The dark night of winter is extremely cold. People walk indifferently on the street. No one pays attention to the child huddled in the dark corner.
Mo Yang didn't feel anything and seemed numb. He only knew that he had to survive, no matter what.
There was a middle-aged man who seemed to notice the desperate child in the dark. He pinched out the unfinished cheap cigarette in his hand, threw it on the side of the road, and then walked towards the dark corner.
What stopped in front of Mo Yang's eyes was a pair of worn-out leather shoes. His little head slowly raised and he looked at the owner of the shoes. With the backlight, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could feel his gaze, and then, he smiled.
Said: "Uncle, can you take me away?"
The uncle sent Mo Yang to his mother-in-law's house and left her. The mother-in-law's house was dilapidated and her life was very difficult. The sister in her mother-in-law's house was very cute, lively, and had a beautiful name, Lingxi. Although she was also an orphan, she seemed
I came here for my lonely mother-in-law.
From then on, Mo Yang became Ling Qian's sister. Although her elder sister was cold and her younger sister was lively, she was very close. Maybe it was because they were both orphans and they kept each other warm.
The mother-in-law didn't like Mo Yang, because Mo Yang was brought by her uncle, and Mo Yang's coldness made her even more disgusted.
One day, my uncle came and gave my mother-in-law a lot of money. My mother-in-law sent Mo Yang and Ling Qian to school. That year, Mo Yang was 6 years old and Ling Qian was 5 years old.
In school, no matter whether it is grades or any competition, Suo will be the first, always the first, because she is the one chosen by her uncle
At school, due to Mo Yang's indifference, no other children came close except Ling Qian.
But one day, a little boy plucked up the courage, walked up to Mo Yang, and whispered, "Can I be friends with you?"
Mo Yang looked at the little boy with rosy cheeks. He was cute and beautiful, but he still had no interest in making friends with him and wanted to refuse.
Lingqian on the side smiled and said: "Okay, okay, my name is Lingqian, what is your name?"
The boy said happily: "My name is Jin Yatu"
From then on, Mo Yang had his first friend, Yatu
Yatu is driven to and from school by private car, and he always brings a variety of pastries from home to share with Lingqian and Mo Yang.
One day, a few taller boys bullied Yatu in a remote corner, giving warnings, punches and kicks. The little Yatu had no power to fight back and curled up with his trembling little body.