Yin Xiaosang of Strange Records

The hot sun in September brought warmth to the stream flowing from the mountain stream near noon.

Yin Xiaosang took a bath first and then began to wash her own clothes. Since she was a child, she has done all these things by herself, and she is extremely proficient.He has learned to wash clothes and take a bath since he was very young, because if he doesn't learn it as soon as possible, the children in the village will dislike him even more.

The dilapidated temple where Yin Xiaosang lives is very close to the stream. He used to build a shelf by the stream to hang the washed clothes on it.

At this time, a fist-sized stone suddenly fell into the stream, splashing water and splashing Yin Xiaosang's face.

Yin Xiaosang raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, turned around and saw a group of teenagers coming, some of them were holding stones in their hands, they were the same group who bullied him last time, unexpectedly came again today up!

The boy who took the lead was half a head taller than the others, and he was dressed better than the people around him. He was the son of the village chief, Wang Dali, and everyone called him Brother Dali.

Brother Dali said: "You little bastard, why do you wash clothes? Why don't you wash them and go to the village to be a beggar, begging is easy and you don't have to work!" Brother Dali put his hands behind his back when he spoke, imitating his village chief father The appearance of pretending to be old.

The teenagers around laughed and echoed: "Brother Dali is right! Who are you showing off like this!"

Yin Xiaosang quietly watched them approach, then put away the clothes that had just been hung out to dry, and decided not to mess with them without saying a word!

The reason why I got into trouble with them the day before yesterday was because Yin Xiaosang accepted their invitation, and he wanted to try to blend in with them again, so he agreed, but it turned out that they were teasing him.

This time Yin Xiaosang decided to ignore them so as not to be teased again.

When he was about to pass Brother Dali, Yin Xiaosang was stopped by Brother Dali's young and tender arm.

Brother Dali who stopped him squinted and said arrogantly: "Why don't you talk? Play dumb in front of me! It seems that you haven't been taught enough last time, right?"

All the teenagers had nothing to do, they came to find Yin Xiaosang's trouble, and immediately agreed.

"Hehe! It seems that this kid owes another beating!"

"We brothers haven't practiced for a long time!"

Compared with them, Yin Xiaosang has not had enough to eat since she was a child, and has suffered from long-term malnutrition. She is emaciated, and she is no match for them in a fight. Yin Xiaosang wants to leave quickly.

But then he thought about how hard it was for the blood in the ruined temple to survive, and they would not torture him to death when they saw it. Maybe they cut the wound on the back of the bloody mess. They thought they were dead and threw it into the ruined temple. inside to scare him.

Yin Xiaosang stood still, letting the group of people push and push him. He was pushed and stood in the stream, and several boys poured the stream water on him together, wet the clothes he was about to dry, and splashed them on the ground. on him.

Yin Xiaosang suffered silently, he knew that if he resisted, it would not be so easy.

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In the evening, Yin Xiaosang returned to his ruined temple with a dripping water stain all over his body.The group of people did not give him a chance to dry his clothes, and they have dragged him until now, just letting him spend the night in wet clothes.

When Yin Xiaosang walked into the ruined temple, he saw the bloody mess curled up on the dry grass at first sight. What surprised him was that the bloody mess woke up. It looked at him with a pair of round eyes, and put it on the The Cao Kang mantou next to the bloody mess disappeared, apparently eaten by it.

Although Yin Xiaosang was happy for it in his heart, he didn't have the mood and energy to take care of it. He walked over slowly and sat down next to Bloody.

Yin Xiaosang turned his head powerlessly to stare at Bloody, and Bloody also stared at Yin Xiaosang with his eyes open weakly. They just looked at each other one by one, and no one made a sound.

After a while, Yin Xiaosang collapsed, and fell asleep with his limbs stretched out next to the bloody paste, but the bloody paste stopped staring at it, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

******

Another cock crowing ushered in the morning when the sky was slightly bright. Yin Xiaosang moved. The uncomfortable feeling on his hand made him turn his head to look at the bloody body, and found that his hand was on the bloody body. Bloody looked at him with his eyes open, feeling a bit resentful for some reason.

