The dry leaves are falling all over the ground. The autumn wind is getting cooler and the clothes are thin and difficult to control.

The old streets and alleys are long and long. Even so, they are still cold and prosperous.

On the street, people came and went, shouted and noisy, and pedestrians rushed by, but they were hard to get angry.

From time to time, the horse's hooves stomp, causing ripples to attract people to stop. As soon as the horse passed by, it stepped on the dust, and the waiter bowed his head and left again.

Ahem!

After a few light coughs, he looked at the man and horse that disappeared quickly. The little boy waved his fist, but his eyes were extremely envious.

"As sooner or later, I can gallop here like him!" the little boy said to himself.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, at this moment, two shouts came from not far away. The boy looked and saw a carriage coming towards him quickly.

The boy spat and hurriedly hid aside.

Looking at the majestic drive away, the boy's eyes were envious.

“Get out of here!”

The carriage driveer shouted again. The boy looked up and saw that a little girl was panicking not far from him. Looking at the carriage coming soon, the little girl was panicking and her feet were unstable in a panic.

, fell to the ground.

“Get out of here!”

Seeing that the carriage was getting closer and closer to the little girl, but without any intention of stopping, the little boy gritted his teeth and rushed out, pulled the little girl up and hurried to avoid it.

"court death!"

An angry shout rang behind the boy, and then, with a whip, the boy screamed and threw himself to the ground.

In this scene, although there were many pedestrians on the street, they just glanced at the little boy and left one after another.

The back was so painful that the boy was sweating all over his head and was lying on the ground wailing. Blood was oozing out of his tortured clothes and blood was biting out of his mouth. The boy forced himself to endure it for a while before he took a breath.

Sitting on the ground, the intense pain just passed, the boy quickly looked around. Soon, he saw something on the ground covered with mud and wrapped in oil paper not far away.

The boy quickly got up, and when he struggled, he was grinning with his teeth.

A few jogging, the boy came to the place where the oil paper wraps, picked it up quickly, and carefully wiped off the soil on it.

It was not until this time that the boy had the time to look at the little girl he had saved before.

"You're not leaving yet?" the boy asked.

The girl didn't answer, just stared at the boy blankly.

I looked at the little girl carefully and looked like she was seven or eight years old. Her face was dirty, her ill-fitting dress was torn and ragged, with her bare feet, and she was shaking in the slightly cool autumn wind.

In this case, the boy still doesn't know what happened to the little girl.

After looking at the bun wrapped in oil paper in his hand, the boy hesitated for a moment, lifted the oil paper bag, and divided it out half with some distress, and handed it to the little girl.

Seeing this, the little girl immediately smiled and walked forward quickly, took the bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

In a few bites, the little girl finished all the buns.

"Slow down!" the boy said quickly.

However, it was still one step late, and the little girl retching for a moment, obviously she was stopped.

The boy quickly patted the girl's back. After a while, the girl took a breath, looked at the boy, and smiled sweetly.

"Okay, I've eaten the buns, hurry up and go home." The boy said.

The girl glanced at the boy, then lowered her head and turned around.

Seeing the girl leaving, the boy hissed, touched his back carefully, and then turned around and left.

However, after just a few steps, the boy turned around.

I saw that a few steps behind me, the little girl actually followed me.

"What are you doing with me? Go home quickly." The boy said.

The girl lowered her head, looking pitiful, without answering or leaving.

Seeing this, the boy had no choice but to come to the girl and said, "I haven't eaten for a day or two. I finally gave you half of the buns I gave you, and I'm very hungry."

The girl's hands crossed together, feeling pitiful and helpless.

Seeing the girl's appearance, the boy couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the oil paper bag again, divided half of the buns into it, and handed it to the girl.

The boy felt very distressed when he saw a small piece of bun left in the oil paper bag.

However, after waiting for a while, seeing that the girl did not reach out to pick it up, the boy asked, "Don't you?"

"I'm not hungry." The girl lowered her head and whispered.

"Then why are you following me?" the boy asked.

The girl hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have a home."

The boy was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is your family?"

The girl lowered her head and said pitifully: "I don't have family."

The boy felt unbearable. He looked at the girl and hesitated for a while before he pulled the girl's little hand and said, "Come with me."

The girl smiled slightly, letting the boy pull him away, and following the boy.

After walking for a while, the boy pulled the girl out of the city gate, and after walking for a long time, he came to a dilapidated small temple.

"This is where I live. No one has come to this temple for a long time. You can live here too in the future." The boy said.

The girl looked around and then carefully approached the boy.

It was almost night and it was dark everywhere. The statues worshipped in the temple were quite terrifying, which made the girl a little scared.

Seeing this, the boy smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, this temple heard that the worship of a god will protect us."

The girl was obviously still a little scared, and she grabbed the boy's clothes with her little hands and refused to let go.

The boy had no choice but to pull the girl to the back of the statue, in the nest made of thatched grass.

"You can sleep here tonight. I'll put another bed on you tomorrow." The boy said.

The girl hmmed and sat down carefully, but she still grabbed the boy's clothes.

"I'll go to sleep next to you, don't be afraid." The boy said.

The girl looked at the boy pitifully without saying a word.

When the boy saw that the girl just didn't let go, the boy was about to speak again, but he heard the girl whisper: "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of? I have lived here alone for a long time, it's okay." The boy said.

He looked at the boy pitifully, and the girl looked begging in her eyes.

Seeing this, the boy hesitated for a moment, and in desperation, he said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The girl smiled happily.

In the thatched nest, the boy was lying on his side, and the girl was lying beside him. It was pitch black all around, and the croaking of insects came from time to time, which scared the girl so much that she tried her best to move closer to the boy.

Seeing that the girl was still looking scared, the boy held the girl's little hand.

"What's your name?" the boy asked.

"Xi...Xi'er." said the girl.

"Xi'er? It sounds pretty good." The boy said.

"What about you? What is your name?" the girl asked.

"I, I don't know what my surname is, I just remember someone once called me Chen'er." The boy said.

The girl said, then she said, "Then I will call you brother from now on, can I?"

The boy smiled and said, "Okay, I want to have an extra sister."

The girl smiled sweetly.

"Brother, I'm afraid." The girl said.

The boy hesitated for a moment, struggled to turn sideways, and hugged the girl in his arms.

"Not afraid, brother is here." The boy said.

The shallow warmth made the girl feel at ease. Soon, she snuggled in the boy's arms and fell asleep.

The evening night is sore and the crescent moon hangs high. A small temple is filled with orphans.

The cool autumn wind makes the body curl. The thatch keeps the cold and keeps each other warm.

The next day!

The girl opened her hazy eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. She was stunned for a moment, but then she thought of what was going on and looked at her side.

There is nothing to do around you!
To be continued...