The story of raising a son

Alas, do I look like an evil young man who robs people's girls?Luo Cheng vomited bitterness in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal the slightest news on his face, he could only pretend that he was just a younger brother who was very clingy to his sister.

Fortunately, everyone in Beiping now knows that Luo Shaobao is "frail and sickly", and he always gets sick three or four times a month, so they are unwilling to marry their daughter to him. Now, Luo Cheng fell ill when he was still sick, even when Luo Yi got angry, he had to "faint" several times.

God knows that he is pretending to be sick and pretending to be really sick. When will my sister recover?

Luo Cheng was very distressed.

"What did you just say?" Qin Qiong saw Luo Cheng's mouth moving, but asked without hearing what he said.

"No, it's nothing." Luo Cheng was woken up by Qin Qiong, looked back at him, smiled and waved his hands, but stopped talking about it.

Luo Cheng and Qin Qiong changed their clothes and joined Luo Shang at the door, and the three of them went out for a stroll.Qin Qiong has a wide range of people, and she is usually invited by you, but she is more familiar with the streets and alleys than her siblings. She talked with Luo Shang along the way, and Luo Shang was very fascinated by it.

In her previous life, she developed a house attribute in a special institution. Unless she did not go out for missions, she will carry forward the attribute in this life. Except for sending Yang Yuer to Luo Cheng, she has never been out of the house, so I heard Qin Qiong talk about those customs. , the common people in the market place felt very strange and listened very attentively.

"Cousin, what's the matter?" The three of them walked around while talking, halfway through the conversation, Qin Qiong suddenly stopped talking, and Luo Chang asked subconsciously when he saw his eyes move slightly.

"No, it's nothing." Qin Qiong smiled, but her face showed embarrassment, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going to make it easier. Why don't you two find a place to sit down and wait for me?"

"Cousin, just go, we'll wait for you here." Luo Cheng thought it was troublesome to walk around, seeing that there were so many stalls here, Qin Qiong left, and he happened to be shopping and talking with Luo Shang, it was good , so I wish he would leave.

Luo Chang didn't make a sound, she followed Qin Qiong's gaze, and looked at the two men who were leading the horse from the opposite side. When her eyes fell on the face of one of them, her heart was inexplicably paused, and a turbulent sea was instantly set off.

This person actually looks like him.

Seeing the face that was still very familiar despite having changed hairstyle and clothes, Luo Shang almost forgot to breathe as he stood there, his whole body turned into a wooden sculpture.

She lived until she was 26 years old in her previous life. She was cold-hearted and killed countless people. She didn't feel anything about herself, but she just couldn't let go of a man.

The man was 16 years older than her and was her master, or coach, or protector.

The environment in which she grew up, girls were already very unlikely to upgrade. For most of the selected children, girls, especially beautiful girls, seemed to be only used as vases for trading and venting fire.

When she was 11 years old, she was selected standing in the basement with a row of peers. Under the pale light, the malnourished little faces were unremarkable. She looked at the pale floor and wondered emptily. A few more days to live until a gloved hand rests on her chin.

"I want this child."

"Xiaoqi, you made a mistake. Those are vases. The apprentice you want is over there."

"The root bone is good. It would be a pity to throw it away after using it once. I want her to be my apprentice."

"Hehe, take it if you want, I didn't expect you to be a good one."

The men's teasing was full of obscenity, and she stood there numbly, without any confusion.

Survival of the fittest, everyone has to pay a price to survive. She has long accepted this fact, but she doesn't understand why others don't.

In those obscene eyes, he took off his coat to wrap her around her, and carried her to a quiet room.

"What's your name?" After taking a shower, he brushed her hair and asked with a smile.

She looked at him blankly, and then slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

To get, to give, this is what she has always been taught.

There is no goodwill for no reason in this world. What you need to do most to survive is to recognize yourself.

"I'm not," he looked at her action in astonishment, pressed her hand, and moved his eyes away in a panic.

"Although I am young, I know what I should know," she looked at him seriously, "What do you want?"

"Me," he glanced at him, then covered his eyes.

"I will teach you everything I know, and you don't need to pay this price."

"If you really want to pay me something, then live a good life."

"Okay." She looked at the man calmly, and signed the point of letting herself live well into their agreement.

From the age of 11 to the age of 19, she ate and slept with him. The girls of the same age are almost dead, but she is still alive and is becoming more and more important.

Everyone regarded her as his confinement and bed partner, but only the two of them knew that nothing had really happened in that small bed, cuddling each other.

