The next day was the weekend.
Little Jiang Zhao didn't have to go to school, and he found that little Jiang Chen was always hiding in the corner and secretly watching him.
This went on for several days.
Seeing that he was discovered, he pursed his lips and walked carefully to Xiao Jiangzhao. He was covered in dust, as if he had fallen hard in a quagmire. "Hey, are you still angry?"
Xiao Jiang Zhao shook his head gently, "I'm no longer angry."
"Oh." Xiao Jiangchen blinked slowly. He tilted his head back and looked at the tall building that reached into the sky, wondering, which floor is his sister on?
Although Xiao Jiangchen is very lucky.
But I have never seen my sister.
"Jiang Zhao, let's go back and eat." Pan Shu went downstairs in her slippers to find Jiang Zhao. "We're having fried potatoes and eggplant today. You have to give it to me even if you don't want to..."
She blinked softly.
Strange. Just now, a dark shadow seemed to have flashed past her.
Little Jiang Zhao stood up and brushed the dirt off his butt. "But my sister has other dishes besides potatoes and eggplant, and also eggplant and potatoes. There's also potato and eggplant soup, and eggplant and potato soup..."
"When you can reach the stove, you will cook the meals." Pan Shu didn't want to do the tiring work of serving others.
Xiao Jiangzhao thought for a while and said, "Then sister, please buy me a cookbook and I will learn from it now."
Pan Shu nodded nonchalantly, "Okay, did you make any new friends today?"
"Yeah. Wang Xiaocui from the building on the east side said she liked me and wanted me to be her husband, but I refused because I wanted to be my sister's husband." Little Jiang Zhao blinked his upturned eyes in confusion and said innocently.
Pan Shu couldn't help laughing out loud.
Nodding his head, she said, "You're not very old, but you think a lot."
“…”
Xiao Jiangchen couldn’t hear what came after that.
He hid too far away.
But my sister is so gentle.
Little Jiang Chen also wanted to hold his sister's hand.
He really, really likes his sister.
Xiao Jiangchen shrugged his sour nose, tears glistening in his eyes, but his mouth was wide open, his dimples looking cute and well-behaved.
My sister doesn't like crying children. Little Jiang Chen wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and the exposed part of his wrist bones was bruised and purple.
Little Jiang Chen was adopted by a family a few days ago.
The welfare home no longer wants him.
Although those bad kids would beat him and steal his food, little Jiang Chen had never felt such pain...
He groped his way back to his "home" along the asphalt road in the dark.
There was a bad smell in the air.
Xiao Jiangchen carefully pushed open the door of the woodshed and was about to lie down in when the chandelier above his head suddenly flickered and then emitted a faint dim light.
He turned around with a well-behaved smile on his face, "Hello, Dad."
Dean’s mother said that this was his new father.
——Listen to your new father.
There was a long centipede mark on the new father's face. He licked his yellow teeth with his thick tongue, picked up the red-hot tongs from the ash stove, and kicked Xiao Jiangchen to the ground with a grim smile.
"Damn it, you little bastard, why did you come back so late? What did I tell you?!"
The scalding tongs fell on Xiao Jiangchen's fair and tender body like a whip, making a sizzling sound as if it was being roasted. Xiao Jiangchen bit his lips tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks, "I'm sorry, Dad..."
"Have you cooked? Have you washed the clothes? Have you mopped the floor? Did you just run off to fool around?" The man's voice was rough and unpleasant. "I'll beat you to death today, you bastard!"
"I'm sorry, Dad... I'm sorry, Xiao Jiangchen was wrong... It hurts..."
When the tongs fell on him, Xiao Jiangchen smelled the stench of burnt flesh, a nauseating smell. He hunched his small body and curled up on the ground. It felt like a sticky liquid was slowly flowing out of his ears...
The man was finally tired of fighting, the fire tongs making a crisp sound on the ground. He spitted out a mouthful of phlegm, "I picked you up because he made you a dog!"
Xiao Jiangchen curled up on the ground, secretly wiping away tears.
Now he couldn't laugh anymore.
If my sister could touch Xiao Jiangchen's head, Xiao Jiangchen would definitely not feel so much pain...
After the man left, Xiao Jiangchen secretly took out the chocolate from his pocket, but the chocolate had melted into a soft liquid under the high temperature.
Xiao Jiangchen blinked slowly, and a hot tear fell on the back of his hand.
He is so useless.
He didn't even protect the chocolate his sister gave him...
Such a little Jiang Chen.
No wonder my sister doesn’t like it.
Even little Jiang Chen doesn't like himself anymore.
Well, I'm a bit unlucky today.
…
On the other side, Xiao Jiang Zhao took a shower, changed into soft and clean pajamas, and lay on the bed. The bright moonlight shone through the window onto the floor of the room, sparkling and beautiful like frosting.
Pan Shu sat by the bed and gently stroked his hair, "Little Jiang Zhao, go to bed early so you can grow taller quickly."
The scars on Xiao Jiangzhao's body had long disappeared.
At first, it just looked serious.
They are actually just skin injuries.
Xiao Jiangzhao has a secret. He dares not tell it.
In fact, on the day his sister came to the orphanage, Jiang Chen was also badly injured, all because of the beatings by those bad kids. At first, those bad kids only beat him because he didn't like to talk.
Xiao Jiangchen is naturally likable, has a sweet mouth and always loves to smile.
All the kids loved making friends with him.
No one wants to be friends with Xiao Jiang Zhao.
In order to protect him, Xiao Jiangchen was also beaten by those bad kids, and then everyone stopped being friends with Xiao Jiangchen.
Xiao Jiangchen and Xiao Jiangzhao are the two loneliest and most miserable children in the welfare home.
But the day my sister came—
Xiao Jiang Zhao told him excitedly.
A very gentle and beautiful sister came to the welfare home.
He sneered.
So he didn't put on his cleanest new clothes, and he looked miserable and dirty.
But little Jiang Chen likes this sister very much.
He secretly changed into his cleanest and most beautiful clothes, trying hard to cover up the ugly scars on his body, for fear of scaring his sister. Little Jiang Chen grinned very hard.
However, my sister did not choose Xiao Jiangchen.
Tomorrow will be clear.
Xiao Jiang Zhao likes this name very much.
My sister is really as gentle as Xiao Jiangchen said.
In fact, Xiao Jiang Zhaoyou secretly said sorry to Xiao Jiang Chen in his heart——
Because he vaguely felt it.
My sister brought him home because he was more pitiful than Xiao Jiangchen.
But.
Xiao Jiangchen is as pitiful as he is.
Moreover, it was because of him that I became as pitiful as him.
Xiao Jiang Zhao secretly thought:
I'm sorry.
Xiao Jiang sank.
But he really likes his sister, and his sister also likes Xiao Jiang Zhao very much.
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