The smile of small ash charcoal is like the flower of iron wattle that grows in such a harsh environment as the primitive jungle and has experienced countless hardships. Although it is not very impressive, it has lost its color in front of the gorgeous flowers such as roses and peonies, but it is the only flower that can grow in the worst environment.

Seeing the smile and hearing the words of little charcoal, the eyes of the middle-aged men and women are moistened again. How good, how clever and how lovable the children are. They really want to take them home and take care of them as hamsters.

"By the way, Dad Mom Why do you Suddenly... "

Small ash charcoal raised his head, looked struggling to ask, this question, obviously in her mind, hovered for a long time, but did not dare to ask, is it afraid to ask, parents will suddenly disappear? Although it is a little ridiculous, but think that she is only a child about ten years old, the heart can be relieved.

"You see, both of us almost forget that little ash charcoal is much calmer and more mature than us."

My father wiped his eyes and laughed. His thin face with cross scar made his smile a little twisted and ugly, but he could feel gentle.

"Little ash charcoal, can you still remember what happened on that day five years ago?"

The mother stroked her daughter's hair as if she were calling for the memory, and asked in a soft voice.

In fact, the real reason is that this guy, including the fake father next to him, knows that Xiao Huitan's parents disappeared five years ago, but the specific situation is not clear. In short, he wants to get something out of his mouth and continue to make up the plot. This is also no way out. Where can there be such detailed information.

"Well That day... "

It seemed to think of some bad memory. A little gray charcoal's squinted eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fear, and his head was lowered. His thin body, like the Steyr exposed in the storm, was shaking all the time.

"Don't worry, little ash charcoal, we won't disappear again."

The mother caressed her daughter gently. Look at her eyes full of pain.

In this gentle atmosphere of the package, small ash charcoal seems to finally from the cold fear, feel the silk warm, gradually stopped shivering. Gently raised his head, tentatively looked at his parents, give others the feeling that they will not disappear after the completion of the same, and then timidly stammered continue to say.

"That day It was early in the morning. Very early Very early, my parents took me Go out together and And then slide down the cliff... "

“……”

Father and mother were speechless for a moment.

What a tragic event I thought it was, such as being attacked by a monster, or even seeing it killed with my own eyes, would be troublesome to explain. I didn't expect Well, it's such a boring way to die.

However, it would be better, so I had prepared one of the N versions of the speech in advance, and it came into use.

"I didn't expect you to remember that all these years, I must have been having such nightmares all the time. I have suffered you, my child."

The mother put the charcoal in her arms and rubbed it on it, regardless of her dirty face. She had never enjoyed such enthusiasm. Of course, the confused little ash charcoal was not aware of it. Her father turned his eyes helplessly in the back

"little ash charcoal, listen to me, what happened after that is like this..."

After all, the two had long anticipated various versions of their speeches, and soon made things seem to be true.

"That's what happened, because both father and mother were seriously injured when they fell off the cliff..."

"Hurt, mom and dad hurt?" Small ash charcoal showed worried eyes.

"Little ash charcoal is really a good boy. Don't worry, it's been good for a long time. However, at that time, we thought we were really going to die. Fortunately, we were saved by a Buddhist monk passing by."

"I met a good man." Small ash charcoal to breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's rude to say that, but that guy is not a good man."

"Eh, eh?"

"The monk helped us to heal our serious injuries, but it was not free. In order to redeem our life, we had been his servants for five years. Finally, we were allowed to leave. Until now, we can come back and reunite with you."

"Is it? Mom and Dad I must have suffered a lot. "

Small ash charcoal raised his head, the pair of tiny squint eyes twinkled, revealed an inexplicable feeling from inside, stretched out a bony little hand, gently stroked on the mother's wrinkled cheek.

"It's not bitter. It's hard. To tell you the truth, in the past five years, the two of us Almost both of us thought that little ash had already Wuwuwu... "

Seeing this, the father behind him looked up speechless and said with deep emotion:

"women He is a born actor. "

"All in all, after five years of ups and downs, our family is finally reunited, which is the most important thing."Suddenly, he took out his father, who was the head of the family. He spread his arms and hugged the mother and daughter together. The three people held each other as if they were integrated into one body, and all of them were smiling.

"Have you lived in such a place all these years? It's hard on you. "

See the place where the small ash charcoal lives, that even a cow can not hold in the small pit, my mother deeply sighed.

"Sorry. It's because I'm so useless that I can't give you both a good home. "

The father held his head and sighed and lamented. Although the three members of the family were poor people, there was still a place that could barely shelter the wind in the broken and dilapidated small kiln above the huamo King City.

However, according to the data, the father seems to have a little bet. At the time of his disappearance, he once owed an account. Although it was only a small sum of money, it was enough for the other party to seize the place that could barely shelter from the wind and rain, and drive out the small ash charcoal.

Of course, even if it's not like this, at the age of xiaohuitan, you can't keep the house alone. Even if it's a shabby little house, there are still a lot of guys coveted in the slums.

Now, even if my father comes back, there is probably no way to get the house back.

"But no problem." Father patted his chest vigorously.

"Although he has been exploited by the monk for five years, but. I also learned a lot there. Today I'll show you that ye Chen, the head of the family, can at least provide you with a shelter from the wind and rain. "