Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Lin Hanzhi used the weak light of his mobile phone to drag Murong Feng around, and after walking for three to five minutes, he found a small open space with a simple bench made of stones at the side.

Lin Hanzhi seemed very at ease when he arrived here, scooped up the cushion that had been unloaded from the car, threw himself up and pulled the person to sit down.

Murong Feng took a look, the moon was dark and the wind was high, no one was around, it was a very suitable place for whispering and doing bad things.

But when Lin Hanzhi sat down, he frowned, and was about to say that this guy came out from the west and proposed to take a walk, but when he got there, he refused to stand there for a while, so Lin Hanzhi began to speak slowly.

"I always thought that I felt that grace is grace, and resentment is resentment. All the money I earn will definitely be sent back. But after leaving for so many years, I only came back once with all the employees after Elegance opened. All the money used is converted into cash.

Thinking about it now, I felt like a nouveau riche at that time, and I had to be elated once to balance it.

At that time, Aunt Lan wanted to talk to me alone several times, but I missed it and went back the next day.

But this time when I came back, I remembered a lot of things.

My name was chosen by Aunt Lan, she said Hanzhi means no longer feeling cold.

She picked me up in the thirties of the year, and if she came out a little later, she might freeze to death, so she named me that.

At that time, it seemed that I was just a few days old, and there was a note in the quilt that wrapped me, but it was wet from my crying, and I could only read the word Lin clearly, so I called Lin Hanzhi. "

"..." Murong Feng remained silent, knowing that he was going to talk about the past, so he grabbed the other's two cold paws and let go to cover his heart.

At night, the forest was completely dark, and the expression of the person who was speaking could not be seen.

"At the beginning, I was quite worried when I saw that my limbs were normal. At that time, it was different from now. If a boy was thrown away, it was basically unhealthy. If there was no problem with the limbs, it might be the organs or the brain, which was even more difficult to raise.

For example, Aning, he was abandoned due to polio, and Aunt Lan adopted him. I was still jealous of him when I was 20 years old, thinking that Aunt Lan would actually adopt me without him! At this point, there was a little childish dissatisfaction in his tone, but then disappeared, "By the way, look at how young he is, in fact, he is 27 years old."

Later, I went to the hospital for an examination and found that I was normal everywhere, and she was happy for a long time.

At that time, the yard was very poor, and a dozen or so children couldn’t eat meat all year round, but they were also very happy, because no matter what they played, they had company, and they didn’t have to worry about being kicked out.” Speaking of this, Lin Hanzhi was particularly proud, “Because This is the house left by Aunt Lan's deceased husband, so she can live in it forever. "

It was still very cold in March, Murong Feng pulled off his coat, grabbed the sheep and stuffed it into his arms.

So Lin Hanzhi leaned against that warm body and continued.

"Later, life got better. We raised pigs and grew vegetables in the back hills. I am very good. I can help take care of children when I am seven years old, and I can help Aunt Lan with cooking when I come back from school."

"Were you a healthy boy then?"

"Well, Aunt Lan can't figure out why I was thrown out, but I'm doing well, and all the girls like me!"

Second-hand goods!Murong Feng cursed inwardly, but tightened his embrace a little more.

"Aunt Lan brought Hong Chuan back when he was 13 years old. Hong Chuan was only three years old at that time. His mother had just passed away. He cried all the time except sleeping. Whenever I got close to him, he would beat me. He would not let me hug him until several months later. .”

Then I couldn't do without it!cut!The young master pouted.

"Later, there were more and more children, and sometimes the courtyard couldn't get enough to eat. Aunt Lan was soliciting sponsorship everywhere, but I couldn't support it. I didn't want to go to school and go to work, but Aunt Lan said that I should at least graduate from high school, so I Just sneak out to work.

But life soon got better, as if she got sponsorship, but after a few months, Aunt Lan got married again. "

"..." Murong Feng paused, "It's him?"

Wang Zhenglin, this person only got divorced seven or eight years ago, when...

"Well, but Aunt Lan didn't leave, and he doesn't come here often. Anyway, our life is much better, and every time he comes, he brings a lot of gifts, so we like him very much.

I was ignorant at that time, and I couldn't understand the pain in Aunt Lan's heart, but I still felt that life was very enjoyable.

Since I was 15 years old, every time he came, he would chat with me, ask me about my studies, would give me some supplements such as vitamins or calcium tablets, and said that he should take good care of his body and get a good high school entrance examination. I will go to a good university in the future.

