The best face slap in fast wear

In a winter 18 years ago, the north wind howled, and the gloomy dark clouds covered the sky and the earth, and everything showed a bleak color.

"Thousands of trails and people disappear" probably refers to the current scene.

However, suddenly, amidst the white snow, a thin figure appeared against the bitter cold wind, and walked towards a faint light farther away.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and he shivered, and wrapped his cotton coat tightly again, but it was said to be a cotton coat, but it was actually just two thin layers of cotton cloth, and the cotton inside had been washed long ago, leaving only one dry layer.

In order to keep out the cold, his back was hunched like a prawn, but unfortunately, it didn't seem to be of any use, his teeth were still shaking constantly.

Hold on for a while, and hold on for a while.

Li Sijun, who was only ten years old, comforted himself in his heart.

He had just escaped from his uncle's house the night before, but unfortunately, it snowed heavily the next day, and the weather became colder and colder.

Because of the sparsely populated country, after leaving the small village where he lived for ten years, Li Sijun walked for a whole day and night, but he still couldn't find a temporary shelter from the cold.

Fortunately, he had already seen hope. Not far away, there was a faint light flickering.

Li Sijun firmly believed in his heart, and once again moved his trembling legs, he walked towards the faint light.

Thirty steps away.

Twenty steps.

Ten steps.

Here it is, at last.

Li Sijun's legs were as heavy as lead, and he walked to the low farmhouse step by step.

He knocked lightly on the door, and a middle-aged woman in her 50s or [-]s opened the door. She looked at Li Sijun outside the door in surprise.

"Auntie, I, can I ask for a bowl of food?" Li Sijun was a little awkward to speak because he had been frozen so badly before.

The child in front of him was pale and cold, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second. Li Chunhua nodded quickly, and helped Li Sijun into the door, "Poor child, come in quickly."

Li Sijun was overjoyed, and followed Li Chunhua into the door, thanking him again and again: "Thank you, auntie."

There was a charcoal fire in the room, and Li Sijun subconsciously walked over to the warm place.

Li Chunhua poured him a bowl of hot water, and Li Sijun took it with his chilblained hands, warmed it for several minutes before slowly drinking it.

My frozen body warmed up, and even my heart felt warm.

It's so warm!

Since he could remember, he had never felt such a temperature in such a cold winter.

At this time, Li Chunhua also served him a bowl of rice, and Li Sijun immediately devoured it.

After being full, Li Sijun touched his slightly bulging stomach, and even had the urge to cry, because he hadn't eaten for a long time.

A few years ago, his biological parents didn't know what kind of evil they had suddenly become obsessed with that illusory fairy way.

They even abandoned Li Sijun, who had just been weaned not long ago, directly to his uncle, and the husband and wife went to pursue the so-called fairy way together.

Since Li Sijun could remember, he had never received good looks from his uncle's family.

He didn't have enough food, clothing, warmth, and sleep well, and he was the target of the uncle's family when they were unhappy.

When the uncle and his family warmed up by the fire in the room, Li Sijun could only huddle in the cowshed by himself.

Even though he is only a ten-year-old child, all the dirtiest and tiring work is entrusted to him.

Many times, Li Sijun even forgets that he is actually a child with parents.

But it is estimated that it is not much different from having no parents.

After the two of them left, they completely broke off contact. Up to now, they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

In short, over the past few years, Li Sijun has no expectations of seeing his parents again.

After being beaten and kicked by his drunken uncle that day, Li Sijun finally couldn't stand such violence anymore.

He escaped when the night was dark and the wind was high and everyone else was asleep.

Even if you died of cold and starvation outside, it was better than staying at the uncle's house.

Li Chunhua's voice was soft, not at all like a rural woman, "Son, do you have nowhere to go?"

Li Sijun's memory was interrupted, he nodded blankly.

He didn't know why the aunt asked such a question, but what she said next made Li Sijun feel the feeling of being hit by happiness.

Li Chunhua said: "Since there is nowhere to go, how about being a companion with me and my aunt."

Her husband accidentally had an accident two years ago while hunting in the mountains. Now Li Chunhua is the only one in this family. Seeing Li Sijun who had nowhere to go, he finally couldn't help but speak.

Li Sijun was ecstatic, he didn't consider whether this person had any conspiracy, he just nodded heavily.

