Lianhuan remembered that night, it was raining heavily, and the iron roof of the wooden house was like spreading beans, and a bucket or plate was placed where the water leaked, and it was like a big ensemble. Since last night, he has been a little nervous. The parents discussed for nearly half a month: if you get this job, everything will be stable, and the husband and wife will work together.He drives, she does odd jobs, has a fixed income, can move into the dormitory immediately, and the children can also enter school next semester. Only then did Lianhuan know that longing is a very painful thing.

In the evening, the parents dressed up and set off to the Xiang Mansion, while Lian Huan sat at home and waited. It has been more than two years since they came to the south, and the Lian family has become accustomed to accepting everything. Although they have their own concerns, they still have smiles on their faces. Lianhuan felt that the two of them had been out for a long, long time, so it took half an hour at most to have a bite. I heard that the Xiang Mansion is on the same mountain and can be reached on foot. The trees are lush and green, and often only one corner of the bungalows is exposed. Lianhuan doesn't know which one it is.

With a "click", a drop of water splashed on the back of Lianhuan's nestled head, and he instinctively reached out to wipe it away, but the tentacles were soft and startled.At first glance, it was a tiny gecko, curled up on the finger. He smiled, stretched out his hand and gently put it on the ground, and it flew away. Lianhuan seemed to hear the sound of footsteps, and rushed out to meet him. He thought of what his mother said, that a family of three is lucky enough to be together, and the rest of the gains and losses are not important. Sure enough, they came back.Lian Huan first paid attention to his father's expression, and when he saw it, he immediately let go of his heart and couldn't help laughing: the matter was successful.

Lian reached out to touch his son's shoulder. They were drenched, and it never occurred to them to take shelter from the rain. Lianhuan saw his father raised his head, facing the sky, and let out a breath. Lianhuan remembered every detail of this night, because it determined his life's fate. The gecko always came back leisurely, sometimes landed on Lianhuan's back, sometimes was crushed by his turning around, sometimes lost its tail and swam away desperately.Its body is soft and cool, Lianhuan remembers it. The next day, the Lian family moved into Xiangzhai. The packed simple clothes are not suitable at all, and the supervisor has issued a uniform. As long as you step into the activity area of ​​​​the owner's house, you must wear uniform clothes.

Even hair styles are controlled, and the supervisor ordered them to go to a designated place to cut their hair short. Mrs. Lian was a little bit reluctant.People are like this, if they agree to exchange one thing for another, they have already agreed, but at that time they must have regrets. There are four helpers in the mansion, and only three members of the Lian family stay overnight. I thought they would be there whenever they were called, and there was no off-duty time, but the boss rarely summoned them. Over the past few months, Lian Huan has never set foot in the mansion. The dormitory they live in is at the other corner, and there is another path down the mountain to take a car.

In the fall, he transferred to another class and was so busy catching up with his homework that he had no time to care about other matters. I often study until late at night, and sometimes I can hear my parents talking to each other. The first few sentences are always deeply comforting, because life has been settled, and then I lament the difficulty of being a servant. "All in all, don't let Lianhuan get close to Dazhai, we are us, he is him. He has his future, he has his future." A series of smiles, all in all, if the parents are not unhappy, that is enough. He walks to school every day, and sometimes he sees the big black car driven by his father slowly sliding into the road. He can't see the passengers in the back seat clearly, and he is embarrassed to stare.

Gradually catching up with his homework, he became more and more silent, growing very tall, and he was much more mature than other eleven or twelve-year-old boys. Life is peaceful.One afternoon, Lianhuan enjoyed himself, sitting at the door of the hut, reciting Tang poems in Chinese textbooks in various tones: The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds, the wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across the Yumen Pass. Sometimes it is majestic, sometimes it is quiet, and it can recite a poem all at once. For some reason, there was a cicada on the tree, which lived until autumn, and still whined, setting off the lingering fragrance of gardenias, which was quite refreshing.

"Who are you?" Lianhuan was stunned, lifted up from the book, and saw a little girl standing in front of him. Lian Huan had never seen such a beautiful girl before, her small and delicate face still shone brightly, and he couldn't help feeling fond of her from the bottom of his heart. "Who are you?" The girl asked in a crisp voice, chasing after him. "Who are you?" Lian Huan couldn't help asking her. The little girl in a snow-white navy suit sat down on a big rock opposite him, "You speak first." Lianhuan laughed, "My name is Lianhuan."

