"This is a long story!" The boy wiped his sister's face, feeling very distressed, and then said, "Some time ago, I was interrupted by them because I was unwilling to serve the Wang family in Luoshuicheng. I had no choice but to do so.

Now, I can only take my sister to hide here!"

The boy was unwilling to tell his pain, and looked at his broken legs, feeling unwilling and even more resentful.

"The Wang family is so arrogant and unreasonable!" Yang Wenjing clenched her fists. The Wang family's actions were really hateful.

"By the way, I don't know the surname of my little brother?" the young man asked with a smile.

"My surname is Yang, and my name is Wenjing!" Yang Wenjing responded.

"Okay, good name!" The boy exclaimed, and then said, "My name is Qiuming, and my sister is Qiuyue. If you don't dislike us, we can call each other brothers!"

Qiu Ming smiled, but he was a little strange and a little sad.

Qiu Ming was seriously ill, and now his legs were paralyzed, and he was a useless person. If it weren't for his own sister, Qiu Ming would have wanted to find a shortcoming. Now when he saw Yang Wenjing, a person who had no malicious intentions, Qiu Ming had some plans in his heart.

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"Okay, it's fate that you meet. Brother Qiuming is older than me. If you are brother, I will be brother!" Yang Wenjing was very decisive and agreed directly.

"Okay, brother Wenjing!" Qiu Minglang smiled, his face slightly better.

Yang Wenjing looked at the sky and said, "It's not too late, Brother Qiuming, I'll go back first!"

"Okay, thank you brothers for taking action today!" Qiu Ming thanked again and signaled his sister to send Yang Wenjing away.

"You're welcome, I'll come again another day!" Yang Wenjing said, then turned around and left.

Before leaving, Yang Wenjing helped the two of them to cut a lot of fire and repaired the air-ventilated area of ​​the small house. Only after everything was arranged was done, he left with confidence.

After leaving the hole in the wall, Yang Wenjing took out another bun and handed it to Qiuyue, and smiled and said, "Go back, brother will come back another day!"

Qiuyue smiled sweetly and said, "Well, big brother, let's wait for you!"

Since Qiu Ming encountered this problem, Qiu Yue rarely smiled. Until today, when she met Yang Wenjing, she had a smile.

Yang Wenjing didn't stay for a long time and ran all the way. After a while, she came to the familiar environment, the old city.

This place is actually not too far from the residence of the brother and sister of Qiuming, and it takes about half an hour to go.

"Tomorrow, I'll just take the brother and sister back and live together!" Yang Wenjing suddenly had this idea in her mind. Although the yard at home was not big, it was enough for four people to live in.

Compared to the dilapidated and air-flowing small shed, it is much better. It is not too cold in autumn now, but what should the brother and sister do when it is winter?

Either starve to death or be frozen to death, I will definitely not be able to survive this winter. This is the result that Yang Wenjing doesn't want to see.

In today's world, there are many people in miserable situations like Qiu Ming and Qiu Yue, especially some monks. If their own strength is not strong enough, they have no support behind their backs and are easily persecuted.

Qiu Ming is an example. He was unwilling to surrender to the Wang family, so the Wang family secretly sent someone to attack Qiu Ming and beat him to the point of being disabled.

The Wang family is the largest family in Luoshui City, and it deserves its name. The old patriarch in the family is even a strong spiritual tree, with the strength of being a king.

Naturally, the Wang family was in this fallen city without any scruples and was arrogant and unreasonable.

Everyone in Luoshui City understands very well that as long as there is anyone, especially a monk, who can surrender to the Wang family, then from the day he surrenders, his life will no longer be his own. As long as he lives, he will always obey the Wang family. If he dares to resist, it will be

A dead end.

Yang Wenjing did not return to her home directly, but first came to Old Man Zhang's house, wanting to give this widowed old man a bun. The old man was helpless and very pitiful.

Before Yang Wenjing could walk into the old man's house, she heard the sound of the erhu coming from leisurely, with a crisp sound.

The melody of the music is like crying and complaining, lingering and gentle, with sighs and difficulties in the song, and sadness. The music sometimes sings in a quiet voice, sometimes sings with anger, sometimes sighs and sings with sadness.

It's like singing a glorious era, or it's like saying goodbye to something!

This is the favorite song by this lonely and widowed old man. No one knows the origin of the lonely and widowed old man, and the neighbors around him call him Old Man Zhang.

"Grandpa, every time you play the erhu, wouldn't it be time for me to start?"

After the lonely and widowed old man finished playing, Yang Wenjing walked up to the old man and took out a bun for him.

"Little guy, I've grown taller again after a few days!" The widowed old man smiled and kindly, looking at Yang Wenjing and said again: "Grandpa knows that you are back at this time. If you like to listen, grandpa will show you."

"Well, grandpa, you should eat this bun quickly. It will be no good if it is cold!" Yang Wenjing told.

"Okay, grandpa likes to eat the most!" The old man took the bun and started eating slowly.

"Then I won't stay. I'll leave first, grandpa, come again another day!" Yang Wenjing spoke and turned around and went home.

"Go!" The old man with widow waved his hand and signaled to leave.

When the widowed man saw that Yang Wenjing had gone away and disappeared, he turned around and went home and carefully took the Erhu back.

This Erhu old man regarded it as a treasure and never let others touch it.

"Mom, I'm back!" Yang Wen arrived at the door of the house and saw a beautiful figure looking around. It was his mother.

Yang Xue's eyebrows were soothing, she smiled and said, "Oh, why are you back so late today? You're scared to death!"

"I encountered some things on the road today." Yang Wenjing spoke and told her mother what she had happened on the road.

"These two children are really miserable!" After hearing the statement, Yang Xue couldn't help but sigh for Qiu Ming and Qiuyue.

"Mom, I want to take them over and live together tomorrow!" Yang Wenjing spoke and expressed her thoughts.

"Well, take them over, so mom can take care of them!" Yang Xue smiled, agreeing with her child's idea.

Since childhood, Yang Xue has taught Yang Wenjing to do more good deeds and do her best to help the miserable people in time.

Yang Wenjing followed her mother back to the house, and a bowl of hot porridge and a bowl of hot dishes were served on the table.

Yang Wenjing gave the last bun to his mother. Yang Xue broke the bun and smiled and said, "One person is half!"

Yang Wenjing picked up the hot porridge and took a sip, but remembered the broken slum. Qiu Ming and Qiuyue and his sister said bitterly: "If they could eat a bowl of hot porridge, they wouldn't be so cold!"

The more he thought of this, the more Yang Wenjing was thinking about these two siblings. At that moment, he felt like he was going to pick them up.

Yang Wenjing had half of the meal and went out.

The wind on the autumn night is very cool, with yellow leaves rustling, and a bright moon illuminating the entire earth. Yang Wenjing ran all the way and ran towards Qiu Ming and Qiu Yue.

At this moment, Yang Wenjing felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart.

"Are they in danger?" Yang Wenjing felt a bad premonition and his pace was faster.
Chapter completed!