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An Qingyan burned into a state of insanity, and felt extremely uncomfortable. In a daze, he had a dream, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a reality or a dream. It was very real.

Eleven years ago.

In the Gu family villa, eight-year-old Lin Qingyan was still a thin and small child. He was sitting on the steps of the courtyard, wearing short-sleeved trousers that were one size smaller.

But he was extraordinarily fair, with a handsome and cute little face, and his eyes were as big and bright as grapes, but at this moment he was a little dazed.

The eldest brother has been away for three days. He said that he is going to study abroad. How far is it abroad? Want to fly? Sylvia Lin was a little melancholy, he had never been on a plane before.

I miss big brother so much, I wonder if he eats well abroad, can he sleep at night? Will you be homesick? Do you cry when you miss home?

Lin Qingyan sighed.

The child's thin and thin back looks extraordinarily lonely at this time.

When the eldest brother left, he has no friends. The children in the neighborhood and the classmates in the school are unwilling to be friends with him, and they always bully him.

"Xiaoyan, sweep the fallen leaves in the yard and remember to clean it up." Zhou Yuelan came over with a broom.

"Okay." Lin Qingyan responded, her voice clear and tender.

He obediently took the broom that was taller than himself and began to clean the leaves under the tree. Although he was still young, he was very skilled at work, and his mother often asked him to help with work.

He is also very happy to help with the work, because at this time, his mother will not scold him, but will praise him by touching his head, saying that he is a good boy.

The broom was too big, and Sylvia Lin struggled to sweep it. August and September were the hottest days. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face and continued to work hard.

At this moment, an equally immature voice sounded in his ear, pure and innocent with a hint of arrogance: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Sylvia Lin stopped the movement in his hand, looked up at the speaker, and stood opposite him.

It was a boy of the same age as him, white and tender, wearing a clean shirt and trousers, a pair of shiny leather shoes, a long-life lock necklace around his neck, and a car in his hand. Toy.

It looks like a child from a rich family.

"I'm sweeping the floor." After speaking, Sylvia Lin lowered his eyes. He was sweating and was very dirty, his clothes were torn a few holes, and his shoes were dirty.

"What's your name? Why do you work here? You shouldn't be the servant's son, right?" An Nanyi came closer, and looked at the person in front of him carefully, with a look of contempt and contempt on his face. laugh at.

Lin Qingyan was very familiar with this kind of look, and he also didn't like it when others looked at him. He took two steps back with the broom, "I'm going to continue working..."

An Nanyi: "what are you doing? I want you to play with me."

Sylvia Lin: "No, you can play by yourself."

"Look at the clothes you're wearing. They're shabby and old. Well, as long as you play with me, I'll give you money. Aren't poor families like you the most in need of money?"

Lin Qingyan heard words like this a lot in school. He continued to bury his head in sweeping the floor and whispered, "I don't want your money, you can find someone else to play with you."

He swept the ground together and piled it up into a hill. Just when he turned to get the garbage shovel, An Nanyi, who had been standing beside him, suddenly ran over and kicked the hill-like fallen leaves into a mess.

Sylvia Lin just glanced at the other side timidly, and continued to sweep the kicked leaves into a pile again, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend these rich children.

Seeing that Sylvia Lin had been ignoring him, An Nanyi's temper came up. Once Sylvia was swept away, he kicked the floor into chaos, and repeated this several times.

"Hey, are you dumb? I'm talking to you!" An Nanyi said, and pushed **** Sylvia Lin, pushing him to the ground.

Lin Qingyan didn't feel at all, even if his palm was scratched, it didn't hurt or itch. He resisted the grievance in his heart, stood up without a word, and continued to sweep the floor.

If only Big Brother was here, Big Brother would definitely help him.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Annan stomped his feet in anger, and scolded him for being boring. When he turned to leave, he inadvertently saw the schoolbag under the tree, which was also old and broken.

He smiled wickedly, turned and left.

Sylvia Lin finally put all the fallen leaves into the garbage basket. He panted and dragged the half-person-high garbage basket to the other side to take out the garbage.

After he left, An Nanyi, who was hiding in the dark to observe, immediately ran under the tree and opened the shabby schoolbag. There were only a few broken books, a few short pencils, and a wooden carved rabbit.

He was not interested in these, and after thinking about it, he took off the safety lock necklace hanging around his neck, put it into the small compartment of the schoolbag, zipped it up, and put the schoolbag back in its original place.

Lin Qingyan, who came back from taking out the garbage, didn't know about it at all. Although someone made trouble, he still swept the fallen leaves clean. Will his mother praise him when he sees it later?