The little girl said, "My name is Ah Zi." Lianhuan couldn't help but praise: "What a nice name?" "What are you doing?" the little girl asked. "I'm doing my homework." The little girl seemed curious, "I haven't seen you before." "Should you have met me?" Lianhuan thought she was very interesting. He is an only child, and he has never been in contact with children a few years younger. He did not expect that a little person can speak so delicately and crisply. The little girl went on: "You live in my house, I should know you."

When Lianhuan heard this, he immediately became alert, put down his book and stood up, he knew who she was.She comes from the mansion, she is the second young lady. At this moment, someone came over while calling, "Ah Zi, Ah Zi, where are you?" The little Ah Zi actually sighed, "They found me, I have to go. Goodbye, Lianhuan, we will talk next time." She didn't wait for Lianhuan to answer, she turned around and walked towards the small intersection, and her own nanny came to lead her back, holding her hand and gently reprimanding her. Lianhuan looked at her back, the little girl's braids hanging down to her waist, snow white socks and black patent leather shoes.

So small, it looks like she hasn't gone to school yet, or only in first grade, maybe just learned the twenty-six block alphabet. So cute. Lianhuan did not tell his parents about it. In the evening, he heard his father say: "Tomorrow is the thirteenth birthday of the eldest lady, and everyone will be busy all day. They say that they will only invite twenty guests, but the lineup is the same as that of an adult. They will take over and send them off, and three cars will be dispatched. " Lianhuan has never met this young lady who is about his age. Lian's father said, "Lian Huan is 13 years old, let's celebrate too." Lianhuan doesn't care about these. Sister Lian said, "They really know how to show off." "I heard that adults don't like to treat guests on their birthdays. The eldest lady is not spoiled. She opens the door for her and says thank you every time." After a while, Sister-in-law Lian asked, "Then why do you say that Second Miss is like a little monster?" Serial surprise. Who, who is like a monster, that little girl like Angel? Lao Lian was also silent for a while. After all, he was an honest person, and he always felt that it was inappropriate to talk right and wrong behind people's backs.At last he said, "The lady spoils the little girl." The next day was the first day of the long weekend, and there were lights and festoons in the garden of Xiangzhai, and it was obvious that they were going to celebrate. Lianhuan practiced shooting in the open space, sweating happily under the sun. He is not dissatisfied with his current life, nor does he feel inferior.It is only natural for parents to exchange labor for remuneration, and Lianhuan is proud of them. After collecting the ball, he was about to take a shower when he heard someone calling him: "Lianhuan, Lianhuan." The voice was as sweet as a skylark, one knew it was Ah Zi. A series of loud voices: "Here." Ah Zi walked over, still sitting on the big rock, "It's nice to see you." "Me too." Lianhuan was surprised that she knew how to use the opening sentence. "She didn't invite you?" Of course she meant her sister. Lianhuan shook his head, "No." Ah Zi said angrily, "She didn't invite me either." "Really?" Lianhuan sympathized with her. "Damn it, say I'm too young to dance and won't play with me." Lianhuan said, "I can't dance either." Ah Zi said angrily: "She can wear beautiful gauze dresses, but I wear sailor suits all day long. I don't like blue and white, I only like pink." Lianhuan was smiling all the time, he really didn't expect a little kid to have such strong emotions and desires, he asked Ah Zi, "Are you eight years old?" Ah Zi nodded, "You guessed right." "What's in your hand?" Ah Zi showed him that it was a small glass bottle filled with several ugly beetles. Lian Daqi, "You play this?" "No" "Then let them go." "No," she whispered to Lianhuan, leaning forward, "I'll put them in the buttercream of my sister's birthday cake later." Lianhuan was stunned, staring at Ah Zi. Gremlins. Ah Zi smiled triumphantly, her appearance was so cute and innocent, just like the little angel in the picture. Lianhuan didn't believe that she would come up with such a weird idea. He hurriedly said, "Ah Zi, I don't think your idea is very good." Ah Zi stood up, smiled at him, and left briskly. This little girl is incredible. Lianhuan didn't believe that she would really do this until evening. It was Mrs. Lian who said it first: "Have a good birthday party, and it ended like this." Lao Lian was puzzled, "There were ten or eight live cockroaches hidden in the cake, and most of the guests were girls, who were all scared out of their wits, and the poor Miss Weng ate half of them, crying