In a dark little dark room, with porridge and steamed buns for three meals a day, no one could have imagined that Young Master Fang, who once praised Fengjing, would live like this for half a year.
This is how people praised him at that time.
The tiger father has no dog sons, but he has a powerful spear. He will definitely inherit his father's legacy and become the most outstanding junior in the Fang family.
But with the sudden death of his father and the illness of his grandmother, the Fang family changed.
The uncle took over the power of the family with a smile, and imprisoned him and his mother in Fang's house on the grounds of illness, with no way to escape or go.
Later, his mother desperately sent him to a foreign family and committed suicide.
Before saying goodbye, she said this, "Ah Heng, you will be a child without a father and a mother from now on. Be strong and don't trust anyone. My mother will send you to your grandfather's house. You must be obedient and grow up well." .”
But his mother never said that, and his grandfather's family didn't welcome him either.
His aunt put him in a woodshed, sealed the doors and windows, and only gave him porridge and steamed buns every day, which was bound to destroy everything he had.
In fact, Fang Heng really almost collapsed. He was depressed. He thought about it every day. He just wanted to go with his parents and not be a human being in the next life.
But his little cousin's innocent words ignited his hatred.
"Mom, do you really want to marry me to the Fang family? Why not brother A Heng?"
The aunt patted her on the head and said, "Fang Heng's parents are both dead. What's the use of marrying you? I have made an agreement with the head of the Fang family that when you are old enough, we will marry you to Fang Yuan." , to be the head matron of the Fang family in the future."
Fang Yuan is Fang Heng's cousin and his uncle's eldest son.
The little cousin had been familiar with Fang Heng since she was a child and didn't know who Fang Yuan was. She made a fuss when she heard this, but she had no choice but to slap Fang Heng in the face and said, "If you keep making trouble again, I'll feed Fang Heng a bowl of poison."
The little cousin's tears stopped instantly, and her crying turned into suppressed sobs.
Every sound was like a knife piercing Fang Heng's heart.
He asked himself over and over again, why should he die? His father's violent death, his mother's suicide, his uncle's seizure of power, and his aunt's indifference. Shouldn't these be hatred? Shouldn't he seek revenge? Why should he cowardly choose death?
When you die, there is nothing.
To be alive, at least there is hope.
From that day on, Fang Heng began to exercise in a dark room. He ran on the spot because he was young, carried firewood when carrying heavy loads, and used long sticks when he didn't have a spear at his disposal.
He was ready to go, and he integrated the moves taught by his father into his bones and blood.
Only half a year was worth the efforts of the previous three years.
Fang Heng decided to run away.
He painstakingly studied how to make fire by drilling wood, lit the firewood shed, and bowed away while it was in a mess.
The Wang family was a wealthy family in Anshui County, with many servants coming and going. However, in the blink of an eye, the fire in the woodshed was put out, and Fang Heng's escape was discovered.
"Looking for him, we must find him and guard all the doors." My aunt gave a harsh order.
Fang Heng panicked and fled to a small courtyard, where he discovered a dog hole leading to the outside world.
As he crawled away on his knees, he vaguely seemed to see a hint of yellow, but no pursuers came after hearing the sound.
Fang Heng fled, escaped from the capital, fled to the county town, and then wandered to Shili Town.
There, he met his sister, brother, and younger brother.
He is no longer alone, and his life has a new temperature besides cold revenge.
But who would have thought that more than half a year later, he would see his aunt again.
Mrs. Wang, who was regarded as unparalleled in the eyes of outsiders, was actually so cruel that she refused to let him go until now.
Fang Heng seemed to have fallen into the river, and his whole body was pushed by the undercurrent, moving forward and backward, left and right, with his feet not touching the ground and his head out of breath.
He was like a drowning man, unable to breathe fresh air.
Until, a rush of sound came——
"Third brother, third brother, what's wrong with you? Don't be afraid. We are all here."
Yes, he is no longer alone.
He is no longer a nine-year-old kid hiding in a dark room, secretly missing his mother.
He has a family, brothers and sisters, and a lovely sister. He is already ten years old, and he is growing up rapidly, albeit in a cruel way.
Fang Heng slowly opened his eyes, filled with tears, which fell in clusters with just a blink.
Jiang Sheng was so distressed that he cried too, "Third brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
This little girl has never shed a few tears in seven years of wandering.
But for her brothers, she almost turned into a little crybaby.
Fang Heng stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Jiang Sheng's face, "Don't be afraid, third brother is fine."
He raised his head again, and his brothers and brothers were surrounding him, with concern written on their faces.
"Third brother, tell me if you have anything to say." Xu Mo patted him on the shoulder.
Fang Heng's lips moved several times, and finally he said the secret buried deep in his heart, "That person just now was my aunt. My family suffered a huge change, so I turned to her, but she imprisoned me in the woodshed and let me slowly Die."
"I escaped. I was so panicked that I didn't see clearly that it was Anshui County. I saw her again by accident."
If he had known that his aunt was in Anshui County, he would have... he would have...
Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized that even if he had known that his aunt was in Anshui County, he would have chosen to accompany his eldest brother on this trip, because he was more worried about the safety of his brother, younger brother and sister than he was afraid of his aunt.
A new power swept through his body, driving away the fear of the dark and the trembling of his loved ones.
"Brother, I'm not afraid anymore." Fang Heng raised his head with a serious look on his face, "But I don't want to be discovered by the Wang family again. If they catch me, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to everyone."
Xu Mo nodded seriously.
In fact, if you look closely, Fang Heng has changed a lot in the past six months. He has grown a lot taller and his face has gradually lost his childish look.
I believe that in three or four years, even if Fang Heng comes face to face with Mrs. Wang, she will not be able to recognize him.
"Then third brother, are you still crying?" Jiang Sheng asked timidly from the side.
Fang Heng paused for a moment, and his fair face was instantly covered in red.
It's so shameful, so shameful. He thinks he's a tough guy, a man should be self-reliant, he bleeds, sweats and doesn't shed tears, but in the end he loses his gold in front of his sister.
What a shame.
"Your third brother can cry whenever he wants." Xu Mo held back his laughter beside him, "A man won't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the sad point yet."
"I understand." Jiang Sheng nodded thoughtfully, "Brothers, whoever wants to cry from now on, Jiang Sheng will give you a handkerchief. If you want to cry together..."
She showed a bit of embarrassment, but soon became righteous and said, "Then Jiang Sheng will lend you your coat, and you can use it as a wash."
Xu Mo was dumbfounded.
Fang Heng was helpless.
Wen Zhiyun and Chang Yan both trembled at the corners of their mouths, thinking that their sister was really cute.
Every day with her is no longer difficult.
In the next few days, five children took turns squatting at the gate of the government office to observe the governor's schedule.
Finally, we came to the conclusion that the Sheriff comes to the government office at Si time every day and leaves at Shen time. He takes a bath every seven days and comes to the government office at a slightly earlier time the next day.
Until mid-March.
Xu Mo couldn't bear it any longer. The day after the county governor took a rest, Xu Mo put on a long muslin gown exclusive to literati and knelt down on the Central Avenue that he had to take to go to the government office at the end of the morning.
