After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

18 years ago, Xia.

Nie Jiayan was only five years old when he was sold to the Lin family. He didn't have a name, only a nickname made up of surnames.

That morning, Nie Yi changed him into beautiful new clothes, stuffed a lot of candy in his pocket, and then led him to a very beautiful and expensive mansion.

Nie Jiayan was sitting on the steps, resting his chin, biting a yogurt-flavored candy in his mouth, and quietly watching what Nie Yi said to an uncle he didn't know with his big black and clear eyes, and then Take a small piece of paper similar to a rectangle from the opponent's hand.

After a while, Nie Yi came back with a smile, supported his little shoulders and asked him: "Nie Nie, you and Uncle can play here for a while, mom will pick you up in the afternoon, okay?"

Nie Jiayan raised his eyes ignorantly, and after scanning the beautiful crane fountain and the green grass garden in the mansion one by one, he nodded obediently.

"Nie Nie is so good."

Nie Yi patted his head, then got up happily and left.

Seeing her leaving figure, Nie Jiayan couldn't help standing up and running a few steps to the bottom of the steps, shouting loudly: "Mom, remember to pick me up!"

Nie Yi seemed to pause when she walked out of the house, but she left without looking back.

Seeing that his mother didn't respond to him, Nie Jiayan was a little disappointed. Yuxue's cute little face was filled with unhappy emotions.

The uncle who was talking to Nie Yi just bent down slightly, put one hand on his head, and told him in a calm tone: "My surname is Shen, you can call me Uncle Shen, and you will stay in the Lin family from now on. gone."

Nie Jiayan was still young, so he didn't know his surname, and he hadn't come around when he was called aunt and uncle, when he suddenly heard the phrase "Stay in the Lin family", he immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said in a childlike voice: " My mother will come to pick me up, Uncle, I can only play with you for a while, and I have to go in the afternoon."

Shen Yunnian didn't get serious with a child, he stretched out his hand to hold his soft little hand, and led him to the garden, "The Lin family is very big, and there are many rules, you are still young, learn it slowly."

Nie Jiayan didn't understand, and he didn't want to ask. All he could think about was to arrive soon in the afternoon, so that his mother could come and pick him up as soon as possible.

Shen Yunnian babbled for several times without hearing a response, his brows were wrinkled, and when his eyes drooped and touched Nie Jiayan's immature and ignorant face, his words of reproach suddenly stopped.

This child looks so good, clean and beautiful, just like a little doll carved out of a piece of fine white marble, it looks fragile and delicate, and one cannot bear to scold her.

After a moment of silence, Shen Yunnian let go of Nie Jiayan's hand, "Go and play by yourself."

There are all kinds of children's play facilities in the garden, such as small swings, slides, and drill trains. Going to the side, there are also small sports cars for children. They are parked side by side, looking neat and cute.

Children are the ones who hate this the most. Although Nie Jiayan is still thinking about Nie Yi taking him home, he is still at the age of fun after all. After getting permission, he happily ran over to play.

The sun is harsh, but a tender child is like endless energy. After playing on the slide, he goes to play with the sports car, and after playing with the sports car, he goes to play on the swings. Even if there is only one person, he can have a good time.

Shen Yunnian stood aside and watched for a while, then went to do other things.

At noon, Nie Jiayan refused to enter the house, and with a slightly reddened face, she pulled Shen Yunnian's clothes and said softly: "Uncle, I'm going to wait for mom here, and mom won't be able to find me if I leave .”

Shen Yunnian had no choice but to bring out the food and let him sit on the steps to eat. After watching it for a while, he went into the room.

In the afternoon, the cicadas chirped loudly, and a large area of ​​sunlight spread on the ground, clusters of golden flowers blooming in clusters.

After finishing his meal, Nie Jiayan sat on the steps with his chin in his hands.

His head was sweating a little, the ends of his hair were wet, and it lay softly on his fair forehead, his face was flushed. The short-sleeved plaid shirt and overalls that Nie Yi wore earlier, The bow tie was torn open by him and left on the steps, rubbing it a little dirty.

Nie Jiayan didn't care, his black and clear eyes were staring at the gate motionlessly, looking eager to see through.

When Shen Yunian came out to collect the bowls and chopsticks, he saw Nie Jiayan raised his head and asked him childishly, "Uncle, is it afternoon?"

He sweated a lot and didn't drink much water. His pink mouth looked a little dry. Shen Yunnian went to the back room to pour him a glass of water, bent down and handed it over, "Drink some water first."

Nie Jiayan licked the corner of his mouth, as if he felt thirsty too, but he shook his head and repeated the question again: "Uncle, is it afternoon?"

Knowing that he was still thinking about his mother coming to pick him up, Shen Yunnian simply told him the truth, "It's not afternoon yet, but you don't have to wait, your mother has already sold you to the Lin family."

Although Nie Jiayan is small, he also knows what "sell" means. His big eyes froze for a moment, then he puffed his cheeks angrily and got up and pushed him, like a raging little beast, "You lie, my mother won't!" Will sell me!"

