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Chapter 4 Chapter Remembrance 1

It was a sunny and sunny afternoon, little Wen Lin was carrying the firewood that he had worked so hard to chop all day

In the first two years, his parents passed away, and there were no brothers or sisters in the family, and he was the only one who was alone. Fortunately, his parents left some inheritance, and he himself was very hardworking, so he did not starve to death.

Usually at this hour of the day, it is very cool and comfortable, and he is not in a hurry, just walking leisurely, he suddenly remembered a kind of medicinal herb he saw on the cliff a few days ago, it is said that this medicinal herb can be sold A lot of money.

He slowly searched his memory to find the past, and it was still there. He found this medicinal herb that day, but because it grew on the cliff, he couldn't get it at all. Today, he specially brought tools here, hoping to pick it up.

Just when he was about to pick it up, he stepped on the air and fell down. The cliff is not deep, and he didn't get injured. Fortunately, this place is relatively shallow, so it is not difficult to go up.

He started to look for a way out, but he didn't find the way, but he found a young man in front of him, still lying motionless. To be honest, he didn't have that much kindness, and now he couldn't take care of himself. living.

It was only now that he had the time to look at the boy. He saw that although the child was thin, he had fair skin, small features, and was very cute. He looked like the kind of child who was held in the palm of his family and loved.And the clothes he was wearing were very gorgeous, so the family must be very rich. Since he ran into him, it was not easy to die, so he rescued the boy and carried him home.

Seeing that it was getting dark, he picked up the little boy on his back and rushed home quickly. He arrived home when it was already dark, and when he brought him into the house and put him on the bed, he realized that the boy seemed to have lost his temper. burn,

He thought of the medicine he picked off the cliff today. He didn't have that much money to hire a doctor, and he couldn't hire a doctor at such a late hour. He didn't quite understand what the medicine was for, but since the medicine is so expensive , It should be useful to some extent, so I mashed it up and fed it to the child, thinking to myself, it seems that this herb really has nothing to do with me.

Afterwards, I was really sleepy, so I climbed onto the bed and slept with the child. After all, his family was very poor, so I might be used to sleeping on this bed alone. When I fell asleep, I always felt that someone was crawling on top of him. , but really too sleepy, too lazy to open my eyes, too lazy to care.

When he woke up the next day, he saw the little boy squatting in the corner of the bed, holding the corner of the quilt in his hand, his body huddled together, and his big eyes watching him vigilantly.

"You, don't be afraid. I went up the mountain to cut firewood yesterday, and I happened to see you fainting there, so I took you home. This is my home, and I'm not a bad person."

"And you had a fever yesterday, and I gave you medicine,"

Seeing the child's obviously frightened reaction, he had no choice but to explain first.

After the child seemed to realize that he was not a bad person, he withdrew his fearful expression, and no longer looked at him like a hedgehog, but instead showed a dependent look. Maybe because of illness, his eyes were red and looked very pitiful. His heart was shocked , After so many years, no one has looked at him with this kind of eyes. He felt itchy in his heart, and he had an urge to hold him in his arms to protect him.

"Do you remember how you fainted?" He continued to ask.

The kid stared at him for a long time before saying in his soft voice

"I, I remember that I came to the mountains with my family, and then I saw a tree. The tree looked very good, so I ran to play with it, but I couldn't remember the way...I fell down, and then I was Can not remember."

"What's your name?"

"I, my name is Luo Yan, you can call me Yanyan" Xiao Luoyan said in a grievous voice.

"Yanyan? Then do you remember where your home is?" Xiaowen asked in a low voice,

"No, I don't know, ah..." Xiao Luoyan started to cry while talking,

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I will help you find a home, really," Xiao Wen hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the person in front of him when he saw the cry, and patted the back of the person in front of him while talking, talking to the adults like coaxing a child,

Under his comfort, Xiao Luoyan gradually calmed down, then grabbed his clothes with his hands, and leaned into his arms,

The sudden intimacy left him at a loss, he could feel the person in his arms sobbing softly, and the nervous little hands holding him tightly, but he didn't show any boredom, instead Very happy, very happy.

After a while,

He thought he hadn't eaten yet, so he lowered his head and asked

"are you hungry?"

Luo Yan looked at him and nodded, with tears still in his eyes, he was instantly amused,

Luo Yan stared at him blankly, as if he didn't know what he was laughing at,

He instantly felt that he was a bit bad, and hurriedly got up to cook, but Luo Yan grabbed his clothes,

"What's the matter?" Looking at Luo Yan, he said,

"Where are you going? I'll be with you, don't leave me alone, okay?" Luo Yan raised his head and asked him,

He readily agreed,

The two came to the kitchen, staring at each other. He was used to being alone, and he could make do with his meals, but Luo Yan was obviously not a person who could make do with his meals, so he began to think about what to do.

Thinking that Luo Yan was still sick, he might as well just make porridge,

So he started busy cooking, he went to light the fire, Luo Yan had to help him, but his face was turned black and ugly, he couldn't help but want to laugh, since his parents passed away, he seldom felt so relaxed He found that he seemed to like this little boy named Luo Yan quite a lot.

"Don't do it, it's fine if I come, you won't, just stand aside, look at your face, you look like a little cat,"

Luo Yan was a little embarrassed by what he said, and his face became hot. If it wasn't for the ashes, he would have turned red a long time ago, but if he refused to accept it, he would definitely burn.

When Wen Linran went to make porridge, he started to burn again, not to mention, he really burned up decently,

He picked up a burning red stick, thinking of showing off to his elder brother, when Wen turned around awe-inspiringly, he saw a red stick stabbing his stomach,

Seeing that he had gotten into trouble, Luo Yan saw that the stick had burned a hole in his big brother's clothes, so he quickly threw away the stick, and ran over to touch the burnt place,

As a result, Wen Linran held down his hand, and Wen Linran covered the spared place with his hand, not letting him see, he cried anxiously,

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to show you the fire I made," he said while crying,

"Okay, I know, why are you crying again, don't cry, I'm fine, I just ruined my clothes, I'll go and change, and we'll have dinner together later." Wen Linran looked at the little face he was crying into,

Luo Yan nodded

"I'm with you,"

"Okay, let's go together! Little Cat." Wen Lin said helplessly,

Um, Luo Yan was quite obedient when he was a child.

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