C6
Liu Yu-er leaned against the beam of the house and looked out into the courtyard. Under the sunlight, she held a worn-out peach brush, looking very serious. She combed Old Li's grizzled hair.
The child was five or six years old, but he was extremely small. He had a small slap to his face, and his face was slightly sunken due to malnutrition. His lips slightly parted, his large eyes twinkled, and he tiptoed over to his grandfather's ear to talk.
Goudan'er was originally not called Goudan'er. Old Li picked up the infant that was short of a month at the foot of the bridge on North Street.
It was still winter. In the cold, rustling wind, the child's little face, which had turned red from the cold, was finally carried back to the old temple of Yue Lao by the heart of this ragged man of over half a hundred years.
He was also just a beggar, a beggar begging for food along the street, a beggar that could not hide his body, a beggar that could not stop eating, and often had a stomach full of hunger.
However, such a beggar would rather starve himself to death than take half a bite to eat in order to grow the child in his arms.
They were not close relatives, but in this era where they had to struggle to survive, they had to rely on each other to survive.
She stood on the beam of her room, swaying her feet as she welcomed the sunlight. Very contentedly, she closed her eyes.
Liu Yu-er's relationship with her grandfather-grandson relationship began with half of the hibiscus cake.
Liu Yu'er is a gangster in Jianghu. Ever since she left school, she has been to many places in the vast Jingguo. However, the capital of Jing Guo, Yiyang City, was the place where she stayed the longest.
On that day, she came out of the palace, and immediately afterwards, she entered the Doberfest on Lotus Leaf Street.
She had admired the Hibiscus cake of the most precious treasure house in Yiyang City for a long time.
Lady Liu can't be considered as arrogant. She came out of the palace carrying a box of Hibiscus Cakes and was even able to strut around Yiyang City.
The golden Hibiscus Cake in his hand emitted a hot fragrance that entered into his nose.
Lady Liu swallowed her saliva and quickly bit down on it. The soft and fragrant hibiscus cake melted in her mouth. It was truly wonderful.
Thus, her interest was piqued. With the Hibiscus cake in her hand, she prepared to walk around the market.
It was at this time that Goudan'er entered her field of vision.
The child was dressed in a large, torn shirt, with a small head like a bean sprout sticking out of the corner, and his big eyes were fixed on the remaining half of the hibiscus cake in her hand.
She stopped chewing the pastry.
Through her child's eyes, she seemed to be able to see herself from twelve years ago.
That year, when she woke up in the wilderness at the age of six, there was only one cold sword in the lonely wilderness to accompany her.
In order to survive, she had eaten with beggars; in order to survive, she had slept with wild dogs. In order to survive, she would do anything in the city to make a fool of herself.
The six-year-old girl, relying on the sword that was as tall as her body, had climbed and climbed through the most difficult and obscure half of her life.
Until he met her, the former head of Water Moon Sect, Ye Lingmo.