Adults and children with pale faces and skinny faces will climb to the tall trees to pick them, and the bowl of fragrant elm seed rice made by the mother is Ye Xiaomiao’s precious memory in childhood.

Among the neighbors, the Ye family has the most harvest. Others go to the trees to pick during the day, but Ye Chuan always chooses to go to the evening.

It was late at night and Ye Xiaomiao rubbed her eyes, pouted her face, followed her brother to the tall elm tree like a worm, watched her brother climb up skillfully, and threw handfuls of elm seeds under the tree.

Ye Xiaomiao was carrying a basket, happily picking it up. While picking it up, she thought about the delicious elm seed rice, and saliva was flowing in her mouth.

Any food in this era is precious, and several older children stopped Ye Chuan and Ye Xiaomiao in the early morning.

The basket full of elm seeds was stolen, and Ye Xiaomiao was pushed to the ground, wiping her tears sadly, while Ye Chuan pounced on him without saying a word.

From beginning to end, Ye Chuan didn't say a word. He grabbed the oldest child and pressed it to the ground, punching and punching.

Other children hit Ye Chuan and smashed him with stones, causing his head to bleed. Ye Chuan still didn't speak, waved his fists and pointed it at the oldest child, like a mad dog who would never swear if he bites his prey.

In the end, Ye Chuan was covered in bruises and the oldest child was even more severely injured.

Ye Chuan that day was also as silent as today...

"What should I do? Brother won't do stupid things, right?" Ye Xiaomiao felt a little nervous when she thought of this. Ye Chuan's silence gave Ye Xiaomiao an ominous premonition.

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Strangely, when Ye Xiaomiao remembered the hard-earned bowl of elm seed rice when she was a child, Ye Chuan was lying on the bed on the other side of the base and was thinking about the same thing.

That day, Ye Chuan, covered in bruises, led his sister home.

After staying up all night and being worried about being afraid, Ye Xiaomiao quickly fell asleep in her mother's arms. She didn't know what happened next.

Ye Chuan faced his always serious father and was ready to greet him, but his father sighed and said in a deep voice: "You did not do anything wrong. The people of the Ye family want to protect their children! It is your responsibility as your brother to protect your sister."

The father asked his mother to give Ye Chuan the medicine to cure Ye Chuan. At this time, the child who was beaten by Ye Chuan was found by his family. The mother asked Ye Chuan to sleep, but Ye Chuan was lying in the bed but did not sleep.

I heard the quarrel outside first, and the fight started soon.

After a while, my mother applied the wound medicine to her father outside.

"You are so old, why are you still doing stupid things?"

"Some things that you have to do even if you know they are stupid things. What does it have to do with age? I will protect you. When we are gone in the future, Ye Chuan will also protect Xiao Miao. This is the family, and the existence of relatives is to protect the calf."

Although many years have passed, my father's words are still in his ears, and the corners of his eyes are gradually getting wet. Ye Chuan turned over on the bed.
Chapter completed!