The person he called Uncle Yang was the man who rescued him from there that day. He had planned to send himself back to his home several times, but now Wang Zhiyuan only felt that it disgusted him.

Uncle Yang frowned and didn't know what to say. If possible, he naturally hoped to treat him as his own son.

But he knew that this was impossible. Wang Zhiyuan's father was not a particularly tolerant person, let alone a good person.

He can sell all his sons for a gamble, what else can't he do?

She remembered that the daughter-in-law of the Wang family seemed to have given birth to a second child at that time, but the second child seemed to have been sold as soon as it was born.

I don't know what it will be like in the future, anyway, now he feels that Wang Zhiyuan's father is really nothing!

Sure enough, as soon as his brain was filtered, Wang Zhiyuan's father came to the door.

"What did you bring my son to your house for? I'm already planning to win my son back today, do you need to meddle in your own business!" Wang Zhiyuan's father's voice was very angry, as if he was blaming Uncle Yang have a finger in the pie.

Uncle Yang didn't have much affection for him, let alone doing such a thing now!

Just as he was about to refute something, he found a large crowd of people around his door.

These people are chattering, and they seem to be complaining about their own faults, and they seem to be saying: What do you care about other people's housework.

In the end, his mother couldn't take it anymore and pushed Wang Zhiyuan out of the door.

Although Wang Zhiyuan was very reluctant, his father sent him back.

After being brought back by his father, he was raised with good food and drink.

On the surface, it seems that he is guilty of doing such a thing before, but Wang Zhiyuan always feels that he seems to be selling himself as the next bargaining chip!

No matter what they did later, Wang Zhiyuan always thought of going to other places.

From that day on, he didn't like to communicate with others. It was a black history for me to make a period of time, and it was something I didn't want others to know.

But the people in their village were special eighth-wifes. When he hadn't entered elementary school, everyone knew about this incident.

In the end, I really felt that I couldn't stay any longer, so I wanted to go to another place, but other places would not accept a foreigner, let alone a countryman.

So when he was a child, he could only spend his time in depression. As long as someone cast a little glance at him, he would feel that that person was silently criticizing him in his heart.

After entering junior high school, because his parents had gone to other places to work, he felt a little relaxed at that time.

It's just that in the mouths of those in the same class who came out of the same village with him, he is still so unbearable.

In the first half of the first year of junior high school, he directly picked up a knife and cut his wrist. Blood kept gushing out, but he didn't feel any pain.

Although he was rescued later, he kept thinking about why he lived in this world and what is the meaning of being here?

Until now, he is still thinking about this question while sitting on the swing.

But unlike before, this time he has the answer.

In the past, he really didn't know who to live for, but now he wants to live for Xia Wenjie.

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