But he did remember; he knew very well that he had been abandoned, so he didn't want to go back to that home.
The police station was too busy to spare many people to take care of him, and after searching for several days without success, they sent him to an orphanage.
The orphanage wasn't as good as his old home, and older children bullied him, but he still felt it was better than his old home, which was either quiet or filled with fights.
On December 28th, the sky was overcast and heavy snow began to fall.
Little Nanxing was bullied by the older kids again. He squatted quietly by the wall, staring blankly at the outside world.
Suddenly, a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old threw a wad of something into a pile of garbage on the side of the street, and then staggered away.
For some reason, Xiao Nanxing's eyes were suddenly completely drawn to the garbage heap, and he used all his strength to squeeze through the iron fence.
Little Nanxing wobbled over and found a baby in the pile of garbage!
The baby lay naked on the ground, his face bluish-purple, his eyes tightly closed, as if he had stopped breathing.
Xiao Nanxing was terrified. With trembling hands, he reached out to hug the baby. Suddenly, the baby's fingers twitched and then grasped his fingers.
In that instant, Xiao Nanxing's drifting, bewildered heart seemed to have suddenly found its purpose.
The baby was taken to the hospital by the hospital director and stayed there for a month, and finally survived.
However, Xiao Nanxing had heard the director and staff lament that babies were thrown into cold garbage dumps after birth, which damaged their very foundation and made it very likely that they would not grow up.
He loved the baby he found himself. To help his little sister grow up well, he stopped being silent and started learning from the adults how to take care of the baby.
Even when the dean was preparing to name the little sister, he took the initiative to suggest that he change his name to Nanxing and his sister to Banxia.
This is what he heard from the volunteer sister: "Arisaema tigrinum, also known as Pinellia ternata with palm leaves, is used medicinally for its tuber; it dries dampness and resolves phlegm..."
Arisaema and Pinellia are the same Chinese herbal medicine, just like him and his sister who were abandoned by their biological mother, they are of the same kind.
As his younger sister grew up, she became just as he had imagined: intelligent, kind, well-behaved, adorable, dependent on him, and trusting him.
He didn't know when it started, but his feelings for his sister changed, and his sister seemed to feel the same way.
What happened next was natural; they grew up diligently and then pledged their lives to each other.
Happy times are always fleeting.
Soul Nanxing watched with a broken heart as Banxia in her dream suffered from severe depression and anxiety due to cyberbullying. One night, after waking up, she climbed onto the rooftop with lifeless eyes.
He tried with all his might to pull the frail figure, but it was all in vain; the figure eventually transformed into a blood-red flower.
"No!" Nanxing suddenly opened her eyes.
"Had a nightmare? Nanxing, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Banxia hugged Nanxing, gently patted his back, and comforted him softly.
Nanxing hugged her tightly, choking back tears, and said, "Banxia, don't leave me again."
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