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There were screams in the hall one after another. The head of the house felt sorry for his daughter, and a mouthful of old blood was holding in his heart.

"Xiao Yu, let this matter be a thing of the past, and they will be punished accordingly." He looked at Yu Qinghan with a pair of turbid eyes, trying to play the emotional card with Yu Qinghan.

Yu Qinghan only felt a sense of sadness in his heart. This was the place where he was raised, but now he no longer felt the same as before. He closed his eyes and thought about every detail of his childhood.

This era was not very peaceful, with constant wars of all sizes. There are people everywhere who don’t have enough to eat and are starving to death on the streets. While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone. Yu Qinghan's parents died in the poorest year, a winter he would never forget.

They originally lived in a small village on the outskirts of the capital. Although their lives were simple, they could barely survive. Unfortunately, war breaks out...

The flames of war reached them, and no one in the country was spared. Everything was smashed, burned, and nothing was left. His parents took him everywhere, wandering from place to place.

But they have no money and can only beg. In those days, everyone didn’t have enough to eat, so how could there be any excess food to share with others? After struggling for several days and nights, finally on a snowy day, Yu Qinghan's parents froze to death...

The winter night was too difficult. When they saw the snowflakes falling from the sky, they could only hug each other to keep warm. Yu Qinghan's small body gradually lost its temperature and her consciousness became blurred.

His parents looked at each other with a wry smile and made a decision. In his daze, a wave of warmth surrounded him, dispelling the coldness of winter. When he woke up again, Yu Qinghan's relatives were no longer there.

He was wearing his parents' clothes, while his parents lay stiff and naked in the snow. Thick snow covered their bodies, and big teardrops fell on the snow, melting and creating small pits...

The boy was too young and didn't understand anything. He would just sit there crying in a daze. Finally, he got up and went to find something to eat. His life was bought at the cost of his parents' lives, so he couldn't give up easily, otherwise how could he be worthy of his parents?

Yu Qinghan has a very good appearance. She was a dumpling with breasts when she was a child. She is obviously eight years old, and she still has baby fat on her face. She is very cute. He washed the mud off his face and walked along the long street.

It's easy to tell the difference between wealthy and wealthy families. Most of them have plaques that say "...mansion" and "...house". He knocked on the door from door to door, praying for a little food.

There were many wives who were overflowing with motherly love and saw how cute he was, so they brought him some good food and old clothes, which solved the problem of food and clothing.

Finally, after Yu Qinghan spent several days like this, she accidentally heard pedestrians coming and going saying, "The war in the capital seems to have subsided." "Then let's all run over there." "..."

He blackened his face again, blended into the crowd like a beggar, and arrived in the capital. At this time, the capital city returned to its former prosperity. The people who can live in the city center are all wealthy and powerful families. Even if war comes, they still have unique means of making a living.

Gradually, he came to the opera house and heard the melodious drama inside. Peking Opera was still very popular at that time, and through the open door, you could see that the seats were packed inside.

Yu Qinghan didn't want to leave anymore. He squatted at the door and closed his eyes to listen. At this time, he let go of everything and enjoyed a moment of peace.