The bastard father came with a vixen and a little girl. He asked my grandfather and I to go to the small town at the foot of the mountain to sharpen my knife today. He could only give up. He pulled his grandfather into the car with a silence, pushed his grandfather's bicycle and walked side by side with me.

"Dad! Dad! Xiaoya also has to ride a bicycle! Xiaoya also has to ride a bicycle!!"

After a while, in the car driving like a snail behind him, the little girl began to toss in the arms of the vixen.

"Come on, Xiaoya, get on your brother's car!"

The vixen's long eyelashes smiled like crescent moons, and she looked very enthusiastic about me. She put her little spot on the back seat, which forced me to spend more effort on the way up the mountain.

"Are you brother Tianqi? Brother, I am Xiaoya!"

I don’t know if she was so smart or the vixen taught her. The little girl took out a lollipop timidly, her hands were frozen red and handed it to me: “Brother, I’ll give you candy!”

~O~

I can ignore my father and the vixen, but such a little girl, hey!

"Thank you, Xiaoya!"

While taking the lollipop, I reached out and couldn't help but tease the panda ear on her head. Is she my sister? Although she was not born from the same mother, the blood relationship from the depths of my soul made my calm heart ripples.

"Be good, go back to the car, it's cold outside!"

I couldn't bear to see the cold wind, so I carried her down and put her back in the car.

My father reminded the driver and asked him to drive his grandfather in the car. The vixen and Xiaoya took a step first. I could imagine the sensation that the car caused when it arrived in the village.

"Tianqi..."

“…”

Along the way, I turned a blind eye to my father's words, or his angrily words. When I didn't see him, it seemed like there was a lot to say, but when I saw him, I didn't know where to start.

When he arrived near the entrance of the village, he stopped when he passed by his mother's grave.

"Axiang, I'm here to see you, sorry! I didn't take good care of Tianqi!" With a snap, three filter cigarettes were lit with a lighter and inserted into my mother's grave. My father squatted, his face full of sadness.

Not taken good care of?

You haven't taken care of, okay?

I said disdain in my heart, knelt in front of my mother's grave, swept the three cigarettes aside, and said, "My grandma doesn't smoke!"

Not only does my mother not smoke, but she also hates people who smoke very much. This is why the friends in the village have more or less secretly smoked cigarettes from adults at home for so many years, but I never talk about it.

"Why……!"

My father seemed to have no choice but to deal with me. After staying in front of my mother's grave for a while, he went home first.

"Mom, the bastard is back!"

“…”

I knelt in front of my mother's grave, calmness and indifference suddenly became fragile, my eyes were wet, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart as if something was blocked in my throat.

"He found a vixen, he was no longer from our family!"

Bite your lips, letting tears flow down, dry...

...

After a while, I kowtowed three times and got up and went home.

"Wang Gui seemed to be rich and drove home in a small car!"

"Did you see that woman? I heard that it was the woman he married later, and that little girl!"

"When Wang Gui married into the village, I knew that he would definitely be an amazing person in the future..."

"Poor Tianqi, now he has an extra stepmother, and he is the most poisonous stepmother. Why is this child's life so miserable!"

“…”

As soon as I entered the village, I had keen ears and many villagers were talking about it. I really said everything.

"Tianqi, is this car really your dad's?"

"It's so good, tsk, it's much better than the tractor from Wang Keyun's family!"

"Tianqi, is your dad here to pick you up and grandpa to live in a big city?"

“…”

At the doorstep of the house, around the car, a group of half-sized men looked bright and touched around. When they saw me, they greeted me intimately. Even Wang Keyun was no exception. They were intimate with unprecedented affection. They had candy in their hands.

I was depressed, and forced a smile at them and walked into the house.

There are many people inside.

Wangcunzi, Grandpa Jiao, Uncle Jiao, and there are a few women in the kitchen...

"Haha, Wang Gui, it's a promising future!"

Village Chief Wang's speech was the loudest. I was too lazy to go into the main house to listen to the adults' hypocritical politeness, so I turned around and entered the kitchen.

After years of smoke and fire, the kitchen ceiling and surrounding walls were covered with black and gray. The vixen was wearing a white fur coat, which was particularly conspicuous inside. She looked at Aunt Jiao and Fan who were busy on the pot, looking at her at a loss, but she still covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

But Xiao Ya has become a dirty coal ball. Her big eyes are full of curiosity, and she is helping to add grass to the stove, giggling in her mouth very happily.

Instead of burning the fire, she created a rolling smoke from the kitchen.

Very lively!

How long has it been since the family been so lively?

...

All day, the head men from every household in the village came to visit my house and greeted my father for a while before leaving. Of course, when they left, there was an "Ashima" filter cigarette on their arms.

My father knew that the elders and my grandfather had taken care of over the years and were not stingy. The children who came to play had red envelopes worth five yuan.

"Wang Gui is a good example!"

"His wife is so beautiful!"

“…”

The villagers quickly forgot that the bastard left me and my grandfather and I for more than five years and praised him, praised the vixen, and made the little girl happy.

"Tianqi, my dad said, let you go to my house, he has something to ask you for trouble!" Before dinner, Fan Guoqing suddenly came to my house and conveyed Uncle Fan's words.

What did Uncle Fan ask me for?

"Brother, where are you going? Xiaoya is going too!"

The half-sister of the same father, Wang Xiaoya, is right, just called Wang Xiaoya. In the daytime, her brother has always been my little tail, and she can't get rid of it no matter how hard she scares her, and she has a headache!

What a joke!

Uncle Fan came to me, it must be about Mr. Mu, how could he take her there? But as a result, my face turned dark. Not only my father, but also my grandfather, he had to take her with a kind command.

Sure enough, when I appeared in front of Uncle Fan with my little tail, his brows were obviously frowning.

"Is this your sister?"

Uncle Fan's face was a little paler than before, and he was not even speaking louder than before.

"Meow!"

The big black cat suddenly jumped off the kang, squatted on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Xiao Ya curiously, especially the panda hat on her head.

"Wow, what a cute cat!"

Although Xiao Ya is only three years old, she speaks clearly and knows a lot. She is completely different from the children of the same age in the village. She is soon attracted by the big black cat. What makes me a little worried is that this big black cat seems to be very curious about her, so she lets Xiao Ya's hand touch its head randomly.

“…”

“…”

Uncle Fan and I looked at each other. It was obvious that the big black cat was abnormal, and even Uncle Fan felt puzzled.

"I heard that your father is here, and he will definitely pick you up with your grandpa this time!" Uncle Fan asked me in a hoarse voice when he saw Big Black Cat and Xiao Ya having fun playing.

How is that possible?

Let’s not talk about whether the bastard has this plan. Even if he has this plan, it’s another matter whether my grandfather and I are willing. The most important thing is that my mother’s grave is here, how could I leave Kunlun Village?

"I won't go with him!"

"Let's go!"

Uncle Fan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he lowered his voice and said to me: "Uncle knows that the matter in Kunlun Ruins is related to you, and there are those two Taoist priests, your Grandpa Mu was killed by your affairs. Do you still want the whole village to harm you if you harmed me?"

Speaking of the latter, his face began to twist slightly, as if something was suppressing in his heart, looking a little scary.

"Leave here, the further you go, the better. It's better not to come back!"

After saying that, Uncle Fan closed his eyes and looked like he no longer wanted to say anything to me.

“…”

My mood suddenly became extremely heavy.

yes!
To be continued...