Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

The most praise Ding Pingshun has heard since he was a child is that he is obedient, sensible, and popular with children, but he does not consider himself to be a very warm-hearted person.

He had no impression of his family, and he had no memory of his new arrival in the Ding family, but he knew that he was not a biological child of the Ding family, because in his impression, when he was a child, the adults in the village always liked to call him "wild boy" behind his back.

He didn't know what wild boy meant at first, but he had been very sensitive to other people's malice since he was a child, and he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing to say.

Children are worse than adults at hiding their own good and evil. When the children in the village bluntly shouted out that he was a bastard, he suddenly understood the meaning of the villagers' seemingly hidden but straightforward words and laughter.

He didn't cry or make trouble, and kept all his emotions in his heart, because he didn't want his mother to be sad, and he didn't know if it was something about Yu's family that impressed him deeply. Even if he didn't remember it, he always remembered one thing in his heart, and he couldn't let it go. Mom is sad, please be good...

So even if he doesn't like it, he has to pretend, pretend that he likes children very much, and pretend that he is very polite. Fortunately, he doesn't feel embarrassed. This is already the behavior style engraved in his mind. It was formed by living a difficult life since childhood, looking at people's faces, and being subjected to many hardships.

The appearance of Ding Ping'an initially brought him a lot of psychological pressure.

The Ding family is very good to him, and his mother is also very good to him, but people are fickle, like the children in the village. After the second child is born, the eldest son is always ignored, and the previous love will disappear, so he hates Ding Ping'an. 's appearance.

From the time she was still in the womb, he imagined his miserable life in the future while imagining Ding Pingan's cute appearance in the future. But he understands one thing better: Mother has to give birth to a child, so that she can live a better life in the Ding family in the future and not be teased and bullied by the mother-in-law in the village.

But he was also afraid, so he became more diligent and obedient.

His efforts were not in vain. The Ding family really liked him, but his mother was very sad and always liked to hold him and cry when no one was around.

While Ding Pingshun hugged her and comforted her, he thought about why you cry more than me.

The day Ding Ping'an was born was a shadow of Ding Pingshun's indifference when he was a child. Blood-red water poured out in basins, and his mother's heart-rending screams were like a knife thrust into his eyes. He had never seen a woman give birth to a child. , and was even more frightened to the point of being unable to move.

Ding Azhuang was also particularly silent that day. Maybe he knew that he was frightened, so he hugged him and patted his back to comfort him.

It was a really tough day, but luckily nothing happened.

Because he was frightened, Ding Pingshun resisted Ding Ping'an and even hated him. But when Ding Azhuang held the little Ding Pingan to show him, he still pretended to be ignorant and fond of it.

There were not many people he liked when he was a child, including the Ding family and Li Yunshan.

The reason why I like Li Yunshan is very simple. He doesn't praise himself for being smart or good. He will only take him down the river to fish, and sometimes he will help him sell things to him. He doesn't talk much, but his kindness is sincere.

Ding Pingan's baby grew up step by step from waking up to eating and eating to sleeping, among which Ding Pingshun had a great contribution.

As Ding Pingan grew up, people became more and more attached to him. When Ding Pingan learned to speak, he first called her mother, and then brother.

Ding Pingshun was shocked to realize at that moment that his previous displeasure with Ding Ping'an had disappeared without even realizing it. This little dumpling had no idea what kind of magic it had, but it always made him feel happy.

Probably because her arrival did not put Ding Pingshun into the bad state he thought he was in, or maybe it was because he simply liked her milky voice and called him brother.

Ding Pingan was very cute when she was a child, and the children in the village also liked to play with her, but Ding Pingshun didn't like it because he knew that these children would soon tell Ding Pingan that he was not her biological brother.

Sure enough, Ding Ping'an was bullied after he was not imprisoned. The person who was not walking well was pushed to the ground. His clean clothes were stained and his face was dirty from crying. However, the initiators disappeared. Ding Pingshun was very angry, but he still had to endure it and asked her softly what was going on.

Ding Pingan complained with tears in his eyes, scolding those children, saying that they scolded his brother, saying that he hated them, but did not mention the fact that he was pushed.

Ding Pingshun knew what those children said. While coaxing Ding Pingan, he told her: My brother is indeed not his father's biological child.

Ding Ping'an roared and cried, "Ouch~" and his whole body was shaking.

Ding Pingshun was very calm, after all, this matter could not be hidden, but in his heart he secretly hoped that Ding Ping'an would not alienate him.

Ding Ping'an's cry attracted others. Ding Azhuang lifted her up like a little chicken, patted her on the butt, and laughed and scolded her, "It's not enough for your brother to coax you, he wants me to coax you too."

Ding Pingan cried, "My brother is not my real brother."

Ding Azhuang and Ding A's wife were both stunned. Ding Pingshun explained calmly, "The children in the village told her that she..."

He didn't say the rest of the words, and his heart was complicated and couldn't calm down for a long time. Ding Pingan seemed to mind this matter more than he thought.

Ding Pingping was still crying until he returned to the house, and Aunt Ding kept looking at Ding Pingshun worriedly.

Ding Pingshun's face was calm, but after all, he was young and couldn't hold things in, so he could still tell that he was nervous.

Ding Azhuang held Ding Pingan in his arms. After waiting for a while, no one stopped, so he simply scolded him with a straight face.

Ding Ping'an choked with sobs and looked at Ding Pingshun, about to cry again without saying a word.

Aunt Ding was very anxious and wanted to deceive Ding Pingan.

Ding Azhuang stopped him, straightened Ding Pingan's body and said seriously, "Pingshun is your brother."

Ding Ping'an stopped choking because of these words and asked, "Then brother won't leave?"

This sentence means different things to different people's ears. Fortunately, Ding Ping'an cried first after asking himself, "I don't want my brother to leave, I don't want my brother to leave..."

Ding Pingshun's heart suddenly relaxed because of these words. He walked over and picked up Ding Pingan, and asked softly, "Are you afraid that your brother will leave?"

Ding Pingan cried again, "Don't let me leave, they are bad..."

Ding Pingshun was very happy and wiped her tears, thinking that you really love to cry.

Ding Ping'an seemed to want to confirm whether Ding Pingshun would leave, so he asked again and again. The questions made Ding Azhuang annoyed, and he scolded her with a bluffing face, "Your mother is also his mother, and your father is also his father. Where can he go?" Your brother will be here for the rest of his life, and you will have to get married when you grow up, so worry about yourself."

Li Ruyi didn't understand, but he was sure of one thing: his brother would not leave.

Children don't hold grudges, but Li Ruyi seems to be different. Every time he sees those children who said bad things about Ding Pingshun before, he will snort seriously, twist his butt and turn his back to them, and hold on tightly with his hands. Ding Pingshun looked like I was angry.

Although this look seems a bit funny, Li Ruyi perseveres in making it happen every time.