He was thrown down by his own cub again, how could he break?

Chapter 21

With Wu Nai by his side, the little boy was finally willing to let the nurse help him re-bandage the wound.

It's just that Wu Nai held Wu Nai's hand throughout the whole process and refused to let go, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would run away.

The nurse originally wanted to give him an injection of anesthesia, but when the little boy saw the needle, his whole body exploded, and he refused to let the nurse approach him.

Wu Nai was afraid that he would move too much, so he could only tell the nurse not to beat him.

It's just that without anesthesia, it hurts badly after treating the wound.

But the little boy didn't say a word, he just clenched his back teeth tightly and stared at Wu Nai.Only when the pain is severe, will he groan, and he is eager to suppress the sound.

Wu Nai felt uncomfortable watching it, but he could only squeeze his hand back firmly, comforting him softly.

The wound had already been torn open because of the commotion just now.After removing the thick gauze, the bloody wound forced Wu Nai to turn his head away.

But he turned around, watching the nurse's movements in horror, breaking out in cold sweat.

He was forcing himself to take a good look at how much the little brat had suffered for him, forcing himself to engrave all these firmly in his mind.

It wasn't until the nurse finished her work that she helped her put the cub on the drip, and it was a big sigh of relief.

The nurses were also busy all night. After putting on the IV, they gave Wu Nai a few instructions and then left the ward, leaving Wu Nai and the two of them alone.

The little boy just woke up from the operation and has been tossing all night, and his physical strength has long been unable to support him.As soon as the ward became quiet, the eyelids began to droop uncontrollably.

But I still worry about Wu Nai in my heart, every time I just close my eyes and then suddenly open them again, staring at Wu Nai.

Repeatedly, Wu Nai was a little funny.Rubbing the boy's shortened hair, he smiled faintly.

"Sleep, I won't go, don't worry."

As he spoke, he raised the hand held by the two of them and waved it in front of the little boy.

With Wu Nai's guarantee, the little boy fell asleep peacefully.

Wu Nai has been sleeping for a whole day, and now she doesn't feel sleepy at all, so she stays by the bed, checking where the drip is, and feeling the boy's head to see if it's hot.

Wu Nai felt that the little boy under his palm was really thin and frighteningly thin, it didn't have any flesh to the touch, it was full of bones.

Wu Nai thought about going out to work a few more jobs after the injury healed, not to mention raising people tall and strong, at least they should be healthy.

Although all of this happened too quickly, but now that he has made up his mind, Wu Nai must think carefully about the future.

Because now he is no longer alone, but will start to depend on each other for life with the cub.

This little guy who I was afraid to avoid, will take root and grow in my own world from today on.

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This time the little boy slept very unsteadily, he felt as if he was in a piece of quicksand.

Neither hot nor cold, like limp and weak, but firmly trapped him.

During the ups and downs, he struggled to escape, but he could only sink deeper and deeper.

He wanted to cry out, but suddenly remembered that he was already dumb.

There was a burst of despair in his heart, and he could only let this piece of quicksand swallow him up.

He could feel the grains of sand flowing into his ears and nose, and he was in excruciating pain.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, but suddenly, like a magic trick, images appeared.

He knew at a glance that this was the broken shack where the old homeless man who picked him up lived.

He lived in this shabby hut from his infancy until his death at the age of seven.

The old tramp picked him up because he thought that someone would take care of him when he grew up, but in the end he didn't survive the cold winter that year, and he froze to death early, leaving the cub alone here world.

Although the old tramp often beat and scolded the boy, and didn't even give him his name, he finally gave himself a second life.

Seeing the old man die again, the boy was still overwhelmed by the sudden sadness and loneliness.

But before he had time to react, there was another flash in front of his eyes, and he saw himself surrounded by a group of ragged and vicious wanderers, lingering on his last breath.

After the old man died, the little boy had to find food by himself in order to survive.

In the past, there was an old man to protect her, so at least she wouldn't be bullied too much.But now that the old man is dead, those homeless people can only bully the weak in order to get food.

Those who live in a warm house and can have food and clothing can never imagine that in the darkest corners of this society, people can take a piece of food without blinking in order to grab moldy food from the garbage dump. The seven-year-old was beaten to death.

That time, the boy really thought that he was going to see the old man.

But I don't know whether his life was too tenacious, or the old man didn't want to see him, but he survived.

But he can't stay here anymore, the competition here is too fierce, let alone he can't find food, or even protect himself, he can't do it.

He can only escape, in order to survive.

He was so badly injured that he couldn't walk at all, but he was worried that those people would come back to retaliate against him, so he could only use his two arms to crawl out bit by bit.

Both arms were bloody and bloody, and mud, sand and stones all the way were drilled into the wound.

But he didn't cry or scream.After living among homeless people for so many years, he has long understood that crying is just a luxury.Those tears can only be swallowed in the stomach, so as not to waste.

The image in front of me began to change again.The cub saw three years of life since he left where he was.

As soon as I open my eyes every day, I start to think of ways to fill my stomach.

Day in and day out, rummaging through trash, and being wary of other homeless people, even stray dogs, who would compete with you for food.

Sometimes he has to avoid the stones thrown at him by those ignorant children.

The food found was either rotten or moldy.

The better thing is leftovers, but this will attract other people, and he has to use his life to protect and snatch it, so that he can temporarily block his growling stomach.

