Lu Zhiyao was abandoned by his mother when he was a child, and he wandered outside for half a year before he met his master, and only then did he have a full meal.

The original book did not elaborate on the background of Lu Zhiyao, but in Li Ruoshui's imagination, his mother was the image of a vicious woman who stepped into a wealthy family and kicked her disabled son with one foot.

She should be a person who looks beautiful but has a mean temperament, wears gold and silver, and mocks her children, not this woman who dresses lightly and has a girlish temperament.

In addition to being beautiful, she has nothing to do with Li Ruoshui's imagination at all.

Bright eyes and white teeth, bright like a spring flower, she is a rare beauty. She is six or seven similar to Lu Zhiyao. There is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. She is not as gentle as Lu Zhiyao, but she is a little more innocent than him.

Bai Gently walked around the messy flower pots on the ground for a while, and put the food box in his hand in front of Lu Zhi, the red sandalwood beads on his wrists jingled.

She looked at Xiao Lu Jiao carefully, and then took his hand. She smiled innocently and then took it back. She frowned slightly, and her tone was a little anxious.

"A-Chu, where are the beads that your mother gave you? Why are they missing?"

Only then did Li Ruoshui realize that his nickname was A Chu, which sounded like a girl's name.

Xiaolu Zhiyao pointed his finger in the direction of Li Ruoshui, and his voice was clear.

"Be there."

Bai raised his eyes lightly, and sure enough, he saw a string of white beads, and he immediately regained his naive expression.

"Mother thought you threw it away."

Li Ruoshui looked at her sudden change of expression, and suddenly sighed, it really was a mother and son, and the speed of this change of face was exactly the same as that of Lu Zhi.

Bai gently opened the food box, took out the food inside and placed it on the table, while he went around the flower pot to pick up the string of Buddha beads, and he chanted while walking.

"This is a request from the Buddha. It can bless our family to stay together and let your father come back to us."

Xiaolu Jiao didn't reply, he groped and picked up a steamed bun and chewed it.

Li Ruoshui stepped forward to look at the dishes, and suddenly choked up. A five- or six-year-old child was actually placed in front of him with steamed buns and green vegetables, and there was not a bit of minced meat.

And Xiaolu Kao seems to be eating with relish, and doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

Is this child abuse? ? ?

Sure enough, Bai Qingqing is not a good thing, she is a mean woman who kicked her son with one foot, and she was almost deceived by her skin!

Li Ruoshui turned her head to look, and saw that Bai Qingqing finally came around to the rose, she leaned down with her skirt, and the corner of her mouth still had a faint smile.

The scene is reminiscent of a girl sniffing flowers in the sun.

But the girl grasped the thorny flower stem without hesitation, broke it and threw it down.

The pink rose was thrown to the ground, and the dew on the flower spread like a teardrop on the ground. The butterfly that was still sucking the nectar fluttered its wings and left here.

The delicate rose was thrown onto the slate floor, and the petals crushed by the feet turned into a decadent dark red, and were rubbed on the white slate.

"A Chu, this is what my mother asked for my father."

Bai gently put the Buddha bead back on his wrist, and the rhetoric was reduced from the original family to his father.

She sat on the stone bench, holding her cheeks and watching the path away from eating, her eyes full of love.

"You eat like your father. You have only met a few times, but blood is a wonderful bond."

Xiao Lu Kao still didn't speak, as if he was used to her self-talk.

"If only I had such a connection with him."

Hearing Bai Qingqing's words, Li Ruoshui's eyes widened. She had never heard of anyone who would take the initiative to be someone else's son.

Sure enough, his mother is also a person with abnormal brain circuits.

Seemingly annoyed by what she said, Xiaolu Zhizhi sighed, licked the crumbs on his fingers, raised a smile and gave a perfunctory response.

"That's it."

Bai continued to look at him gently, the more he looked, the more fascinated he became, and there was a bit of infatuation in his expression.

"A-Chu really looks more and more like your father, but he still left."

"What if he was also blind? Then he can only rely on me."

"A-Chu, my mother said before that I want to pierce your father's ears, but he's gone, why don't I pierce you?"

It seemed that he had fallen into some beautiful fantasy, Bai gently held his reddish cheeks, at this time his demeanor was like that of a girl in love, and his eyes were scorching hot when he looked at Lu Zhiyao.

...

Help! It turns out that his mother is a sick girl!

The impact of this scene on Li Ruoshui was no less than the fact that he was pulled by Lu Zhiyao and jumped out of the cave, which made her look stupid.

This is completely using Lu Zhiyao as his father's stand-in, he is just a child!

Dad ran away, his mother was sick, and he used himself as a substitute for Dad, trapping him in this small yard.

She understood Lu Zhiyao's character all at once, and asked who could not change in such a hard and twisted life background?

But Xiaolu Kao seemed to be used to these things, his expression was as usual, and after eating two steamed buns, he did not move the plate of green vegetables, but just raised his head and "looked" at the sky and remained silent.

Li Ruoshui looked at this silent look and felt complicated.

Bai gently reached out to help him tidy up the obviously ill-fitting white clothes, her eyes were blurry, she was not looking at the road.

"This white coat still suits you so well, I thought you didn't like it when you threw it away."

