Growing up is mine

Growing up is mine

Author: stone stone

Introduction to the work: [Sweet bursting without abuse~]

Author stone stone.

"The name is yours, and your life is also yours." ——Jin Rong

"Just be me when you look good." ——Haotian

He is king, he is queen, he loves him, he pets him.It's all the best.

--Volume One--The Wedge

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"Damn child, tell you to be disobedient, tell you to be disobedient~" A woman was cursing and beating a thin little boy hoarsely.The child's expression can only be described as indifference.He got used to it and got tired of it.Although he is only six years old.

He is not the biological son of this woman, this woman is his aunt, and his parents died in a car accident when he was three years old, so he has no choice but to live with this woman.

"Okay, little bastard," the woman continued to curse angrily, "Isn't it that I went to the neighbor's house to make arrangements for me? Have you done enough work?!" Picking up the branch, he beat the boy again.Boys are very beautiful, yes, they are beautiful, a kind of beauty that girls can't match.It's a pity that such a white face that should be smiling is now distorted due to pain.

The life at home is not good. My aunt likes to play mahjong. She plays mahjong for a day and does not go home. As a result, he often goes hungry. After a long time, he tries to cook by himself. It has been two years since I think about it.The uncle never came home, and even when he came back, he would quarrel with the aunt, and the reason was nothing more than gambling debts.Now that I think about it, these two are really a good match.

The neighbor's uncle was very kind to him, and always brought him some delicious treats, just to look at the child with pity, but the boy didn't like others to look at him like this.He doesn't feel that God treats him unfairly, but he just misses his parents very much, even though he has already forgotten their appearance.Oh no, the saddest thing for him is that he can't remember what they look like at all.

He didn't arrange for the aunt, but the neighbor's uncle said to the aunt: "The child is still young, be nice to the child," hehe, in exchange for such a beating.

Auntie lost her temper.The boy walked to the corner of the street alone, looked at the sky, "Mum, Dad, are you looking at me in the sky, can't I fall down?" Looking at the sky, he held back his tears from falling.

Without everything, everything is unbelievable, he still has himself.

The boy walked to the corner of the small park that he often went to. Every time he was sad and thought of his parents, he would come here, think about it for a while and then act as if nothing had happened.

There seemed to be someone not far away.Dressed in purple and gorgeous clothes, sitting at the table in the small park seems to be crying.

The boy approached him—

"Stop, who are you?" The man spoke first, a boy with a nice voice.

"I...why are you crying again?"

The boy was obviously startled when he heard the boy's voice, and turned his head to look at him slowly. He was really good-looking, clean and white, wearing a white shirt, which was a bit big.The corners of the clothes are floating with the wind, the slightly long hair is a little yellow in natural color, and the eyes are blinking. Is this a ceramic doll?

"Who, who said I was crying." The boy was stubborn.

"Also, you cried obviously." The boy felt that he was so stubborn, and seeing that he didn't resist, he slowly approached him: "Are there any gods and demons who are unhappy? Is your mother scolding you?"

"No, it's not." He is a very vigilant person, and he doesn't know why he saw this boy's heart loosened a lot.

"Why is that?" The boy raised his head slightly and thought, his expression was like that of an angel.The boy couldn't help being stunned again. "Brother, by the looks of you, your family should be very rich. I have no comparison. Your parents must love you very much. I still have no comparison. You must have many people who want to be friends with you." ...I...I have no father, no mother. I'm just a person. Don't talk about friends..." The boy's beautiful and shameless expression was a little sad, "Brother, you must have many friends because you are so handsome."

"You are beautiful too." The young man said what was in his heart, feeling a little acidic, why such a beautiful person had a bad life, even more pitiful than himself.

"Hehe, is that right, the uncle next door compliments me like that too~" The boy smiled so beautifully. "Well, brother. Can you tell me your name?"

"Huangfu Haotian." After he finished speaking, he was a little surprised, he never revealed his name to others.

"It's a nice name~ My name is Jin Rong!" The boy also said slightly excitedly.

"Damn child, come back to me!" The roar of a woman in the distance.

The boy looked back in horror, like a frightened little rabbit, shouting while running: "Brother, I'm leaving, you can come here if you are not happy~"

The boy walked away, and the teenager kept staring at his back thoughtfully.

