The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 568 Extra Story: The Past 1
Many years later, Cui Jingming always remembered that winter.

That winter, he met Fu Wan for the first time.However, what he remembered most was the coldness of that winter.

When he was five years old, one leg was broken and he was begging along the street.But he was young, and the traffickers were after him, trying to capture him and cut him up.

The reason why he knew this word was because Fu Wan later told him.

The human trafficker stared at him for several days, at first he used food to lure him, and then he did it directly.He was very vigilant, kicked, beat and bit the human trafficker desperately, and was finally beaten to death by the furious human trafficker, and kicked into the sewage ditch.

The sewage in the ditch was mixed with ice slag, smelly and cold.

Disgusting sour sewage was poured into his mouth and nose, his body was bruised, his limbs were stiff from the cold, and he had no strength to turn over, let alone get up.

He didn't know how Fu Wan found him, but he only vaguely remembered that she asked him if he wanted to live.

No one knows how terrifying the physical fear of imminent death can be for a dying person.He yelled frantically in his mind that he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable when he died, but he subconsciously said he wanted to live.

There is no one biological instinct other than to live.

The girl in dirty and tattered clothes bent down and dragged him out of the ditch like a dead dog.

She was very thin, Cui Jingming was carried on her back, always felt that she would be crushed to the ground the next moment.But the girl didn't fall down, she really took him to a nest and gave him a dry ragged jacket.

Then, with pain all over her face, she took out a note and bought meat buns.

She bought two warm meat buns, and stuffed one for him while swallowing.The scalding hot steamed bun fell into his hand, and he finally had the illusion that he was alive, subconsciously gobbled up that steamed bun.

That was, the best bun he had ever eaten in his life.

Because of the injuries all over her body, and the stalking of human traffickers, the girl named Xiaowan gave him a steamed bun every day, and once went to the pharmacy to beg for a small box of medicine.

After eating, his fever really subsided.

But when Xiaowan was changing clothes, she had several wounds on her back from being hit by a stick.

"Why is it called a small bowl?" The girl shook the bowl with the notch in her hand while she was taking him to pick up trash, "Because I rely on it for food, and I don't have parents, so I can only choose a random name for myself."

Cui Jingming has his own name, he was silent for a while, "Then why don't you call it Baozi, you like meat buns so much."

Xiaowan glared at him, "It's the same with you, why don't you call it Roubaozi."

"My name is A Jing." Cui Jingming said, he doesn't really like to talk, but Xiao Wan is really different from everyone he knows.

She looks fierce and fierce, but after being beaten and scolded, she still secretly wipes her tears.He couldn't get three yuan for begging for food a day, so he stubbornly spent one yuan to buy steamed buns for him.

"Oh." Xiao Wan took out an old dress from the trash can, and put it on for herself.

"Now that you've recovered from your injuries, go to the west to beg." Xiaowan glanced at her own street, she would already be hated by many people here alone.

If he stays here again, not only will the two of them only get one's meal, but they may also be driven away together.

If only she was older, she could work like them.

Cui Jingming begged with her for a while, and understood the truth, nodded, and really went to the west the next day.

Later, when he came to see Xiaowan again, Xiaowan was no longer there.He didn't take it too seriously, but left this place. His parents were killed, and if he didn't leave, he might be caught.

But at that time, he was too young, and he didn't leave very far when he thought he left.

When he was tricked into the orphanage, it was actually only two years later.

On the first day he went in, he got into a fight with the children in the orphanage.

Everyone beat him up, and even if he won, he would still be covered in injuries.

The girl named Xiaowan put on a clean white dress, although it was very old, she finally looked like a person.He was stripped of his messy and torn clothes and put on a clean one.

Xiao Wanshou sat on the steps, as if he knew he would run.

Cui Jingming was taken aback for a moment, and the nurse who was chasing after him held him down, and he was forced to be honest.

"Ah Jing, do you still remember me?" Xiaowan's character seemed to have become a lot gentler, her tone was quiet, with a bit of indescribable coolness, "It's okay, I can talk to him for a while .”

She looked at the door not far away, shrinking deeply, and said in a light tone, "He is so small, and he can't climb over the wall."

The nurse learned that the two knew each other and really left.

The setting sun dyed half of the sky red, as tragic as blood, and weeds were luxuriant in the dilapidated orphanage.

Cui Jingming was silent for a long time, and really sat down by the steps not far from her.In the past two years, Xiaowan's eyebrows and eyes have grown a lot, and the whole person looks gentle and clean, but the vitality that was once lively seems to have dried up a lot.

"Stay here, I didn't want to be here when I first came here." Xiao Wan smiled, "The people here are very nice, at least no one will beat or scold you, and no one will try to put a sack on you sell you."

Cui Jingming didn't think that there were really any good people, this sentence was simply ridiculous.

"I don't like being here."

His tone was extremely stubborn.

"Now I have a real name, my name is Fu Wan. My surname is the dean's, but the dean said that the bowl of the rice bowl is not pleasant, so I changed it to the one kept by Wan." Fu Wan said, rambling, "I used to I'm used to being free, when I first came in, I was trying to find a way to escape every day."

"I know you don't like being near people."

Fu Wanxu was rambling, saying that he had been wandering alone since he could remember, and he was used to being wary of everyone, and getting into a crowd would only make him feel uncomfortable.

"However, if you don't like to get along with them, just play with me." She was wearing an old white skirt, her long, thin legs swayed slightly under the steps, her long hair was a little yellow and dry, "I'll accompany you Just get used to it slowly, after all, if we escape, we may have to beg for the rest of our lives or..."

She paused, then laughed, "It's not a good life anyway."

Cui Jingming felt that she was noisy, but when he saw the familiar small bowl, he couldn't describe the sense of comfort.

He remembered again, when Xiao Wan pulled him out of the ditch and handed him a steaming steamed bun.He hates everyone around him, except that he doesn't hate her that much.

Because she has the same illness as him, but she doesn't want to step on him and get pitiful and ridiculous pleasure.

　Thanks to Murphy and Fan Bing for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)