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[My little brother is also really miserable. He has never seen his mother since he was born. In order to protect him, his father lied and claimed to be the Holy Child. But after being exposed, he was abandoned by the entire family. 】

[No wonder that at such a young age, his temperament has faded away from the world. In a perverted family like the Zhang family, it's a blessing not to be crooked. But the little brother is very good-looking, kind, intelligent, mysterious and powerful. 】

[Speaking of which, Pema is also pitiful and was chosen as a sacrifice to the King of Hell. Zhang Fulin is also true, if you can't protect him, don't provoke him. Fortunately, he is already dead, otherwise I would really hang him up and beat him! 】

The young man listened to her thoughts silently and didn't care at all about his own affairs.

But when I heard the word "Baima", there were waves in my eyes. Those ripples spread in his heart in circles.

"You..." He wanted to say something, but found that he had forgotten what he wanted to say.

This feeling was not good for him, so he was a little irritable.

The sullenness in his eyes was like a black and white painting suddenly taking on color, making his whole person come alive.

"Where is my mother?" After asking this question, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

He held his head high, a faint smile on his lips, and waved to him: "Come down."

The young man on the rafter stared down at her, his eyes as indifferent as water were clear and translucent.

He jumped up and jumped to Niao Niao's side. Niao Niao stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to touch his hair, and asked with concern: "You just said you have the whole building to yourself, what about your usual meals?"

The warmth on top of his head had dissipated, and the boy pursed his lips, as if he did not resent her touch.

He grabbed her clothes and led her to a room.

In the room, there was only a bed and a few dried fruits.

[He won’t eat fruit when he’s hungry and drink dew when he’s thirsty, right? 】

It is better to say that it is a bed than a wooden board.

"Are you going to eat this?" He looked at everything in front of him, as if he understood why Wu Xie said he was an idiot in life.

The younger brother looked at her with innocent eyes, tilted his head and thought for a moment, not understanding what her tone meant.

He picked up a melon seed, wiped it on his clothes, and handed it to Niao Niao.

Unable to refuse his kindness, Niao Niao had no choice but to accept it with a wry smile.

[Is Zhangjia Gulou so poor? He can only survive by eating fruits. No wonder the little brother is so thin and hungry for love. 】

"when are we leaving?"

The little brother pointed at the fruits in her hand, as if these were the rewards.

[Is this kid really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Is there anyone who bribes people with fruit that even dogs won’t eat? I was really out of my mind to expect anything from him. 】

"I have money."

The little brother pulled her clothes again and started to walk to another room.

The moment he opened the door, his eyes almost went blind. She smiled and touched her little brother's head, playing with gold, silver and jewelry.

The young man who stayed where he was was a little puzzled. These shiny golden things were heavy, ugly and couldn't fill his stomach. How could anyone not like fruits and like this.

After sweeping away the things in the room, he held the little brother's hand and said coaxingly: "Do you know the way out? If you don't know..."

"I know." The little brother took hold of Niao's hand and pulled her to run rampant through the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

[As expected of the clan leader, it took me half a month, but he came out in less than two hours. This feeling of walking on flat ground is so refreshing! 】

After leaving the Zhangjia Ancient Building, there was a dense forest opposite.

Niao raised her hand and touched his head, and said appreciatively: "Brother, you did a great job!"

The boy wanted to laugh, but didn't seem to know how. He just grinned and tried to imitate the expression of the person opposite him.

When Niao Niao saw this, the tip of his nose suddenly felt sore. She stretched out two fingers and placed them on his lips. As her fingers moved, a smile bloomed on the boy's face.

Like the snow lotus on the mountain, beautiful, yet noble and inviolable.

"Brother, I will protect you from now on." For this promise, she will do her best.

Although the little brother is an idiot in life, his sensitivity to fruits is like having a radar.

In less than an hour of walking in the woods, he picked nearly ten kinds of fruits.

"Brother, we don't need to use these to stay alive after we get out."

The boy carrying the fruit in his clothes tilted his head in confusion. There is really something wrong with this man's brain. If he doesn't pick more, how can he guarantee that he won't starve to death before he finds his mother?

For some reason, Niao Nau actually read his meaning from his indifferent eyes.

Trying to control her anger, Niao Niao calmly explained to him: "There are a lot of delicious foods out there. Once you eat them, you won't miss your fruits anymore."

Who would have thought that this child was so stubborn that he would not let go of the fruit.

There was no other way, so Niao Niao had no choice but to let him wrap the fruits stained with mud and dew in silk clothes.

[I was really blind to see the noble and reserved temperament in him. He is just a silly son of a landlord. Silk clothes are so valuable. Isn’t it a waste to wrap those fruits? 】

Sensing the emotion, the little brother was a little at a loss. He explained seriously: "Without these fruits, you will starve to death."

Thinking of his life over the years, Niao Niao stopped refuting, touched his head and said, "Brother, you have to believe me, I won't let you starve."

The little brother looked at Nuri, and in the next moment, he let go of the fruit in his arms.

Seeing that she finally smiled again, the little brother took her by the corner of her clothes and said, "If you smile, you will take me to find my mother."

Niao Niao was startled when she heard this. She stretched out her arms to hug her little brother and said solemnly: "I can do it even if I don't laugh."

The little brother's hands were a little stiff when he was hugged, and he didn't know what to do.

When arriving at Yaozhai, it was getting late, so Niao Niao decided to stay here for one night.

The little brother's clothes were dirty and he had been gone for such a long time, so she found clothes from Yao villagers for him to change into.

After washing, I sat on the roof, with the starry sky above my head that I could almost reach out and touch.

Under the moonlight, a young man wearing national costume pushed the door open and walked out.

His handsome face and fair cheeks were slightly flushed due to the heat.

He has indifferent eyes and a well-proportioned figure. Like a beautiful picture, people can't take their eyes away.

He sat next to Nulu, his deep eyes were wet, trying to attract attention to the newly born fawn.

"Brother, what do you want to do after you find your mother?"

"Can't we be together forever?"

Niao fell silent. He didn't know that Baima's life had come to an end.

She took the secret medicine and even if she caught up, she could only stay together for three days.

Originally, she only found him for multiple bodyguards, but now, she hopes that he can find what he wants to do.

The little brother had already felt something from the curling silence. He looked at the starry sky, his already indifferent eyes became even more emotionless.

"Go to sleep, you can think about these things slowly." Niao Niao put the towel on his hair, rubbed it for him a few times, and returned to the room.

Early the next morning, I woke up and saw the little brother sitting on the roof like a statue with the towel she gave him.

When he saw her coming out, he immediately jumped down and explained: "I'm used to it, I can't sleep."

"Wash up and eat. After dinner, take the bus to Tibet."

On the train, the little brother sat by the bed and looked at the ever-changing scenery outside the window.

He looked at Niusi, who was breathing evenly, and reached out to poke her cheek. Girls, do they all have that long bedtime?

Seeing her eyelashes twitching slightly, she immediately turned to look out the window, but her peripheral vision was focused on the sleeping person.