Chapter 46
The very beginning of my memory was in a poor orphanage.

The brick wall covered with moss and the yard overgrown with weeds are Jiang Yu's deepest memory.

He didn't know why he was here, maybe he was abandoned, Jiang Yu thought.

Most of the kids here are like that.

In the orphanage, the dean's mother, who is in her 40s, guards thirty or forty children ranging from three to 14 years old.

Jiang Yu remembered that he was the most popular among a group of children at that time, because he had a good-looking face, and both girls and boys were willing to play with him.

The dean's mother will also be extra nice to him because of his face.

But for some reason, Jiang Yu's pretty face didn't let him be picked away.

In the orphanage, people come to see the children every day, some are volunteers, and some are thinking about adopting them.

Whether he is a volunteer or a adopter, the first sight he sees is amazement and love.

Jiang Yu was looking forward to it, but also afraid.

However, every time he stayed.

Those who first liked him ended up picking on someone else.

He was confused and relieved.

At that time, Jiang Yu's thoughts were very simple, and he had no plans for the future.

He thought that he would stay in the orphanage until he left as an adult.

However, at the age of ten, everything began to change.

It was a very ordinary day, and he played with other children as usual.

That day was the first time he met that person, his nominal father, Jiang Yan.

The black car stopped at the entrance of the orphanage, and all the playful children stopped, looking at the door with curiosity and expectation in their eyes.

In the orphanage, all sensible children know that this is likely to be adopted.

Jiang Yu stood in the crowd and watched, but he didn't expect much, perhaps because he was disappointed.

The person who got out of the car was a man with a refined appearance.

The man was holding a seven or eight-year-old child in his arms.

The child was wearing nice clothes, with a bright smile on his proud little face.

At first glance, it was obvious that he grew up in doting, and his smile was carefree, which Jiang Yu envied at that moment.

"Is Jiang Yu there?" The man asked when the dean's mother went up to meet her.

Jiang Yu was a little surprised, surprised that this person knew him, but he had no image of this person.

The dean's mother took him and the man into a room.

He was a little apprehensive and innocent, pinching a corner of his whitish clothes with his small hands, very nervous.

"Cut! Coward." The boy in the man's arms looked at him disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.

It was the first time someone said that, Jiang Yu immediately blushed and pursed her lips tightly.

The boy doesn't like him.

This was Jiang Yu's intuition.

It just so happened that he didn't like this boy either, and he didn't like it at first sight.

"I am your father." After the dean left, the man said.

Jiang Yu looked at him in shock, with suspicion in his eyes.

The man frowned, "I got the name Jiang Yu for you, and you are indeed my own son."

At that moment, Jiang Yu froze, his mind went blank.

But I have to say that at that time, he was a little happy in his heart.

He also fantasized about what his parents looked like, and he also hoped that one day, his parents would find him.

No one knows why he plays at the gate of the orphanage every afternoon.

Because it was the end of primary school, and there would be a group of students at the gate of the orphanage.

Jiang Yu was standing at the door, listening to those children begging for praise wantonly, she felt deep envy in her heart.

So when the man said that sentence, Jiang Yu looked forward to it again.

But when he saw the displeasure in the man's eyes, he froze and didn't speak.

The man briefly explained why he was in the orphanage.

He was silent the whole time and didn't speak.

"Father, this is brother." The boy's voice sounded full of disgust and disgust.

Jiang Yu heard the man's voice say to the boy angrily, "Yuanyuan, he's not your brother now, let's go."

At that moment, Jiang Yu's heart gradually turned cold.

Most children in the orphanage have a sensitive heart, and he is no exception.

Therefore, he can clearly feel the man's dislike and disgust towards him.

That day, the man and the boy left quickly. When they left, the boy looked at him with disdain in his eyes.

He stood alone.

From that day on, his life changed.

First, he was framed several times, and then he was ostracized and disgusted by those former friends.

It seemed that overnight, he became the most hated existence to the children in the orphanage.

Only later did he know that several children in the orphanage were bought by those people. For a little benefit, those children discredited his reputation in the orphanage and instigated him to be excluded.

"Xiao Yu, let's go." That day, the dean's mother sighed and said to him, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, my mother has to think about the whole orphanage."

Jiang Yu remained silent. He knew that the dean's mother was a kind and gentle person. If she hadn't had to, the dean's mother would not have done this.

So Jiang Yu chose to leave.

When he was leaving, the dean's mother secretly stuffed him with a sum of money, a total of one thousand.

He didn't refuse, because, at that time, he needed the money very much with nowhere to go.

The money given by the dean's mother was scattered, and he carefully put the money in the middle of the schoolbag.

Ten-year-old Jiang Yu had only lived in an orphanage before that. She was precocious but had no social experience at all.

However, he knew one thing, and his wealth should not be exposed, so he pretended to be an adult and rented a house for a few days, with only ten yuan a day on him.

That ten yuan maintained his life for a day.

He tried to find jobs, but was rejected.

At sunset, Jiang Yu stood alone on the street, at a loss as to where he was going.

That kind of life was interrupted within a few days. On that day, he met a thief who seemed to have targeted him long ago, so he was robbed of half of his money.

At that time, Jiang Yu didn't understand why he was so unlucky. It wasn't until later that he realized that it was just because someone didn't want him to have a good time.

Relying on the last bit of money, he survived for more than half a month, and finally he was penniless.

In the bustling street, Jiang Yu walked silently. He only had two yuan on him.

It is far from enough for the rent, even if it is used to buy steamed buns, there are only eight.

At that moment, Jiang Yu was so strange that he couldn't be afraid.

So be it, starve to death at worst.

Jiang Yu thought.

When the last money was used up, Jiang Yu finally ushered in hunger.

At that time, he had no place to live, so he lived on a bench in the garden. He chose a remote place, curled up, and fell asleep enduring hunger.

Xu Shi had been unlucky for several days, and God couldn't see it, so he met his grandma.

It was a kind old man with pale hair and wrinkled face.

The old man met him who was hungry on his brow.

"Cher, Cher, my Cher."

Jiang Yu was walking on the road that day when he was suddenly hugged.

The stooped old man hugged him and wept.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

Afterwards he explained that she had made a mistake, but the old man was still very stubborn.

When he learned that he was homeless, the old man offered to take him in.

At that time, Jiang Yu was really hungry. He knew that the old man had no ill intentions towards him, and he urgently needed a place where he could live in peace, so he agreed.

Later, Jiang Yu found out that the old man lived alone.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law died a few years ago, and the remaining grandson was also lost.

The continuous suppression made the old man a little delirious.

(End of this chapter)

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