and vomiting." , making a lot of noise." Lianhuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and Ah Zi played a prank. "Someone is making trouble." "The owner is already investigating." "Old Lian, guess who it is." Lao Lian was startled, hesitated, "No." "Why not." "It was just a little toddler." "Where did Gremlins get their nickname?" Lao Lian scratched his head, "If it's really her, I don't know how to be a ghost when I grow up." Lianhuan thought to himself, needless to say, it is invincible, and strangers should not get close. He knew it shouldn't be, but secretly, he admired Ah Zi a little bit.At such a young age, she already knew how to express her strong dissatisfaction freely and was ambitious. Lianhuan is not such a bold person.He is too sensible, too mature, too willing to compromise, too careless, at first glance, he is not only timid, but also stupid. He didn't see Ah Zi for several days, Lian Huan couldn't help but miss her. The little girl must have been punished. Then for a whole week, Lianhuan didn't see Ah Zi. He could hardly resist seeking news of her from his parents. It rained for several days in a row, and Lianhuan missed the gurgling sound of the rain in the cabin.At that time, my father worked as a part-time job. Although his income was not stable, his mood was more relaxed than now.Circumstances make people, and at this moment, my father is always the boss and the boss, and he is a little too respectful. In the afternoon, Lianhuan left school and walked home. He got a grade A on the English test paper. He was very happy, and he whistled. "Teach me." After Lianhuan heard it, he was pleasantly surprised, turned his head, and saw Ah Zi sitting on the boulder. "How are you, long time no see." Lianhuan put down his schoolbag. He looked at her carefully and was startled. "Ah Zi, where's your hair?" He asked involuntarily. The little girl's long braid has been cut off at the root, leaving only three or two centimeters, which is tightly attached to her head, not ugly.But Lianhuan still couldn't help but regret that good hair. "Teach me to whistle." Ah Zi acted nonchalantly. Lianhuan asked with concern: "Have you been punished?" Ah Zi finally nodded. Chain laughed, "But it's worth it, isn't it?" Ah Zi jumped up, "How do you know?" She also laughed. "Sometimes I wish I could beat that big bully in class, or try not to turn in my homework, or learn to smoke cigarettes." Ah Zi asked, "Why didn't you do it?" Lianhuan lowered his head, "You won't understand, I'm different from you, girls can be more reckless." Ah Zi didn't know much about it, but she asked, "Are we friends?" "Yes, Xiangzishan, we are friends." Lianhuan shook hands with her tightly. "Now you can tell me where your braids went." Ah Zi replied, "I'll cut them off." "Why?" Another surprise. "It makes them sad." Xiang Zishan said clearly. "Who are they?" "Mom, dad, sister." Lianhuan shook his head, "No, you shouldn't make your loved ones sad. All you have in this world is just these few people." Azi Biqing stared at Lianhuan, but she didn't understand. Lianhuan asked curiously, "Do you go to school?" "Second grade." "Heh," Lianhuan praised, "Is your homework good?" "I never do my homework." Ah Zi said firmly. Lianhuan laughed again, "If you don't mind, I'll teach you how to do it." A few years later, Lian Huan regretted this promise thousands of times, but at the time, he was willing. At this time Ah Zi turned her head and asked curiously: "Lian Huan, why do you live in the coachman's house?" Lianhuan smiled, "Because I am the son of the coachman." "Heh." Ah Zi seemed to know that the coachman was just a servant. Lianhuan teased her: "Didn't you say that we are friends?" AhZi looked at him again, and then answered with certainty: "Yes, we are friends." She turned and went back to the mansion. This time Lianhuan was a little touched, but the little kid has a real temperament. The next day, he met Miss Xiang for another matter. Comparing in his heart, Lian Huan felt that he liked Ah Zi ten times and a hundred times more than her sister. However, Lianhuan laughed, what's the use of Miss Xiang's family, whether he likes it or not. It was still raining that morning. Lianhuan walked down the path and saw her mother holding an umbrella in one hand and a schoolbag in the other, waiting for a bus with a girl, she must be the young lady. Lianhuan felt strange, he always waited for the car, but no one ever waited for the car, but later he found out that the car was flooded and the engine couldn't start, so he was late. The big car finally arrived, and saw the girl walking forward, accidentally stepped on the puddle, she immediately backed up and bumped into Sister Lian, Lianhuan saw her mother's unsteady footsteps, and almost fell down.The eldest lady still frowned, as if she thought the maid was not agile enough. Seeing everything