At the beginning, I angrily scolded the officials, I really want to die

that's it.

These two were originally homeless little guys.

Live in this mean old woman's house.

day.

Lin Huai helps the neighbors in the broken alley.

To earn some scattered silver taels.

Gentle is to stand.

On the small bench Lin Huai made for her, she supported the pot to cook some meals.

slowly.

The two children gradually got used to it.

Granny Ma has a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted temper.

just.

Granny Ma seems to have an old disease.

In rainy weather.

The body often aches to the point of trembling.

Whenever this time.

Qingrou will be in the sensible mother-in-law's room, helping to wipe and wipe her chest and back.

In order to alleviate the pain of the elderly.

In this way, three people with very different personalities.

Although it can't be said that they get along well, at least they live in peace.

later.

Granny Ma after a rainy night.

After all, it still didn't survive.

Lin Huai, who was used to seeing dead people, did not panic this time, nor did he lose his balance.

Just like before.

Constantly comforting the crying softness.

The two took out all their savings.

That's when I invited the assistants from Bad Lane to arrange for Grandma Ma's funeral.

Neighbors living around.

Although she doesn't like this on weekdays, she was a bitter and mean old lady.

But after all, they are neighbors in the street.

What's more, the simple villagers think that the dead are the most important.

and so.

The matter of carrying the coffin.

Of course Lin Huai, who was still short, couldn't help.

He could only go with Qing Rou, dressed in linen and mourning, and followed the old lady's coffin to the mass grave in the back mountain.

Until the moment Granny Ma was buried.

Lin Huai knew.

This mother-in-law Ma, who is usually bitter, was also a gentle woman when she was young, a well-educated lady.

Unfortunately.

It's the same as those old clichés.

This gentle lady from a great family fell in love with a poor man who lived in a shabby alley.

A poor man who earns his living by collecting herbs in the mountains, and this man and woman who seem to be of very different status met on the way of the man collecting herbs.

Listen to what people say.

The two fell in love at first sight, and they had secret meetings several times in private.

Although the man was poor, he was honest and kind.

I often help the neighbors around, and send free medicinal materials to the sick elderly and children at home.

and so.

Although the village is not very optimistic about the relationship between the two, they have no objection.

Grandma Ma's family.

It is inevitable to oppose this marriage.

and so.

Until the two of them got married.

Grandma Ma's natal family in Fulu Street.

I didn't come to this broken alley to drink a bowl of wedding wine and say a few auspicious words.

but.

The young Granny Ma didn't care either.

Just satisfied with the poor man in front of him, the two of them looked at each other with affection.

Shortly after.

The two gave birth to a son.

Listen to the old people in the neighborhood who are about the same age as Granny Ma.

That child is very lovable, well-mannered and intelligent, no matter who he meets on weekdays, he will sweetly salute and say hello.

neighbors around.

Of course, I also like this sensible boy from the bottom of my heart.

Although the broken alley is full of poor people.

But he would still bring some wild fruit sweets to the boy from time to time.

Family of three.

Although life is poor.

But the family was very happy and sweet, which can be regarded as a good story among the neighbors in the countryside at that time.

after that.

When the short-lived man went up the mountain to collect herbs.

Suddenly, he stumbled and fell off the cliff.

When it was found, the body had already been eaten clean by the mountain beasts.

Only by the patched shirt that men often wear, can the man's identity be distinguished.

Soon after.

Even the clever boy was infected with the wind and cold prevailing in the countryside at that time.

The woman seemed to be possessed by a demon, holding the feverish boy all night, and ran to the small clinic located in the back mountain.

But who ever thought of it.

The poor mother and son were stopped by a group of gangsters.

That group defiled women inhumanely.

Let the woman plead.

I implore those gangsters to let me go, show mercy and let me save my young son.

What happened afterwards.

The old people in the neighborhood can't remember.

I just remembered that it was a rainy day.

The woman bent over with disheveled hair.

Zishen came back alone, disheveled and covered in blood, but the child in his arms was nowhere to be seen.

Since then.

A gentle and pleasant Mrs. Duanxiu was missing from Bad Alley.

Instead, there is an extra bitter and mean mother-in-law.

in fact.

What the old man said later.

Lin Huai could no longer hear clearly.

Because Qing Rou cried loudly, her small body trembled uncontrollably, and the tears could not be stopped no matter what.

Lin Huai knew it in his heart.

Although the mother-in-law is very strict with the two of them.

But it is indeed caring for the two from the bottom of my heart.

If not for her.

My two children, who have no strength to restrain the chickens, may have starved to death in the broken alley, I don't know that deserted alley.

Lin Huai stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Qingrou who was crying loudly beside him.

His right hand kept wiping her tears away, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

Simply put your right hand down.

Wait until he turns his head again.

Look at the red coffin that is being buried in brown soil.

Lin Huai couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

The two poor children hugged each other tightly like this.

Say goodbye to this eccentric old woman with tears.

The weather was not beautiful, and there was a continuous stream of rain.

Just like the day decades ago when the young Granny Ma was soaked in blood and her heart was ashamed, it was raining continuously.

Grandma Ma's funeral.

Let Lin Huai and Qingrou owe a lot of money.

After the death of Grandma Ma, the two children resumed their status as little beggars.

They knew in their hearts that there were too many poor people living in Raggedy Lane.

There is no spare energy to give alms to the two of them.

Lin Huai then led Qingrou to the relatively bustling Fulu Street...

Right now.

In the space where Lin Huai was.

Strangely, it began to show signs of disintegration.

The world around.

It was like a wall of earth was peeling off layer by layer.

Just when Lin Huai looked puzzled.

A voice that resembled the might of God and the punishment of God.

Suddenly, it resounded from the world.

"Waier!"

"Wake up quickly!"

"Don't be disturbed by this illusion!"

Hear this roar.

Lin Huai's heart shuddered.

My mind instantly became clear.

this moment.

All the memories since traveling to the Shenggan Continent.

Finally restored to its original form!
Lin Huai regained his clarity.

Subconsciously, he wanted to shake off the arm of the smaller girl beside him.

The next moment.

The girl's face.

He turned into the appearance of Han Yixian in an instant!
Han Yixian at this time.

Where is the relaxed and freehand look before.

Drenched in blood, his breath was extremely sluggish.

Roaring, Lin Huai rushed forward!

Seeing this scene.

Qi Daochun's voice resounded again.

"Waier!"

"Quickly open!"

Hear this.

Lin Huai only hesitated for a moment.

After that, he took the initiative to meet Han Yixian's right hand.

Only a loud bang was heard.

Lin Huai's entire chest collapsed in an instant, with no life left.

Just when Han Yixian was puzzled.

Lin Huai, who was originally breathless.

An astonishing aura erupted from the body!