Vol 11 Chapter 357: : Have us

At this time, Fang Lang's thoughts were full of doubt and confusion.
After he entered the road of love, everything began to change.
When he didn't care, the scene quietly became the scene.
A little boy was shaking in the dilapidated room, but he was shaking like the boy's body.
It seems that he is a little boy, and that little boy is him.
After a long time of careful thinking, Fang Lang never remembered that he had such an experience when he was young. Maybe he did, but he himself forgot.
He suspects that this scene is asking the ancestors, but the teacher is a woman. In her emotions, how could a little boy appear, every move of the little boy is so real, not my personal experience, how can such a real picture appear?
Yan Yan didn’t believe that it was made of thin air.
But if it is fake, then why does he appear in this photo,
What is the connection between this,
When he quietly watched the little boy trembling in the broken house looking for bird eggs, as well as the excitement of looking for bird eggs and the satisfaction of eating eggs, Fang Lang seemed to have a rope in his heart. touched
As he thought, the children dressed neatly with umbrellas fell into the broken house.
After a while, there was a big laugh, trembling and low snoring.
The little boy was forced by people on the cold ground wet with rain. In front of him, four eggs were broken, and there was a stream of black smelly water inside.
The little boy curled up tightly, gritted his teeth, let the children bully him and stared at him.
"Little broken, how did I come across this broken house? I went to my kitchen to steal vegetables a few days ago. Today I was very hungry and I had to eat these broken, broken birds, haha," an older kid said Laughed, "As long as you call me grandfather, I will reward you with rice balls. How about that."
"Hey, there are us." The other children took out a set of paper-wrapped rice from their pockets. They laughed arrogantly at the little boy who was crushed on the ground with a few feet on him.
The little boy didn't make a sound, but because the cold ground made him cry, he couldn't help shaking.
Seeing the little boy snoring all the time, the children called him angrily.
On the little boy's body, he left a bruise and bruise.
It was not until this time that Fang Lang knew that the boy's bruise came from here.
Seeing everything that happened in the broken house, Fang Lang still didn't move, but looked at it quietly, at the little boy who was clenching his teeth, red but not torn.
The little boy kept looking out of the house, as if expecting what he was looking for, as if praying for something.
Fang Lang didn't know if the little boy could see himself, but looking at his eyes, Fang Lang suddenly remembered his life in Yanyun Mountain.
At that time, he was about the same size as the little boy, but he was facing a lonely and cold environment, and the animals screaming in the jungle.
Looking at the little boy, Yan Jiao took a step forward, but soon received it again.
There is a feeling in his heart that if you go to find a little boy, something you can't predict will happen.
In the broken house, the little boy continued to endure the cunning and insult of the older boy.
I don't know how long they have been, they may feel tired, or they may think this little boy is too hard and not fun. ..
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