in Lianhuan, he couldn't help but hurt his self-esteem. Sister-in-law Lian hurriedly accompanied her with a smile and raised her umbrella to cover the eldest lady as she boarded the car. Lianhuan turned around silently, braving the rain and stepping on the water to go to school. Many people don't understand why most of the impoverished disciples have a complex of being outstanding. It's not that the person concerned doesn't know it. After being tortured by the trivialities of life for a long time, if you are not defeated by it, you are going to defeat it. Lianhuan knew that the young lady's name was Xiang Baoshan, so when he looked at it from a distance, he felt that she was also very beautiful.For example, according to my father, she usually behaves very politely, but it is useless, she cannot stand the test, and when she encounters trivial things, her true colors are revealed. The silent Lianhuan thought of how much her mother would have to endure such a useless attitude to count as a day, and became even more silent. After school that day, the rain stopped, and I walked to the gate of the mansion in a row to check why there was water under the steps. He carefully probed along the stone steps for a round, and found that the gutter was choked with fallen leaves and weeds.Lianhuan immediately moved his hands to clean it up, and the water flowed clean all at once. He was sweating and was about to go back to wash his hands when he heard someone ask, "Are you Lao Lian's child?" Lianhuan turned around and saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes, so he knew it was Xiang Quanci, the owner of the place.Lianhuan called Mr. Xiang in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. Xiangmou nodded and asked his name and age. Lianhuan answered one by one, and then said: "Mr. Xiang, if there is nothing wrong, I will take a step first." Xiangshi is very kind. "Lao Lian has a good boy." Lianhuan smiled. He obliged to communicate with him, but for his mother, not for others. When Lao Lian came back from work, he was full of enthusiasm, and told his wife how his boss praised his son. Sister-in-law Lian suddenly understood and looked at her son.Lianhuan made eye contact with her mother and smiled, Lian's sister-in-law suddenly felt sad, probably because of the scene in the morning, she was seen by a child, holding an umbrella for the daughter of Xiang's family, and was considered inconsiderate, while her own child went to school in the rain , but also to take care of the adults, the same age, different environment, what to do. Lianhuan spreads out his homework and indulges in it, wondering if he intends to find his golden house and Yan Ruyu. Maybe he was too young to think so much. Sister-in-law Lian looked at her son with infinite love, hoping that one day he would fly out and be his own master. Sister-in-law Lian's life experience is limited. She doesn't know that it is very difficult for a person to be truly free. It is often the person who locks people up.Before we know it, we are either slaves to our emotions or slaves to our careers. The serial homework is serious, but it is to do one's duty well.A student's duty is to study diligently, and he will be ashamed if he fails to do well. Before he knew it, he was already carrying this shackle. There are no truly free people in the world. At the end of autumn and winter solstice, Mrs. Lian was preparing for the festival when suddenly the host came to tell the coachman: "Miss Er has a fever and needs to go to the hospital for observation." Sister-in-law Lian was stunned. Old Lianman thought that he was on vacation and went out to meet friends early in the morning, so he might not be able to return until the afternoon.As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days is only for a while.The old company commander is stationed in waiting for teaching, and he never cut corners. Today is an important moment, but he is not here. Sister-in-law Lian was in a hurry, and Lian Huan suddenly stood up, "Why don't I go and have a look." "You know how to drive?" Mrs. Lian snatched him away. "Mrs. Xiang can drive, so it's fine for me to carry Miss Er on my back." With one word to remind the dreamer, the mother and son rushed away. Originally, the entire household was on vacation for the New Year. Mrs. Xiang was very calm, and said with a smile, "The doctor I know is going abroad for vacation. To be safe, I plan to send the child to the hospital." Mrs. Xiang led Lien's mother and son to the bedroom upstairs. Lian Huan also has no time to appreciate the beautiful decoration, for him, the most beautiful and comfortable place will always be his home. The eldest lady, Baoshan, stood at the stairs, and when she saw Lianhuan, she immediately backed away, as if he had countless bacteria on his body, and also seemed to be afraid that the servants, that