On how to cute and blacken the master

"Father... look at how pitiful this child is."

"Anyway, I won't agree." Li Ligen slapped the table and stood up.

"Father!" Xiulan bit her lip, she did not expect her father who was always gentle to be unexpectedly firm this time.

"...Okay, okay, stop arguing." Wang Li'e said.

"Mother..." Xiulan hoped that her mother could help her persuade her father.

"Girl... Listen to your father, send this child home tomorrow." Wang Li'e looked at her husband who was smoking with a dull head, and said to Xiulan with a sigh.

The boy sat with his head down, listening to the family arguing about whether he should stay or not.

Suddenly the wooden door in the yard was knocked, breaking the tranquility in the yard.

It also silenced the few people in the room.

Wang Li'e stood up strangely, "Who else will come to this point..."

"Who is it?" Wang Li'e walked out of the yard and opened the door.

"It's me. I heard that Gouwa was found by your family, Xiulan. I'm here to bring him home." The woman spoke in a high-pitched voice, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The boy in the room shrank subconsciously when he heard the familiar and harsh voice.

"It's Guifeng, Gouwa is at our house, and we are just explaining that we are going to send him home." Wang Li'e let people into the yard, turned around and closed the door.

"Children are ignorant, I will teach him a lesson when I go back!"

Entering the room, the woman caught a glimpse of the boy in the corner.

"You son of a bitch! Let me catch you, you little brat." Zhang Guifeng, who was also the boy's stepmother, stepped forward and grabbed the boy's hand.

The boy tried to struggle but was restrained.

"Aunt Feng, why don't you let Gouwa play at my house for a few days, I hit it off with this kid." Xiulan pulled Gouwa while talking.

"I think this little brat will be wild if he plays again, and I'm afraid I won't be able to control him anymore!" Zhang Guifeng smiled, and pulled the boy to leave.

"Aunt Feng..."

"Li Xiulan!"

Xiulan wanted to say something, but her father stopped her loudly.

The boy was in pain from being pulled, and after being pulled out of the yard, he looked back.

Xiulan stood there and watched him go away sadly, but she still didn't move in the end.

The boy's eyes gradually dimmed.

After all, there should be no expectations.

A gust of wind blew past, and fine pieces of snow-white catkins fell down one after another.

The boy raised his hand, feeling cool to the touch.

Is it snowing yet?

the other side.

Bai Tuanzi, lying on the mountain in front of the cave entrance, suddenly waved his paw excitedly.

It's almost summer and it's snowing.

so amazing.

After playing with his paws for a while, he was tired and fell back to the ground.

"Meow--"

I don't know what happened to the kid.

The kitten's eyes lit up, why don't you find some time to take a peek at it secretly?

"Ow—"

good idea!