Have a place to live!

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Time flies, in a flash, eight years have passed, and Li Sijun has also reached the age when he should start a family and start a business.

After Li Sijun finished the provincial examination, he walked towards the village with fellow villagers.

He did well in the exam this time, and he wanted to tell his adoptive mother the good news.

His adoptive mother has been arranging for him to marry a wife these days, and she really regards Li Sijun as her son, and Li Sijun also treats Li Chunhua as his own mother.

Li Sijun walked briskly, but this time he froze as soon as he entered the house.

Two people dressed in fairy style were sitting on the chairs in his house. After seeing Li Sijun coming in, the young woman in the white Taoist robe shed tears on her face. She jumped up and hugged Li Sijun tightly, "Sijun, my son, I am your mother."

Mother?

Hearing this term, Li Sijun just wanted to sneer.

In his heart, his biological parents had long since died, and he only had Li Chunhua as his mother.

The dignified man stood up, glanced at Li Sijun twice and said, "Let's go."

Let's go, let's go farther away.

His biological parents were about to leave just after they arrived, but Li Sijun's heart was not fluctuating. He had already regarded the two of them as dead people in his heart.

They were leaving, and Li Sijun felt a little relieved, not to let these insignificant people affect the relationship between their mother and child.

However, before Li Sijun could be happy, someone pulled his sleeves, "Sijun, let's go."

"Don't take him away, he is my son Shuisheng." Li Chunhua stood aside with a sad voice.

"Yeah, I don't know you, I only have this mother." Li Sijun just felt baffled, the two seemed to be talking a little bit.

He broke away from Mother Li's hand, walked back to Li Chunhua's side, patted her on the back, and handed her a handkerchief.

Li Chunhua gave him the feeling of home and let him know what it's like to eat and wear warm clothes.

It was she who gave him the chance to go to school to read and write, and it was she who let him know how happy a loved child is.

These two people who disappeared for many years and then suddenly appeared, claiming to be his own parents, they wanted to take Li Sijun away without doing anything, how ridiculous.

"Let's go." Li Sijun replied indifferently, he thought that the two of them would retreat in spite of difficulties.

But what he didn't expect was that his own father asked again, and after getting the answer that Li Sijun didn't want to leave, he drew his sword and stabbed at Li Chunhua who couldn't dodge in time.

Seeing Li Chunhua lying in a pool of blood, Li Sijun knelt down trembling.

The adoptive mother who raised him for several years died, and was killed by his own father...

"I just want to tell you that if you are not strong, you can't protect anything." Li Xun asked again.

"Understood, I will go with you."

Li Sijun got up, his heart was crying blood, trying to control his emotions, not to cry on the spot, his own mother suddenly smiled, "I wish I had known that we would not be able to leave with us."

Until they left, neither of them had looked straight at Li Chunhua who was in a pool of blood...

In the next few years, Li Sijun devoted himself to cultivation, and one day, taking advantage of his parents' injuries, he killed both of them.

Later, Li Sijun traveled all over the country and read many ancient books and materials.

He has only one goal in mind: to resurrect his adoptive mother!

In order to achieve this goal, he is willing to pay any price.

Even including, own life.

After listening to Li Sijun tell her own story, Gu Jiuyi looked at Li Sijun whose eyes were blank. He had already abolished his cultivation base and hadn't recovered from the hypnotic state. His heart was very complicated.

Hateful people must have pity.

7408 in his mind also burst into tears, he had already begun to sympathize with Li Sijun, 【Host, he is so pitiful, can we let Li Sijun go, and give up the mission of this world. 】Gu Jiuyi's expression was condensed, "I also admit that he is very pitiful, but have you forgotten the things he did?"

Li Sijun is very sad, and what happened is indeed worthy of sympathy, but Qinghuang and the others are so innocent, because they are pitiful, so can they hurt others without any scruples?

He didn't want to explain to 7408 any more, and left the disheveled Jun Lisi in the dark prison.

The sunshine outside the dark cell was warm, dispelling the chill on Gu Jiuyi's body.

He saw Wei Yunxu under the sun at a glance.

Besides, Tunyun was sitting next to him, and Tunyun was playing with a little fox, but without exception, after they noticed Gu Jiuyi coming out again and again, they all came together.

very nice……