is, savages, would be violent at any time. Lianhuan was both angry and funny. The Xiangs are not that kind of people, but this eldest lady has such a strange temper. Entering Ah Zi's room, Lian Huan couldn't help but smile, this is simply the world of Mickey Mouse. There was no time, Mrs. Xiang said, "Come over here, please." AhZi was lying on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, her brows were delicate, she seemed to be asleep, she could no longer be mischievous. Mrs. Lian helped her put on her coat and said in a low voice, "Hands are so hot." Only then did Mrs. Xiang show a little anxiety. Lianhuan squatted down, Mrs. Lian helped Ah Zi to lie on Lianhuan's back, Lianhuan took her hands, stood up immediately, and walked downstairs. AhZi is not heavy, this little guy is also afraid of illness, Lianhuan is secretly funny. But her palms were really like two lumps of melted wax, soft and hot, Lian Huan couldn't help feeling worried. He didn't dare to speed up his pace, and couldn't help frowning. He carried AhZi to the carriage and put it down gently.Mrs. Xiang sat in the driver's seat, and Lianhuan was about to step back, but Mrs. Xiang said, "Hey, you can't leave, Sister-in-law Lian, you stay at home with Baoshan." Take a look at the eldest lady, she stands far away, like a tourist. Strange, where did the owner of the house go. Unexpectedly, my wife was driving today, and he sat in the back seat. Mrs. Xiang has always been calm, and Lianhuan secretly admires it.A few years ago, he also had a high fever, which turned into pneumonia. Even his sister-in-law cried bitterly, but Mrs. Xiang seemed to have a plan in mind. It wasn't until the car stopped that she and Lian Huan came to help Ah Zi, that he noticed that his wife's hands were trembling slightly. Lianhuan thought in his heart that when he grows up, he should know how to control his emotions like this lady. Mrs. Xiang knew the resident doctor, he immediately came out to pick up Ah Zi, said with a smile, "Oh, it's so heavy." He rushed to the emergency room immediately. Mrs. Xiang followed naturally. Lianhuan sat quietly in the waiting room. The glass door reflected his sitting position, and he looked at himself. Big hands and big feet, the pants I bought in the first half of the year are too short for the second half of the year, the neck is slender, and the head is small, it's just weird. A classmate once complained to him: "Girls look better when they get bigger, but we get uglier when we get bigger." Normally, Lianhuan didn't resonate with or pay attention to this comment, and now he was idle, sitting alone in the cold and quiet waiting room that smelled like medicine, and saw clearly that he was ugly, really ugly, terribly ugly. What's the matter, the flat-topped head looks like a hedgehog, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bit fierce, and he lowers his head in a row, not daring to look at it. This is probably why the eldest miss is afraid of him, and Lianhuan cherishes little Azi's friendship even more. Mrs. Xiang came out, her face rosier than before. Lianhuan immediately stood up. Mrs. Xiang has no airs at all. Putting her hand on Lianhuan's shoulder for a while is worth a thousand words. She is a very elegant lady. Ah Zi needs to stay in the hospital for injections and medication, but Mrs. Xiang has an important dinner party and cannot accompany her. Lianhuan was stunned, for his mother, nothing is more important than a child, and it must be the Xiaojiazi Small World that has such a thing. Lianhuan drove home alone. AhZi seemed to be carried on his back all the time, his small body was hot and weak, all depended on his strength. Lianhuan is proud of his strong and tall body. Lao Lian was waiting at the door, "How is it?" he asked anxiously, "Are you all right?" Lianhuan smiled and answered his father's questions. "What a coincidence, Mr. Xiang just left for England yesterday, and there were only women and children in the house." Lianhuan was puzzled, saying that making money is for enjoyment, and ordinary people think that once they get rich, they can eat, drink and have fun, but now Lianhuan finds that the Xiangs are so busy that they don’t even care about their youngest daughter, and they are so busy that their little daughter is sick. Can't be with you, why bother. Lao Lian immediately said: "Come on, son, your mother has made some local dishes, let's eat them first." Lianhuan couldn't help asking: "How does the big girl eat?" "My uncle and wife will come to pick her up and stay for a few days." Lao Lian brought out the dishes while counting: "Braised lion's head in soy sauce, grilled meat with venetian knots, roasted river crucian carp with scallions..." Lianhuan stood at the door waiting for his mother. Fortunately, after a while, Mrs. Lian came back with a smile all over her face. In the big house