But more often than not, I go back to my sleeping place hungry every night.

He said it was a place to sleep, but it was actually the demolition site. He was able to live here because everyone had moved out.

Although there is nothing but rubble and rubble, but at least there is a roof and a wall, which is much better than sleeping on the street or under the bridge.

When it's hot, just find a place to sleep.But in winter, there are no windows, no doors, and the wind blows everywhere, so it's so cold that you can't sleep at night.

Fortunately, he was small, so he found a large discarded cardboard box, spread hay and newspapers in it, and covered it with the cotton-padded clothes and trousers that were dug out from the garbage dump, and he made a comfortable nest for himself.

Although I still wake up from freezing at night, it is much better than before.

Cotton clothes and trousers are hard to come by, and they are the treasures that all the homeless in the vicinity are rushing for, because it determines whether they can live until the warm spring next year.

Similarly, the cub was injured all over.He didn't pay much attention to it, because both his body and mind had already adapted to this life of the jungle.

The little brat originally thought that he would continue to struggle for survival like this, bleed, and would always wait to die in this dirty and dark corner.

But he didn't expect that he would meet that person.

That day, as usual, he dealt with the stray dogs that were snatching food from him.After he turned around covered in blood, he suddenly saw the person standing behind him.

The man stood there quietly looking at himself.

Even standing on such a dirty path, that person is still as pure and white as the snowflakes in the sky.

That person looks really good-looking.

The little boy has never read a book, so he doesn't know what to use to describe that person's good looks, so he can only repeat in his heart that he is so good-looking over and over again.

It's like... It's like steamed buns, not the moldy and dirty steamed buns he was holding, but the steaming white steamed buns he saw on the street before.

So fragrant, so clean, so want to get close to yourself.

But he didn't dare, because he saw the man looking at him with surprise and fear.

The little boy looked down at his bloody hands and the unrecognizable steamed bun lying in a pool of blood. He felt an emotion that he had never felt before, and he was very uncomfortable.

He withdrew his gaze and turned away, because he suddenly felt that a dirty guy like himself was not qualified to approach such a person, he only deserved to have hunger and cold.

But he didn't expect that he could see that person again, and he gave himself warm white steamed buns.

This is the first time the boy has eaten white steamed buns, and they are hotter, softer and sweeter than he expected.

Although his stomach was warm, he felt that a place in his heart had suddenly opened a big hole, and the cold wind was blowing in.He was suffering from cold.

At first he thought it was because he was hungry, so he went to grab the man's food.

But later he found that even with a full belly, the hole in his heart was still getting bigger and bigger

He didn't know what to do, he could only throw the man down over and over again.

But the man's pleasant scent and soft voice made him unable to control himself more and more.

Every time I see that person, the hole in my heart grows bigger.Only when you get close to that person can you relieve half of it.

He desperately wanted to get close to that person, but was knocked back to reality by a brick.

That morning, when he found out that Wu Nai didn't bring him food, although he was angry, he was more afraid.

He was afraid that he would go back to the days when he was wandering alone. He was afraid that Wu Nai would leave, so he wanted to keep him.

But how can he keep it, he can only solve it in a rough way.

But when he bit Wu Nai's shoulder, the panic in Wu Nai's eyes when he bit him last time appeared in front of his eyes. After all, he couldn't get his mouth out, but was knocked down by a brick.

After he regained his composure, he didn't feel angry, but was full of panic and fear of being abandoned.

Regardless of the bleeding wound on his head, he ran to the gate of Wu Nai's school in one breath.

He used to sneak behind Wu Nai and came here before, knowing that he would come to school every day.

He just squatted on the road opposite the school, not caring about the disgusting gazes of others, and waited from morning till dark, the wound on his head had scabbed over, and finally waited until the school gate opened.

The moment the door opened, he quickly stood up and stared at the door, not daring to relax at all, for fear that he might accidentally miss Wu Nai.

After waiting until no one saw Wu Nai, the boy was a little desperate, thinking that he was really abandoned again.

Like an abandoned little beast, standing alone on the street, angry and hurt in the heart, confused and at a loss.

But at this moment, he saw Wu Nai being taken away by a group of people, the little brat's heart skipped a beat, and he chased after him without thinking about anything.

When he found Wu Nai, what he saw was that he was lying on the ground covered in blood.

At that moment, the little boy felt that the hole in his heart was on fire, and the fire was more fierce and hot than before when he was hungry, beaten, and scolded.

It's just molten, trying to melt itself.

The person who used to be like a snowflake is now stained with blood. The boy's mind went blank, he just wanted to save him and wipe off the dirt all over his body.

Save him, save him, save him!

That was the only thought left in his mind.

He casually picked up the steel pipe on the ground, and rushed in without thinking about anything.

He didn't know how much he was hurt because he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

He didn't even know how he knocked those people down, he could only see Wu Nai lying on the ground.

When he finally came to that person's side and stretched out his hand to him, his heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Finally, he can finally touch that person again, and finally he doesn't have to be abandoned.

He watched Wu Nai's hand stretch out slowly, but there was a sharp pain in his neck.

In fact, he could have avoided that knife, but he didn't, because he avoided it, and the knife fell on Wu Nai's body.

He clutched his neck and watched the panicked Wu Nai crawl towards him, thinking in his heart,

This time it was really about to die.But I was very happy to be able to save that person.