She never cared about what he was thinking, she just earnestly completed everything he taught and fulfilled every obligation, and then he watched her grow, and the pain in his eyes became more and more intense.

Later, he was the one who first proposed room division, which separated the lives of the two of them.His eyes were gloomy, but she was calm and composed.

He is still her master, and there are different women around him. The organization treats the top killers very well. Apart from the lack of freedom, wine, beauties, and even drugs can satisfy you.

Her life has never changed, and there has never been a slight wave in her eyes. After leaving him, someone wants to take advantage of her, but in this world of the jungle, she already has the strength to trample most men under her feet.

Many people have praised her, saying that she was born to eat this bowl of food, because she has no emotions, so she can change any expression and face at will, and can do anything.

It's just that he was the only one, the more appreciative she was, the more worried the look in her eyes became.

Finally, one day he died in front of her.

In fact, he died for her. She was supposed to take up that task, but because it was too close to death, he took it.

Then, when she was awakened by a knock on the door in the middle of the night and opened the door to let him in, she quickly found that she could not save him.

Many times, he would come to her when he was seriously injured, and she had already learned how to take out the bullets and bandage the wound for him, but that time, she knew that there was no hope, so she put her hands away and knelt down beside him, very serious He said, "Sorry, I can't save you this time, you are going to die."

He smiled and closed his eyes, then opened them again, "I know, I just want to see you for the last time."

"If it's outside, I will die with regret." Every word he said was very difficult, but he was still speaking.

She knew that he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, he would never have another chance, so she didn't stop him.

"I love you," he looked at her seriously, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.

"I know." She replied, she is not stupid, how could she not know this thing that everyone knows.

"What about you?" When he heard this, his dim eyes regained his luster, and he looked at him expectantly.

"I don't know." She replied honestly, then looked at him and shook her head, "People like us shouldn't have love, we will die."

He looked at her like this, and smiled with difficulty, with tears rolling down his eyes, "I know, you don't love me."

"Otherwise, if you see that I am dead, I won't have this expression."

He was weak and his voice was very low, and she looked at his sadness, but only felt deeply confused.

She never understood his emotions.

"You, can you shed a tear for me?" He was almost dying, his eyes began to slacken, he looked at her direction blankly, and begged a little humblely.

"I'm sorry," she tried to brew her emotions, and then finally gave up, "I can't cry."

People like them could die at any time, she didn't understand what there was to cry about.

Isn't this a fact that everyone already knows?

He looked at her, his expression gradually became lonely, almost desperate.

She looked at his face, and finally felt a trace of regret, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Escape, and then, be a normal person." After a long silence, he stretched out his hand struggling to touch her face, but finally fell powerlessly beside her.

"Remember, my name is Wang Yong." These were the last words he left behind.

After his death, she thought hard about his last request.

It was difficult, but he was kind to her. Since meeting him for the first time, he had never asked her anything, so how could she refuse his last request before he died?

So, she tried her best to escape, and then died.

But even in this world, she did not forget her promise to him and tried her best to be a normal person.

It has been a long time since that incident. She worked hard to be a normal person and tasted the happiness and satisfaction of being a normal person.She had almost forgotten Wang Yong's face at first, but she never thought that at a certain moment, those memories would suddenly come back to life, as if it was just yesterday.

From the age of 11 to 24, he occupied the most important time in her life, how could he really forget it.

"Shang'er, what's wrong with you?" Luo Cheng frowned when he saw what was wrong with Luo Shang, and reached out to grab her trembling hand.

"Cheng'er, that person," Luo Shang opened his mouth a few times before he managed to get the words out, "That person seems to know my cousin."

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the figure who had just walked away.

That person came to look for Qin Qiong, and she could tell that Qin Qiong had turned away their eyes just now.

No, she wants to keep that person.

The author has something to say: O(n_n)O haha~ So I really like to grow up, my sister was a loli who was raised by the uncle in her previous life, but the uncle really made a wrong example.

Cultivation is risky, and operation needs to be cautious.If the posture is wrong, it is very likely that the little loli will become the daughter-in-law of another family when she grows up.

The key to chasing a wife is to be shameless and use all available means~(≧▽≦)/~Shaobao even makes good use of his new cousin, obviously knowing how to adapt to local conditions.

Hehe, however, fighting with memories is always painful, I look forward to seeing him deflated.

Well, it's so obvious, someone guessed who the uncle my sister saw.