today, Mrs. Xiang is the only one left. Lianhuan accompanied his mother, gossiping about family affairs, Lian Huan was a little excited when talking about the more difficult days in the past: "...they drove us away, we don't have any relatives, it's nothing, it's because we didn't live up to expectations, and didn't want to bother us. He, but why did he come to ask us for something with his ass upside down the day before yesterday, and he still salivated and said, "Your house has good feng shui, and you have the wealth of the mansion. If you pray well, you can't bear it." Lianhuan just smiled slightly, that's how it is in the world. Lao Lian let out a sound from his throat, saying, "Old wife, what are you talking about?" while drinking half a glass of beer. He stretched himself and stood up, "Every year is sad every year." Even my sister-in-law said, "Today is really tiring." Lianhuan didn't think so, he was walking from the small road to the main road, he wanted to turn back, but saw a car driving up in the dark. The kid was very vigilant, he remembered his father said that there were only women and children in the house, who was it? The car was a bright red sports car, approaching the gate of Xiangzhai, and simply turned off the headlights, which made the chain even more surprised. He took a step forward in a fair manner, and just about to raise his voice, he saw the door open, and a slender figure flashed out, with a beautiful face full of joy. Lianhuan opened his mouth wide, it was obviously Mrs. Xiang. When the owner of the red sports car saw her, he got out of the car immediately, and in the dark, he saw the two hugging tightly. Lianhuan froze by the bushes, and it would take a long time before he realized that this scene was not what he should have seen, this scene was a dark secret, and this scene should sink to the bottom of the sea. Only then did he know how to retreat behind the big tree, his heart was beating "thumping", and he had to press his hands on his chest vigorously to prevent it from jumping out of his throat. The young man tightly closed his eyes, inexplicably, and suddenly burst into tears.He couldn't even guess that this beautiful, noble and kind lady betrayed her husband and her daughter on a moonless night. Why? Why? He bowed his head, his legs were weak and he couldn't move. He wanted to be quiet, so he slowly sat down on the grass, dazed for a while, wiped away his tears, and only then did he really feel sad. Everything is a plan.The owner is on a business trip, the servant is on vacation, Ah Zi is being sent to the hospital, and Bao Shan is being picked up by relatives. Every step is aimed at enabling the stranger to turn off the lights and drive up the bright red sports car for a tryst. Lianhuan has a feeling that Ah Zi will lose her mother, and he is truly worried about her. While meditating, he heard the treetops trembling slightly. Lianhuan woke up, raised his head, and saw a person sitting on the fork of a tall oak tree outside the door. The man was holding an instrument in both hands, and when he saw it clearly, Lian Huan recognized that it was a long-distance camera. In a blink of an eye, Lianhuan understood that this person was a private detective, and he was taking photos for evidence. In this way, Mr. Xiang got up suspicious early and was prepared. The relationship between Xiang Quanci and his wife Deng Yuzhen has already existed in name only. Every new discovery is a hit. God, what day is it today? There was no sound at all on the quiet private road. Lianhuan decided on one thing, he gently picked up a few pebbles, tried his best, and threw them towards the person on the oak tree. The first stone hit the tree with a "pop", the man woke up, looked around, but still refused to come down. Lianhuan was angry, and the second stone was thrown out, and this time it hit the man's thigh. The man suffered from pain and almost fell off the tree. Fortunately, the camera was hanging around his neck, otherwise he would not have fallen to pieces. He climbed down the tree like a hozen, scurried a few times, and disappeared into the darkness. Lianhuan still breathed a sigh of relief, he hated the red sports car that was blatantly parked by the side of the road. He threw only one large stone in his hand towards it, but unexpectedly, the glass of the front of the car shattered. Lianhuan had a feeling of joy, but then he was afraid. Is he such a person?Pleasure from destruction is the most dangerous thing. What is the relationship between the Xiang family's affairs and him surnamed Lian? Why should he show his sadness and anger here. They ran back to the worker's dormitory in a row. He sat on the boulder where Ah Zi used to sit for a long time, until Mrs. Lian came out to call him. As soon as it was dawn, Lianhuan jumped up, washed his face with clean water, and ran out immediately.