Yin Xiaosang hurriedly raised her hand and got up, said sorry, wiped her face, found the rough bran steamed buns that had been hard and cold, and took a better looking one, and put it in front of the bloody bun apologetically.

Yin Xiaosang has always been optimistic and doesn't take the bullying matter to heart. He forgot about being bullied yesterday after sleeping.

Bloody looking at Mantou looking at Yin Xiaosang, not to mention the resentment in his eyes, and full of disgust.

Seeing it like this, Yin Xiaosang suddenly smiled foolishly. He thought it must be a smart...well, a smart bunch.

In the silly eyes of the fool in front of him, he raised his paw helplessly, and pressed the rough bran steamed bun, which the fool thought better, to his mouth, and gnawed it bit by bit.

Yin Xiaosang is the same as it, eating bit by bit, thinking that someone is eating with him, and it should be the same feeling.

Yin Xiaosang was quite happy, and wanted to raise his hand to touch this little friend, but suddenly realized that it was still a mess of blood, and the hair was covered with blood and other dirty things, making it ugly.

So Yin Xiaosang decided to go to the stream again today. He probably won’t meet those people again today. He seemed to be bloody and weak. He decided to wait until after noon, when the stream was warm.

After eating the rough bran steamed buns one by one, and having nothing to do, they started staring again.

For some reason, Yin Xiaosang especially likes to look at the bloody eyes, and it seems that he can see the look of disgust in his eyes.

"Haha." Yin Xiaosang felt that it was unreasonable to despise him with a mess of bloody and messy hair. The more it was like this, the more fun it was for Yin Xiaosang.

Finally at noon, Yin Xiaosang rejected Yin Xiaosang's rough bran steamed buns with disgust, but Yin Xiaosang didn't care, and agreed with a steamed bun by herself.

Yin Xiaosang looked at the scorching sun outside, and after eating the steamed buns, he turned his head and smiled at the bloody face.

Bloody looked at him suspiciously, thinking, what is this silly boy looking at it again, suddenly, Bloody looked shocked, because Yin Xiaosang picked it up.

Bloody and shocked, there was actually a human hugging him up, hugging him up!

Yin Xiaosang didn't dislike the dirt on his body, so he held it in his arms and kept it in his arms.

The blood was covering his eyes, and he should have left the country uneasy, but he didn't feel this way. He stayed quietly in the arms of this human race.

Finally came to the stream yesterday, bloody looking at the gurgling clear stream in front of me.

Yin Xiaosang bowed and put down the ball in his arms, looked at the clear stream in front of him bloody, and immediately understood that this silly boy was still sensible, and the silly boy stretched out his slender hand to hold a bloody bag The claws were put in the stream.

Yin Xiaosang's voice was very gentle: "The stream in the afternoon is warm, is it okay?" He smiled and looked into his bloodshot eyes.

Seeing that the lump in front of her didn't respond, Yin Xiaosang thought the water temperature was okay, so she began to pour water on the bloody body and began to wash the messy hair.

Bloody felt warm water pouring on his hair, and his thin hands gently washed it.

Yin Xiaosang patiently dealt with the bloody messy hair after the injury, and it took a full hour to clean it up. What was surprising was that the bloody mess had pure white hair. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any stray hairs.

Yin Xiaosang looked at the fruits of her hard work for an hour, and was quite satisfied. She looked at the pure white hair in front of her in a daze, thinking that even this little thing is so white, which sets off her blackness!

Seeing that Yin Xiaosang was still in a daze, the little thing simply got rid of his hand, jumped onto the exposed rocks by the stream, turned around to shake off the water on his body, and woke up the silly boy by the way.

Sure enough, the silly boy Yin Xiaosang was awakened by the stream water all over his face, and immediately raised his hand to cover it.

When Yin Xiaosang put down the hand that was in front of him, he saw... Bai Furong squatting on the stone.