After pushing, he ran towards the gate, just like a scourge was chasing him.

Shen Yunnian was caught off guard, and although he was pushed a bit, he would not fall, but he took a few seconds to catch up.

Nie Jiayan ran out of the gate only to find that he was still in the house, surrounded by walls, and he couldn't reach the high gate and walls of the house, and the long bridge and flowing water corridor twisted and twisted and couldn't see the end.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he ran forward blindly without thinking, and when he turned a corner, he bumped into someone with a "bang".

Nie Jiayan was small, so he was knocked to the ground at once, and the back of his head hit the ground hard, and he burst into tears in pain.

Before Lin Yixing saw clearly what he had bumped into, he heard a shocking cry.

The child, who was not as tall as his thighs, was lying on the ground, with a snow-white face crying out of breath, and his black hair was spread on the cobblestones, and it was faintly visible that the cracks in the stones underneath were stained with blood.

He frowned, and saw Shen Yunnian running over, first called "Eldest Young Master", and then went to hug the child lying on the ground.

Nie Jiayan's face was flushed from crying, and her long eyelashes were glued together, making her look very pitiful.

Shen Yunnian felt the blood on the back of his head, and quickly carried him into the house to call the family doctor.

Lin Yixing hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The child was crying and hiccupping. When he was pressed on the bed, he was trembling and struggling. He refused to cooperate with the examination. The family doctor had no choice but to give him a sedative.

After a while, Nie Jiayan's struggling movements gradually became smaller. The family doctor hugged him and turned over, lowering his head to carefully examine the injury on the back of his head.

During this period, Lin Yixing and Shen Yunian stood watching from the sidelines. Nie Jiayan cried until his eyes were swollen, and the skin on his neck was so white that the bluish blood vessels could be seen. The neck was thin and looked extremely fragile.

Shen Yunnian didn't know what he thought of, just sighed in his heart, when Lin Yixing asked him: "Uncle Shen, whose family's child is this?"

The 15-year-old boy has not yet passed the voice change period, his voice is slightly hoarse, but his words are correct and pleasant to the ear.

Shen Yunnian said in a low voice: "Back to Eldest Young Master, this child was sold to the Lin family by his mother."

Lin Yixing didn't speak any more, his gaze sank slightly, and after lightly sweeping over the black, blood-stained hair on the back of Nie Jiayan's head, he turned and left.

When Nie Jiayan woke up, it was completely dark outside the window. He got up from the bed, walked to the door without even wearing shoes, and tiptoed to reach the doorknob that was taller than him.

When Shen Yunnian heard the movement, he opened the door from the outside, and Nie Jiayan took advantage of the loophole and ran out from his legs when he didn't pay attention.

The child whose head was wrapped in gauze was like a slippery little loach. Shen Yunnian stretched out his hand but failed to catch it. Seeing that he was about to run away without a trace, he quickly put down the pills and water glass in his hand to chase after it.

Nie Jiayan didn't run too far, and sat on the steps waiting for Nie Yi during the day, curled up in a small group, hugged her knees and cried and twitched, her white feet stepped on the marble steps, rubbing them dirty , like a homeless little stray dog.

Seeing that he stopped running, Shen Yunian stopped a few hundred meters away and stood without moving forward, thinking that he would hug him back when he was tired from crying.

But Nie Jiayan was crying so hard that he gasped in one breath and felt as if he would die in a second. He didn't leave when he was tired from crying, and he just stared at the door helplessly.

Shen Yunnian waited for quite a while, but he didn't see the little guy intending to stop, and was about to go up to persuade him, when he suddenly saw a person coming out of the courtyard.

Nie Jiayan was crying sadly. When he saw a pair of white sneakers appearing under the steps, he froze for a moment, and then walked up those slender and straight legs.

When he touched Lin Yixing's beautiful water-colored eyes, which were slightly raised at the end of his eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and then he began to cry with his mouth flattened. The tears wet his whole soft little face, like a crying snow-white fur. up puppy.

"What are you crying for?"

Lin Yixing handed over a clean gray handkerchief, and Nie Jiayan shrank back in shock from his actions, and cried even harder, as if he had seen some terrible villain.

Seeing this, Shen Yunnian immediately stepped forward and said, "Eldest young master, I'll take this child in and coax him first, so that he won't disturb you."

As he spoke, he reached out to hug Nie Jiayan.

Because they had been in contact in the afternoon, Nie Jiayan didn't resist much, and after struggling for a few times, he hugged Shen Yunnian's neck and buried his head in his arms. It was a small one, and looked weaker than a newborn kitten.

Lin Yixing put the handkerchief back into his pocket, frowned and stared at Nie Jiayan's gauze-wrapped head for a while, then he suddenly asked, "Uncle Shen, you just said you bought this child, right?"

Shen Yunnian nodded, "Yes, it was delivered today."

Lin Yixing looked at the little guy who was holding onto Shen Yunnian's sleeve, sobbing and trembling, and was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I want this child, bring it to my room."