The beating lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Du Jingtian's body was already covered with blood. He was lying on the ground feebly, unable to even speak. Only then did Ma Di wave his hands with satisfaction.
The strong man retreated behind him.
"Do you understand? This is the end." Ma Di proudly kicked Du Jingtian on the ground: "This matter is not over today. When one day I am happy, I will go to you to 'care' for you again."
For a moment. I have already remembered that your name is Du Jingtian, haha."
"Baby, you can go now. Since someone took the beating for you, your ear can be saved temporarily." Ma Di turned to Yu'er and said softly: "But next time, I hope you can be so lucky.
, I can meet another dad, haha."
The group of people walked away, and Yu'er was able to rush to Du Jingtian and check the latter's injuries.
"It's okay, I can't die yet." Du Jingtian was lying on the ground, forcing a smile, but his face was unusually pale.
Yu'er's face turned blue, the fear just now had receded, and all that was left was hatred, burning hatred. He bit his lower lip tightly, but only asked: "Why do you want to help me?"
"Because I am Du Jingtian, the best counselor in the world, Du Jingtian." Du Jingtian spat and wiped the blood on his face with his tattered sleeves, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
"I'll send you to get bandaged." Yu'er was silent for a moment and then asked.
"Bandage? No need." Du Jingtian shook his head and struggled to sit up.
"But if you don't bandage such a serious injury..." Yu'er looked worried.
"Are you rich?" Scholar Du Jingtian shook his head and asked: "Anyway, I have no money, I am penniless."
"..." Yu'er was speechless. After a long time, he asked, "Aren't you the best counselor in the world?"
The best counselor in the world! What a resounding title, but penniless!
"Of course I am, but so far, no one has used me. So, the number one counselor who no one uses is not much better than you." Du Jingtian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Help me up, I'll give it a try.
If you know some healing methods, you should treat it yourself. However, I have to work hard for you to take care of me for a while."
Yu'er nodded happily. It was because of him that Du Jingtian was injured, and he couldn't do anything. Taking care of Du Jingtian was the only thing he could do. Of course he wouldn't refuse. Receiving a drop of kindness from others should be like a spring.
Repay each other. Yu'er still understands this.
The so-called "care" actually means going out to beg for food every day and bringing back a portion of the food for Du Jingtian. In addition, because of the guilt in her heart, Yu'er insisted on scrubbing Du Jingtian's body every day. At first,
Du Jingtian kept refusing, but unable to resist Yu'er's stubbornness, he had no choice but to acquiesce. This kind of care lasted for ten days. After ten days, Du Jingtian's injuries were better. He looked at Yu'er with a look in his eyes.
There is a little more gentle care.
On this day, Yu'er helped Du Jingtian wipe his body and was about to go out, when Du Jingtian suddenly stopped him.
"Yu'er, do you have any other relatives?"
Yu'er shook his head slightly. Ever since he traveled to this world, he has been without a friend.
"Then...if you don't mind...I think..." Du Jingtian's narrow eyes blinked with a hint of brilliance: "...I want to recognize you as my godson."
Yu'er was stunned in place while holding the water basin. Du Jingtian's sudden words seemed to have dropped a boulder in his peaceful heart, causing a huge splash of water. He was lonely and helpless, and he didn't want to have a relative.
Du Jingtian's words were so abrupt that he couldn't recover for a moment, so he had no choice but to remain silent. Under such silence, the air fell into an awkward dullness for a moment.
"Ahem..." Just when Du Jingtian thought Yu'er was unwilling and was about to give up, he suddenly heard a low call: "Father". The voice was not loud, but when it fell on Du Jingtian's ears, it was loud.
So clearly audible.
Looking into each other's eyes, the two wandering hearts collided at this moment, creating a spark called family affection, which warmed their hearts.
"Hey, good boy, good boy." Du Jingtian struggled to hold up his upper body, and held up Yu'er with both hands, caressing the still immature face lovingly, and there was a faint moisture in his eyes.
The word "adopted father" makes two lonely and helpless people rely on each other, tightly linking their fates together.
In the shabby wooden house, a touching scene was staged...
Until a dog comes in.
The dog's fur was very bright, and its body was covered in fat. It kept trembling when it ran. However, its excessive obesity did not affect its appetite, or its desire for blood. As soon as the dog entered the house
He jumped onto the bed and bit Du Jingtian's thigh. Under the severe pain, Du Jingtian screamed and hugged the dog's head with both hands, entangled with the dog.
Yu'er was stupid! He forgot to close the door, even though the door was too broken to be called a "door". After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly jumped out and fell on the dog. The burning feeling that had been building up in his heart for a long time
Hatred burst out in an instant - Damn it, I am so poor and have been humiliated and looked down upon by the world, could it be possible that even a four-legged beast like you would come to bully our orphans and widowed fathers?
All the resentful emotions broke out at this moment, Yu'er's eyes were completely naked, and her feet, fists, and teeth were all put to use.
"Bang bang bang, ahhh, bang bang, woof, creak, ow..." In the dilapidated wooden house, several sounds were mixed together, intertwined into a chaotic movement that made people feel chilled...
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