The reason why Haotian shed tears was not because his family treated him badly, but because his family was too strict. He would be the number one in the Huangfu Empire in the future, and what was left to him was the supreme right. He can't let go of the hope of his grandfather and parents, and he has no choice. He tries his best to pretend to be strong, making everyone fear him. Seeing him is like seeing a god, but he is unhappy, and he can't feel even the slightest warmth at home.But he is determined to become the strongest person in the future to make up for his missing family affection.

That boy, who is he.He can break the line of defense in his heart for the gods and demons.

"Kihara, go and check." He ordered in a cold voice to the man behind.

"Yes."

[Shitou quietly pinched Jinrong's face~ so waxy~

Readers, don’t they abuse them on purpose, okay? It’s just for the sake of the plot, okay? Let’s continue watching, there will be no abuse, okay~ Sazhuzhu~ You can also call me Tingzi, my surname is Shi Mingting~ Meng girl One female man! !Individuals with schizophrenia! ! 】

Growing Up Is My Person--Volume 1--[-]

Author: stone stone

"Ma'am. Hello."

The woman stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her, "Who are you?"

"Is Jin Rong at home?"

The woman was even more surprised, how could that little bastard know such a jeweled person, just looking at the two bodyguards behind him are not vegetarians.Could it be that the dead man in the family owed gambling debts again? ? ?That's not going to pay off the debt with that little bastard, right? ? ?

"Oh, he's cooking. Excuse me?..."

"I'm here to pick him up."

"God and demon??? Pick him up?? That little bastard!" The woman really didn't know how Jin Rong got into trouble with such an awesome-looking young master? ?

"I'll give you a sum of money," he said, taking out a check and throwing it on the ground, 500 million.

"This, this, this," the woman said incoherently when she saw the check, the money could really save their family's life!And let them live a good life! "It can't be fake, right?!" He raised his head and saw the murderous expression on the young man's face, and then looked at the two 1.8-meter strong men (brother bodyguards) behind him, he shut his mouth obediently, and smiled Pick up the check.

"Where is the person I want to meet?" the young man said coldly.

"Oh! It's in the kitchen! It's just around the corner!! I'll call him there for you!!" I thought to myself that this little bastard is really valuable! !

"No need. Go by yourself."

"Oooh,,, good."

——————I am the kitchen dividing line————

"La la da da da ~ lulu lu la la~" Jinrong was cooking and singing, looking very happy.

The two bodyguards behind him didn't see that the corners of their mouths curled into an arc on their ice-cold King. If they found out, they might be scared to death.

Jinrong felt that his back was about to be shot with scorching eyes, so Jinrong turned his head.

Haotian hurriedly asked the bodyguards to go down, so as not to frighten Jinrong.Bodyguards are very discerning.

The boy's eyes are bright! "Brother Tian! Why are you here!!" Wei Wei frowned. "No, no, no! You go, Auntie will be here soon!"

Haotian's pretty eyebrows frowned, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I'm here to take you away."

"Go? Where are you going? Where am I going? Are you leaving because of gods and demons?"

"because……"

"Because Auntie is going abroad to play with your uncle." The woman came in and said something, and got the boy's approving gaze, because Haotian was really worried about what to say to Jinrong.

"Auntie, does that mean I have to go to Brother Tian's house to live for a while??" The boy blinked his beautiful eyes and said.

"En. If you don't want to, I won't force you." The young man said lightly.

"No, I'm just...just afraid...that your parents will hate me."

"No. Trust me. Let's go."

"Then. Goodbye, aunt~ You have to come back early."

I really don't understand, the little guy's aunt treats him so badly, why is she still looking forward to her return.

sit in the car.

"My clothes haven't been packed yet! There are still my things!!" Jin Rong began to shout.

"No need. I'll buy you new ones when we arrive."

"But... I have to bring something!! Wait for me!" Said the two legs quickly ran out of the car.

He brought back a crystal ball.

"What is this?"

"My mother left it to me. It was the only thing my mother left me when I only had memories. I can't remember what my mother said about gods and demons. I only know that this thing is very important to me." He slightly Looking up at the sky outside the car window "just like mom." He didn't shed tears.

Haotian looked at the six-year-old child.I've never felt sour in my heart