Xiao Lu Zhiyao didn't give her half a look, as if he was just letting go, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Whether he was thinking or not, Li Ruoshui saw the two big characters "boring" in his expression.

Bai was immersed in it for a while, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, the smile on her face turned into loving kindness, she stretched out her hand to hold up Lu Zhi's small face, and the red sandalwood beads between her wrists collided with a crisp sound.

"Didn't we say we're going to have our ears pierced? Is Ah Chu ready?"

Only at this moment did Xiao Lu Yao react. His misty eyes turned to Bai Gently. He nodded indifferently.

"Do you know why your mother likes you? Because A Chu is very obedient, no matter how much your mother loves you, you will never leave."

She took out the silver needles and medicinal wine that she had already prepared from the food box, but Xiao Lu Zhi didn't respond. Her foggy eyes stared straight ahead, but failed to focus.

Bai lightly soaked the silver needle into the medicinal wine, and while stirring it, he smiled brightly, as relaxed as going on a picnic.

"Mother got the news from your father the day before yesterday, he seems to be married."

The yellow wine was slightly turbid, and the silver needles swirled in the middle, stirring up the few medicinal materials in it, but the face was still innocent.

"But I don't blame him. Didn't your mother take you to remarry? Is your father angry with me?"

A gust of wind blew in the narrow courtyard, and the petals that had been ground into flower mud stuck to the slate, like a smear of blood that could not be dissolved. The air could smell the fragrance of flowers, but it was more obvious that there was a strong smell of wine.

But Xiao Lu Zhi Chuo didn't care, he just wondered how big the yard was and why he couldn't touch the gate of the yard after walking many times.

"Are you mad at me? Because I'm remarrying?"

Bai gently waved the medicinal wine aside, the porcelain bottle swayed twice on the table, but he still steadied his body and stopped. The silver needle in the bottle collided with the mouth of the bottle, and the tinkling sounded very nice.

He was almost fascinated.

There was no response from her beloved, Bai gently pulled his arm forward, smiling innocently, but there were tears in his eyes, as if praying, but also a little crazy.

"Why didn't you answer me? Did I marry you again because I was jealous of you? Our Achu Tianblin, he needs you, why don't you come back?"

Xiao Lujiao turned his head to "look" at her, but he still didn't focus. In those eyes, there was only the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which gently and softly covered the sky light that he wanted to penetrate.

"Mother, are you going to have your ears pierced?"

Bai Gently smiled and pinched his face, his tone was soft, with a few tremors in his suppressed tone.

"Now, don't say anything else, say you are jealous, you are jealous of me remarrying."

His small face was pinched and deformed, his blushing lips were almost pulled behind his ears, and his dark pupils couldn't find the focus, like a puppet being bullied and manipulated arbitrarily.

Li Ruoshui was frightened as an adult. Xiaolu Zhiyao was only a five- or six-year-old child. How could he not be afraid.

She tried to pull Bai Gently's hand away, but it was useless, she just went through it every time, which made her a little weak.

Bai Qing's tears could not be stopped, and her face was full of tears. It seemed that I felt pity, but the words she said seemed to be poisoned.

"In order to keep you, I took medicine and made our A Chu blind, but you left without mercy. You are so cruel. Are you jealous now? Are you jealous?"

Hearing this, Li Ruoshui looked at Lu Zhiyao blankly, feeling extremely sad.

None of his parents really looked forward to his birth, and even his eyes were poisoned by his own mother.

"That's it."

There was a soft smile on the corner of Xiaolu Jiao's mouth, but because the corner of his mouth was pulled, the smile became strange, like a quiet night in the night, quiet and silent, with a kind of unknowingly fragile.

He opened his mouth, and the crisp childish voice was naturally innocent: "I'm jealous, I'm jealous that you married someone else."

Xiaolu Zhizao said these words with great effort, Bai Qingqing seemed to be flipped on a switch, and the tears stopped flowing. He smiled and wiped away the tears on his face, and kissed the tip of his nose affectionately, like a girl with a spring in her heart. appearance.

"Of course I know you're jealous. But don't feel bad, it's just because this man is a little bit like you. I just love you so much I'm going crazy thinking about you."

As if hearing a joke, Xiaolu Zhizao chuckled, and then said, "Mother, do you still have your ears pierced?"

"Hit."

Bai gently took the medicine bottle again, the tears on his face were not dry, but he gently hummed a song with a strong nasal voice.

She took out the silver needle soaked in medicinal wine, bent her eyes, and leaned forward to hold Lu Zhi's earlobe.

That needle did not hesitate, the bright red blood beads fell off the earlobe like small red beans, and sprinkled plum blossoms on the white clothes.

"Look, this is the ear stick I've been looking for for a long time. It's made from the bones of a white feather chicken. It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Both ears were pierced, Bai gently took out two small ear sticks and dangled them in front of his eyes, his eyes curved like crescent moons, and his words were quite a bit of credit.

But she forgot that her child couldn't see anything at all, she just happily inserted the ear stick into the earlobe that was still knotted with red beans.

The cicadas outside the courtyard were still screaming desperately, as if this summer would never end.

Li Ruoshui didn't hear Lu Zhiyao's exclamation. He just stared blankly at an unknown place. In his eyes, no matter where he looked, it was nothing but nothing.