After the breakup, I brought glory to my family and country

Chapter 37 037: Little Song Zhi and the little boy
11 years ago, the seventh day of July, a romantic day, was also Song Zhi's seventh birthday.

"Two tigers, two tigers running fast, running fast. One has no ears and one has no tail. It's so strange, so strange."

Little Song Zhi jumped up the stairs, holding a small cake in her hand.

There is a little tiger painted on the cake, and there is the word "王" on the top of the head, which is vivid.

Suddenly, Xiao Songzhi stumbled with his left foot and right foot.

She reacted quickly by raising her hands above her head, her slender arms holding the cake straight up.

His body became unstable and his knees hit the ground heavily.

Strong pain came, but Xiao Songzhi was strong and did not cry. He stood up with one arm on the ground and patted the dust on his body.

"Huh, luckily the cake wasn't broken."

Xiao Songzhi helps the old lady downstairs pick up bottles every day. Each bottle costs two cents. She saved up a lot of money to buy this small cake.

"You have to be good, I will take you home to eat with your parents."

She held the cake firmly in her arms and didn't care if her knees were bruised.

Little Songzhi's legs were still very short, but she walked very slowly and quickly reached the door of her house.

"Mom and dad open the door, I'm back."

Xiao Songzhi couldn't reach the doorbell, so he stretched out his little hand and slapped the door hard.

Five minutes passed, and there was no movement on the other side of the door. Xiao Songzhi's hands were a little sore from clapping, so she sat in front of the door to rest.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you." A happy birthday song suddenly came from the house.

After Xiao Songzhi heard it through the door, he immediately stood up excitedly.

"I knew you were kidding me."

Xiao Songzhi looked happy when Song Jianqun and Li Zhiruan deliberately didn't open the door just to give her a surprise.

After a while, no one came to open the door.

"Thank you dad, thank you auntie, this cake is really big."

The little girl's soft voice was full of surprise and sounded as big as Song Zhi.

"Dad, why don't we wait for sister to come back and eat together?" Song Lianyi asked.

"What are you waiting for her to do? I don't know where she went."

"Yes, you are the birthday boy today, don't delay because of that money-losing thing, let's eat."

The sharp voices of Song Jianqun and Li Zhiruan came out.

Xiao Songzhi's eyes turned red instantly and she lowered her head. She looked at the small cake she bought frugally in her hand and pouted.

She has never had a birthday, and the house is always dull on this day every year, especially her mother, who treats her like an enemy on this day.

She didn't understand why Li Zhiruan cut his hair randomly with scissors. Was her birth itself a mistake?

Until her half-sister Song Lianyi came, Li Zhiruan seemed to be a different person, with a smile always on her face, and surrounding Song Lianyi to keep warm from the cold.

Xiao Songzhi thought that Li Zhiruan had changed.

I just didn't expect that she was always gentle and gentle to others, except herself.

pat, pat.

Tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

The three people inside the door looked like a family of three. Little Song Zhi couldn't hear their laughter and ran away from home with his little head drooped.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark outside. Under the dim street lights on the side of the road, Xiao Songzhi lowered his head with a look of grievance on his face.

"Be careful!" came a childish boy's voice.

"Ah?" Xiao Songzhi raised his head blankly, his eyes were blurred with tears, and his face was blank.

The next second, a basketball flew towards her quickly.

Hitting the cake in her hand with perfect precision.

The cake fell off her hand and fell to the ground, with the little tiger's face flat on the ground.Xiao Songzhi's suppressed grievance reached its peak at this moment, tears streaming down her cheeks, she bit her lips tightly, trying not to cry.

"Are you okay?" A little boy ran over and scratched his head, his face full of apology.

Xiao Songzhi tightened her mouth and said nothing.

"Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The little Songzhi reached the little boy's chest because of malnutrition.

She lowered her head, and the little boy couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

Without waiting for an answer, the little boy looked around nervously and saw the cake overturned on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I knocked your cake away."

"Wow--"

Xiao Songzhi couldn't bear it any longer, her grievances burst out completely, and she cried loudly, with big tears falling down.

The little boy panicked and was at a loss.

"What's wrong, don't cry, I, I, I will give you another cake." He added, "A cake ten times bigger than this, okay?"

He bent down, spoke softly, and turned his head to see her reaction.

"I, I don't want it, I want this cake." Xiao Songzhi stammered with a cry.

"No one has eaten my birthday cake yet. I am a child who is not blessed."

After Xiao Songzhi finished speaking this paragraph, he burst into tears again.

The little boy had never seen a girl cry so hard before, and he was also panicked.

He looked at the cake and struggled mentally for a few seconds, then stretched out his index finger and dipped some butter on the ground that was not stained by dust.

"Then I am honored to be the first person to eat your birthday cake. Happy birthday."

The little boy licked the cream on his finger slightly and looked at Xiao Songzhi with blessing on his face.

The little boy loves to be clean. Food never gets on his hands, let alone eats things on the ground. This is the first time.

He took out a handkerchief, took out one, handed it to Xiao Songzhi in a gentlemanly manner, and then took out another and wiped the cream on his fingers slowly.

"Stop crying, can I take you home?"

Song Zhi took the tissue and tried to wipe away the tears on his face, but tears burst into his eyes again and he couldn't wipe them away.

He sniffed and said, "I don't have a home anymore."

That home was so small that she couldn't even fit into it.

Song Zhi became wise very early. She understood early on that her parents hated her, but she longed for love, so she tried her best to get it, but it was all in vain.

The little boy was wiping the cake on the floor. Hearing these words, he paused.

"Did you have a fight with the adults at home?"

Xiao Songzhi remained silent and didn't speak.

"Then let's not go home now. How about I teach you how to play basketball?"

He has never been with girls, and he doesn't know what girls like to play.

"Ah."

Xiao Songzhi nodded, leaned down to take the tissue that had just wiped his tears, and joined the little boy in wiping the ground carefully together.

After the last bit of butter was wiped off, the little boy picked up the basketball and took Little Song Zhi to the basketball court in the community.

"Watch out, I'll teach you how to shoot the ball first."

"We can't put our palms all over the basketball, we have to tap it with our fingertips."

As he spoke, he held the basketball with one hand and placed his other hand on it, showing her where to put his hands.

The little boy is obviously just a child himself, but now he is teaching little Song Zhi patiently like a little adult.

(End of this chapter)