I thought at the time that maybe my father felt that way.

Then when I was 17 years old, I took No.1 in the final exam of the second year of high school. He happened to come and told him that he wanted to celebrate. He made the kitchen full of dishes and scooped out a bottle of white wine.

Apart from going to school, Hong Chuan was always inseparable from me, and he sent me away that day.

I still remember being very happy at the time. Aunt Lan adopted other children, and now finally there is an elder who only treats me well.

The first time I drank, I passed out after one drink.

Later, I realized that there is no care in vain in this world.

He beat me afterwards and asked me not to tell Aunt Lan, but I felt that Aunt Lan couldn't let such a bad person like him lie to me any longer, so I told Aunt Lan about it.

Aunt Lan started to hold me and cry, and when he came again, she kicked and beat him and called him inhumane.

But after that, the orphanage suddenly became unsustainable.

It's not just that life has become harder, but there are constant troubles, there are punks, thieves, and sometimes uniformed people who come to check whether children are abducted or trafficked. "

"Later she compromised and handed you over to him to harm you?" Murong Feng gritted his teeth and hugged him tighter.

It's not that he can't understand how difficult it is, but the one who was hurt is the person in his arms, so he can't forgive.

"..." Lin Hanzhi was silent for a long while, "He doesn't come here often, but he's very abnormal. He often has to hurt me and scream before he stops. I was very stupid when I was young, and I knew that crying would make him attack. Take it easy, but there are no tears.

I knew in my heart that Aunt Lan must know about this, because once when I saw him go out, Aunt Lan stood at the door and cried, biting her hand. "

"Life in the courtyard is getting better again, but I am less and less afraid to look up at people, I feel that everyone knows about it, and everyone laughs at me.

I have nightmares every night, and I can’t study anymore, thinking wildly. The best thing is that Hong Chuan will stick to me every day after school, let me give him lectures, and see that I am getting thinner, so I save sugar for myself. I eat.

I always think, if Aunt Lan adopted me back then and called her mother I was the one, then she would not have scooped me up for these things and hadn't spoken to her for a whole year.

Until Hong Chuan was taken away by his biological father, I couldn't stay any longer, so I ran out.

Afeng, I walked for a day and two nights on the road we came to.

Tired and hungry, but I don't regret it at all. Every step I take, I feel that the front is bright.

I'm not selfless enough. I never felt that he treated me like that. In return, giving me a good life in the courtyard is something that can make me balance.

How can I work in an industry like mine but dare not raise my head? Heh, the first money I earned in France was to see a psychiatrist. "

Murong Feng stretched out his hand, pulled the other person's face, and kissed him.

Needless to say, he knows all about it.

Do odd jobs on construction sites, work as an apprentice to a barber, work as a small job in a barber shop, become a master, jump to a bigger hair salon, and then participate in competitions to get the opportunity to train abroad.

When I came back, I changed from a hair stylist to a stylist, and started to work alone. After gaining fame, I opened Elegance.

These things that were originally on paper, only when they have been in contact with the people who have experienced them to the extreme, will they appreciate his hard work and feel distressed.

"Oh, Ah Feng," Lin Hanzhi was breathless from being strangled by Murong Feng's arm, "Are you feeling distressed?"

"...With me in the future, such things will never happen again."

"...En." In the darkness, Lin Hanzhi responded softly.

He knew from Aunt Lan that Wang Zhenglin went bankrupt a few months ago and was imprisoned for taking bribes. Murong Feng has always been ruthless in his work, so he probably won't have a chance to stand up again in his lifetime.

Murong Feng said at the time that he had vented his anger, but he never asked how he did it.

He kept reminding himself: Don't go back to the courtyard, it's the saddest place for you.

No one hurts and no one loves.

But the reason for him to feel this way has long been buried deep in his heart along with his increasingly rich life, and he can't remember the details vaguely.

After growing up, I realized that there are so many things that need to be compromised between people, and it is simply not equal to the law.

So let it go, he was not short of money, and he didn't bother to see what happened to that person, it didn't affect him at all, and bringing up the past would just make people who had no choice but to be sad at that time.

He remembered those things, but he wasn't originally a grudge.

His resentment has long since passed.

Even the estrangement that he thought he would never let go, disappeared with this return.

So, it's all over, it's all over.

Forget it.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. There is only so much space in the human heart. If all people pretend to be resentful, where should they put the good things?