an inappropriate time and drove all the children into the street. They rushed into the crowd like a tide, crying, making fuss, or begging for money.

After a long time, passers-by basically knew that these children were being taken advantage of. They generally would not give the children any money, and at most they would just give them some leftover snacks. However, there were still kind-hearted people who did not want to watch.

With pleading eyes, the children stuffed some change into their hands!

It's a pity that all this money was finally gathered into the hands of Uncle Kun and others, so that they can live a life of leisure and leisure, while the children are still living a hard life without a meal. They only hope that when the sun rises tomorrow, they will still have a chance.

Take to the streets…

...

When she reaches the age of five, Xiaohong is already a twelve-year-old girl with a plump appearance, while the eleven-year-old Zhuzi has grown to more than 1.8 meters, and her thick body seems to be full of infinite power!

Because Zhuzi's thinking is chaotic and fuzzy, he can't tell who is who except for the few people closest to him, and he can't pretend to be pitiful, cute, or clever in defrauding money. Therefore, Zhuzhu usually doesn't follow other children on the street.

Asking for money, just stay in the yard and help with some menial work!

The five-year-old Changsheng already knew about the special abilities he possessed. Although he was equally shocked inside, he was also a little excited at the thought that he might be able to get rid of Uncle Kun with this special ability.

Therefore, in the dead of night, Changsheng would secretly get up and go to a place where no one was around, making all kinds of unpleasant cries to attract the attention of small animals such as snakes and rats. Unfortunately, Changsheng had practiced countless times, but he never behaved like he did when he was a baby.

So magical.

Changsheng couldn't help but think that maybe he was able to control small animals when he was a child, not because of his own voice, but because of his own spirit or thoughts.

Although this idea is somewhat absurd, after countless failures, Changsheng has no choice but to believe in this bizarre possibility!

One quiet night, Changsheng caught a cockroach in the corner of the room, put it in front of him, and silently felt the presence of the cockroach.

But the cockroach had no intention of being affected at all, and still crawled leisurely. Seeing this, Changsheng became more focused, his eyes widened and his teeth clenched, and he clenched his fists and exerted all his strength!

Suddenly, the cockroach staggered to a stop, turned around and slowly crawled towards Changsheng. Changsheng whispered in a low voice, "Left..."

The cockroach responded and crawled to the left!

Changsheng felt happy and relaxed, and the cockroach also stopped for an instant, looked around in panic, and flew towards the corner in panic.

"It turns out it has nothing to do with the sound. Only by concentrating your mind and concentration can you control the small animals!" Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, muttered to himself, and then searched for the small bugs again, practicing his control thoughts!

By the time they reach the age of seven, they can already control small bugs or mice outside the yard and let them move according to their own will. But unfortunately, these small animals are too small to do anything for themselves.

busy.

However, Changsheng secretly hid a nest of small snakes in a patch of wild grass tens of meters outside the house, which he used to deal with Uncle Kun and Qizai when they were about to escape!

Changsheng has kept this news secret, and even Xiaohong has not told it, because Changsheng knows that this may be his last resort!

I don’t know since when, Uncle Kun’s attitude towards Chang Sheng became worse and worse after he realized that Chang Sheng’s blood was of no use.

Swearing, beating, burning arms with cigarette butts...

It seems that Uncle Kun feels that only this kind of punishment can make up for his disappointment. After all, he has high hopes for the ability to live forever!

At this time, Changsheng still couldn't speak. One reason was that he didn't want to call Uncle Kun dad; and the other reason was that Changsheng was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and let Uncle Kun notice the difference in him. After all, he had more than 20 years of experience.

With his life experience, the words he speaks will never be as simple as those of a child!

Every once in a while, Changsheng will see his companions who were originally intact, suddenly lose their eyes, or their legs become disabled, or even disappear...

Changsheng didn't know that these things must be done by Uncle Kun and Lan Qizai. He also knew in his heart that if he didn't run away, he would end up like that one day!

Comparing this, the previous life at my uncle's house was as beautiful as heaven!

But at the same time, Changsheng also understands that before he is ready to escape, he must not fall out with Uncle Kun. Even if Uncle Kun beats and scolds him, or just burns his arm with a cigarette butt, Changsheng will still pester Uncle Kun and do funny things.

With a grimace on his face, he affectionately pulled the corner of Uncle Kun’s clothes!

I just hope that Uncle Kun can be in a happy mood and stop thinking of other ways to torture himself.

This situation was seen by Xiaohong, but she didn't know that Changsheng was just pretending to be like this, and she was thinking about when to tell Changsheng the truth...

Living in this kind of environment, what is right, what is wrong, what is good and what is evil, what is just and just, always seem so pale. The children here all believe in one truth - the one who overcomes the strength is strong!

Just like venting their inner depression or dispelling their inner fear and anxiety, these children will fight if they disagree. In order to eat one more steamed bun, drink one more bowl of porridge, or even occupy a better bed, the two of them will fight each other.

, three or more people will start fighting.

And Uncle Kun and Lan Qizai also encouraged this behavior. It was like standing outside the sheepfold, watching the sheep they raised fighting each other for food, pointing at which sheep was stronger and which sheep was the coward...

...

In such an illusion, Changsheng gradually understood this truth. The cultural knowledge and life experience he had learned in more than ten years were completely useless here. The only thing that was useful was to hit people or be beaten. At least let others understand.

I am not someone to be bullied either!

After being beaten more often, Changsheng also started to hit others. However, Changsheng was young, so apart from hiding a stone to strike hard first, the rest could only huddle on the ground, holding his head with both hands to protect his vitals.

But next time, if someone dares to threaten him, Changsheng will still pick up the guy without saying a word and go for it!

As a result, although Chang Sheng's body is always prone to skin injuries, many children have begun to fear Chang Sheng's cruelty and try not to bully them as much as possible.

Xiaohong often blamed Changsheng for the fight, but Changsheng understood that things in this world are so strange. If you don't learn to hit people, you have to learn to get beaten. Beating people is not to bully others, but just to avoid bullying.
Chapter completed!