C21

"Gu Moyan, don't think that just because you snuck into my house that I didn't know about it. "Pfft, if I see you again in the future, I'll bite you with my dog."

In the smoke rising from the hills, the houses were in order, and there were piles of grass in front of each house ? just in case. Behind these piles of grass, a few boys around seven to eight years old were curled up on the ground, kicking and punching. Standing in front of them, there was a fat child whose punches were even heavier.

The boy under their feet was dressed in rags, his arms were bruised from broken sleeves, and his skinny body was trembling. Sometimes he would be beaten by them and would even moan slightly, but he knew that if he cried out or fought back, he would be met with worse injuries.

He had not eaten anything for a long time, and getting a meal in exchange for a beating was worth it. With this thought in mind, it could be seen from Gu Moyan's dirty little face that he had become somewhat happy amidst his suffering.

But thankfully, the boys who hit him did not notice, "Gu Moyan, get the hell back to where you came from. We do not welcome you here."

Another little boy stood out and said. They knew that Gu Moyan was not from here, he was only picked up by the old lady by the river one year. However, the old lady died a few days later. Of course, these were all words spoken by the adults.

Of course, they did not know how they would eat it, but sometimes, when their parents whispered something into their ears, they would believe it or not, and would feel even more disgust towards Gu Moyan.

The adults here often heard these words, and seeing that Gu Moyan did not react, they just followed these kids, treating them as though they were children messing around.

Gu Moyan was only an orphan. He knew it, and everyone in the village knew it too. He had no right to stay here.

The smile on Gu Moyan's face earlier disappeared without a trace, and a tear quietly slipped out of the corner of his eye, falling onto the ground. The boys who hit him just now also dispersed, leaving Gu Moyan alone in the corner, trembling uncontrollably.

And above them, Gu Mo stood there in the air, watching the bullying just now.

Gu Mo watched the scene from a distance, but it seemed like the pain was hitting his body.

Gu Moyan?

Was he a child? It seemed that none of the children gathered together earlier looked better than Gu Moyan. It wasn't the kind of beauty that would normally appear as an adult, but a type of purity that belonged to a child. Even with her small face darkened, it was not difficult to see her pair of bright eyes.

It was only because of this pair of eyes and somewhat good-looking appearance that he was able to experience such a turning point.

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened. Gu Moyan trembled as he stood up. Smelling the fragrance that floated over, he swallowed his saliva and his stomach once again made a rumbling sound.

He covered his stomach as if shyly, then looked around. When he realized that there was no one around, he slowly walked out of the corner.

As the moonlight lengthened his shadow, he also reached the village entrance.

This village was close to the mountain ridge, perhaps he could follow this small path up the mountain. Without these bad kids and those who didn't bully him, he could still find something to eat.

If he knew that there was such a thing on the mountain, he wouldn't think like this.