…

In the bright and bright kitchen, Song Shuman and Yu Qingtong were making desserts.

Song Shuman: "Is Gu Fei still used to living abroad? Why do you have to send such a young child to study abroad? You are alone."

"Not too young, he's already sixteen years old." Yu Qingtong shook his head helplessly, "My son, he offered to study abroad on his own initiative, even though he is only sixteen years old, he has a twenty-six year old in his heart. Sir, you are very mature."

"It's not very good." Song Shuman smiled and began to complain:

"An Jing just went to high school last year and was boarding at the school. He called me tearfully within two days, saying how bad the food in the school cafeteria was, how hard the bed was, and some people grinding their teeth, talking in their sleep, and making noise when they slept at night. to go home."

"In the end, I was so annoyed by him that Ling Kang and I had to buy him a house near the school and let him move there, and we also asked my aunt to cook three meals a day for him to clean up the house, otherwise The stinky socks will be piled up like a hill."

Yu Qingtong: "Gu Fei has never let me have a heart, but I want to have a heart for him."

"My hair is starting to turn white, especially that kid An Yu, who fights and causes trouble at school every day. Only Nannan is the most obedient and obedient."

Just as he was talking, An Nanyi suddenly ran over and called out for his mother. His eyes were red and tears were in his eyes, and he was about to cry, looking particularly aggrieved.

Yu Qingtong asked, "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

"What's wrong?" Song Shuman squatted down, raised his hand and rubbed his younger son's head, with concerned eyes and a gentle tone: "What happened, why do we Nannan look so sad?"

"The necklace my mother gave me is gone." An Nanyi sniffed and said aggrieved: "I was playing in the yard just now, and I took the necklace off and put it aside, and then it disappeared. I couldn't find it no matter how I looked. "

"It's alright, mom will accompany you to find it."

A few people went to the courtyard, and asked the servants at home to look for them together, but after searching, An Nanyi suddenly pointed to Lin Qingyan, who was sitting in the corner with a schoolbag and writing on the ground while holding a branch.

"That brother was next to me just now, did he take it?"

Song Shuman looked at the little boy's slender back from a distance, and then said to his younger son, "Nannan, you can't just wrong others without evidence."

An Nanyi pursed his lips aggrievedly, "But, I just found out that he has been staring at my necklace."

At the same time, Zhou Yuelan, who was standing among the servants, lowered her eyes in horror, and silently put the mask she used at work on her face. She only knew that the Gu family had a guest today, but she did not expect that the guest would be...

Without any evidence, Song Shuman didn't want to trouble a child. She comforted the younger son: "If you can't find it, forget it. Mom will buy it for you."

"However, that was a birthday present from my mother, nothing else."

"Shuman, that's the son of a servant in my family. He usually looks good, and he often helps his mother with work, so he shouldn't do such a thing." Yu Qingtong whispered in the ears of his good sister.

Zhou Yuelan's eyes have been on An Nanyi, that is her son, who has grown up so much, and living in a rich family is ominous, and he looks so extravagant.

Looking at An Nanyi's aggrieved and sad expression, she suddenly walked towards Sylvia Lin quickly. poured out.

Books, stationery, wood carvings, and a necklace of great value.

Lin Qingyan looked at the things on the ground blankly, "Mom..." However, he was greeted with a slap in the face, and Zhou Yuelan slapped him in the face.

"How I usually teach you, how can you do such a thing?!"

Although there was no pain, the child's white and tender cheeks immediately flushed red. Lin Qingyan covered her cheeks, a little aggrieved and a little unclear. So, he looked at the necklace on the ground, "This is not mine..."

"Mom, that's my necklace!" An Nanyi ran over quickly and picked it up, "Brother, even if you like my things, you can't steal them, that's wrong."

"What? What steal?" Sylvia Lin looked at him in disbelief, and the adults around him, "I didn't steal anything from you, why did you wrong me..."

"Mom, I didn't steal anything, I really didn't steal anything..."

"Why did the necklace appear in your schoolbag? Does it have feet of its own? You still don't admit it?" Zhou Yuelan glared at the cheap son fiercely, and when she was about to raise her hand to fan it, Song Shuman stopped her.

"Forget it, just find the thing." Zhou Yuelan was wearing a mask. After so many years, Song Shuman didn't recognize the other party. She frowned and said, "Even if your son does something wrong, you can't hit him. ."

The skinny little child covered his cheeks, his eyes were still full of tears, and he looked very pitiful.