Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.
Let's go back in time to when Su Xiaozhong was abandoned by the Su family...
Under the scorching sun, the blazing sun mercilessly baked the earth, as if to melt everything. On a wide and long official road, a group of people in tattered clothes were struggling to drag their tired feet slowly forward.
Each of them was like a dying zombie, with lifeless eyes, having lost their former vitality.
The Su family followed the team in front, moving forward mechanically like puppets.
Everyone's lips were severely cracked, with even a layer of white skin appearing at the corners of their mouths; the straw sandals that were supposed to provide protection on their feet were now so tattered that they were completely useless.
However, despite this, they seemed to be completely unable to feel the pain and discomfort in their bodies, and just kept moving forward numbly.
Su Xinguang's eyes were blurred and dazed, his little face was unusually red, and his weak body was shaky. Every step he took was as painful as if he was stepping on a hot iron.
"Brother, I...I really can't hold on any longer."
Su Xinyang stretched out his arm to support his brother, and encouraged him, "Hold on, I will drag you along."
In fact, he was almost reaching his limit. He really wanted to carry Su Xinguang on his back, but he really didn't have the strength at this moment.
The Su family members walking in front heard the noise coming from behind, but at this moment everyone was exhausted and had no time to care about anything else.
Su Xinzhi dragged his feet forward with difficulty, while turning sideways to look back at the two people behind him.
He said in a voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible: "Mom, Xinguang seems to be unable to hold on any longer."
Upon hearing this, the second daughter-in-law, Mrs. Li, turned her head and glanced at him indifferently, then turned her gaze back expressionlessly and responded indifferently: "Aren't you thirsty? You'd better save some saliva and talk less!"
Su Xinzhi immediately shut his mouth and said no more.
Old Man Su and Old Lady Su, who were walking at the front of the team, also heard the conversation, but they were already exhausted and did not even have the strength to look back. They could only lower their heads and continue to move forward.
No one in the entire Su family cared about their life or death.
"Grandpa, I really can't walk anymore."
Su Xinshuang's voice had a hint of tears in it, causing Old Man Su to turn his head. His eyes passed through the children and fell on Su Xinyang and his brother at the end of the team.
Old Man Su pursed his dry lips, swallowed hard to moisten his dry throat, and shouted to Su Xinyang: "Xinyang!"
Hearing his grandfather's call, Su Xinyang forced himself to cheer up, dragged his exhausted body, gritted his teeth and walked a few steps forward quickly, came to the old man Su and responded, "Grandpa."
Old Man Su looked at his skinny, tired grandson in front of him, with no pity in his eyes, and coldly ordered: "Xiao Shuang is tired and can't walk. You are the older brother, you should take care of your younger brother and carry him for a while."
Su Xinyang's face turned stiff in an instant. He didn't have much strength left, and to carry Su Xinshuang who was heavier than himself was simply... However, facing his grandfather's order, he could not refuse and could only nod silently.
Su Xinguang was very angry. He was not feeling well, but he still tried to stand up for his brother and said to Old Man Su, "Grandpa, my brother can't walk anymore. How can he carry Xiaoshuang on his back?"
Not to mention that Su Xinshuang is heavier than his brother. Grandpa is going too far.
Su Xinyang wanted to stop him from talking, but it was too late. Noticing that Old Man Su's face had turned gloomy, he immediately made amends, "Grandpa, I can hold on."
Su Xinguang wanted to say something, but Su Xinyang glared at him and made him shut up.
Su Xinguang lowered his head, not daring to say another word, but tears welled up in his eyes.
He knew his brother did this for him.
Su Xinyang walked up to Su Xinshuang, who was one year younger than him, and squatted down.
Su Xinshuang looked at his grandfather, then at his parents. They didn't stop him, and even urged him.
"Hurry up, don't waste time." Li urged.
Su Xinshuang immediately climbed onto Su Xinyang's back.
The moment he climbed up, Su Xinyang felt as if a huge mountain was suddenly pressing on his back, making it hard for him to breathe. But for himself and his brother, he gritted his teeth, stood up with difficulty, and walked forward step by step with Xinshuang on his back.
Seeing this, Su Xinshuang's other two brothers became a little jealous, and their eyes couldn't help but turn to Su Xinguang.
"Grandpa, I want Su Xinguang to carry me." Su Xinyong, the second son of the second wife, said.
Before Old Man Su could speak, Su Xinguang stumbled and nearly fell, his whole body staggering, and it was obvious that he was much weaker than the second son of the second wife.
I’m afraid that once that kid carries them on his back, both of them will end up in bad circumstances.
After weighing the pros and cons, Old Man Su directly refused, "How old are you? Why do you still want your brother to carry you? Go on your own."
After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the little shouting behind him. He had to save his saliva.
He just said too much and wasted a lot of saliva, and Old Man Su felt very distressed.
Old Mrs. Su glared at her husband in disapproval, asking why he didn't let that little bastard Su Xinguang carry her grandson.
Old Man Su rolled his eyes at her and didn't explain.
Old Mrs. Su wanted to say something, but in order not to waste her saliva, Lengzi kept her mouth shut and didn't say a word.
The two of them communicated silently.
They had only taken a few steps when suddenly a cry of pain was heard. Su Xinyang could no longer hold on, his legs went weak, and both of them fell to the ground.
Su Xinyang was at the bottom, directly touching the ground, not to mention that the second wife's youngest son was pinned on top of him. Under the double pressure, his elbows and knees were all bruised and bleeding, and even his chin was broken and bleeding.
On the other hand, the second wife's youngest son, Su Xinshuang, was not seriously injured because Su Xinyang was cushioning him. He only had his palms rubbed a little, but he kept crying. On the contrary, Su Xinyang, who was seriously injured, did not say a word.
"Brother." Su Xinguang rushed over and helped his brother up. When he saw so much blood on his body, tears fell uncontrollably.
"I'm fine." Su Xinyang comforted his brother.
At this moment, Li came over angrily, helped her youngest son up, turned around and slapped Su Xinyang in the face.
In an instant, his face was hit to the side and a slap mark slowly appeared on his cheek.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Li was furious.
"I asked you to carry me on your back for a while, but you didn't want to, so you did this. Look at what you have done. My son is bleeding."
As she spoke, Li raised her hand and slapped her again.
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