Chapter 2 The Story in the Dream

Zhao Lun shook his hand and used all his strength, and finally moved his fingers.

After finding consciousness, Zhao Lun breathed a sigh of relief, finally stopped being nervous, relaxed and slowly waited for recovery.

Although I waited, I thought about my current state. This state was a bit like the ghosts I encountered when I was sleeping. I couldn’t move. The more anxious I was, the more uncomfortable it was. When I encountered this situation, the best way was to breathe gently, then relax myself, and naturally I could get out of this state.

Slowly restored the body's control and regained consciousness.

Hiss! It hurts so much! Could it be that he was attacked? The recovery of perception brought not only pain, but also coldness. His whole body was so cold that it made him tremble.

"snort."

He spoke, his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and he couldn't even speak, and finally he let out a muffled groan. Before he could get used to the pain, a soft cry rang out, and then he felt something lying on him, touching his face randomly. He listened to the sound and felt the movement, and seemed very excited. He felt the thing touching his face was a pair of small hands, very warm hands.

"water…"

The water came, it was quite warm. After drinking it, it felt like honey was added, sweet and warm. He had never drunk such delicious water.

Not enough! Still need it!

He drank hot water again as he wished, and sipped and then stopped. His whole body became warm and his body was full. After looking at the environment in front of him, Zhao Lun felt that something was wrong. Then he looked at the person who gave him water. He was a little girl, feeling strange and familiar.

No! What's going on? Hiss! Why is your head hurting so much?! Zhao Lun's head hurts a little, and it hurts so much that he can't stand it.

"elder brother!--"

Call before falling into darkness.

"Brother? Call me?"

The last thought that fell into darkness.

In the darkness, Zhao Lun had a dream, a very clear dream. He dreamed of his mother. Strangely, his mother was a foreigner and also dreamed of his father. Although his father was not a foreigner, he was a little stranger. His father was a powerful person who often made movements and seemed to be practicing martial arts. His mother was next to his father, watching his father practice martial arts, and then made some food that could barely be eaten. Zhao Lun ran around them, playing while imitating his father's movements, and had a lot of fun. When he was tired of playing, his mother hugged him and brought him a lot of desserts for him to eat.

The dessert was really delicious, he was very happy and quickly forgot about other things.

During this period, many people came to the family, including foreigners and non-foreigners. They didn't look very friendly. They not only scolded their mother, but also started fighting with their father. In the end, not only did they hurt their mother, but they were also affected. The father got angry and started fighting with these people. He sat on the tattered chair and cried helplessly. The other party did not stop at all. He was very angry, but there was no way.

After that, no strangers came, and their family seemed to have returned to peace.

I don’t know when the smile at home was gone, the delicious desserts and snacks were gone, and the only thing I prepared was bread. My father often went out, only came back once a few months, and finally met for half a year. After staying overnight, he hurried away. My mother also began to stay away from home, leaving him with only some bread. Not long after, he was the only one left at home. After the food was finished, his mother did not come back, so he could only pick up things to eat.

Soon the house was also thieves, and many valuable things were stolen. In the end, the bold ones blatantly robbed the house. Almost all the useful things were swept away. During this period, he cried and asked for help. Not only was it useless, but he was beaten up.

For food, he had to beg and pick up things from the garbage. No one was willing to help him. Even if he didn't want food, almost no one gave it to him.

There is only one person at home, empty...

Zhao Lun in the dream, even though he forgot himself, he would still be angry. The flames of anger made him roar, but unfortunately he couldn't speak.

He spent a year alone, and then adapted, not being beaten by hunger, not being beaten by illness, not being beaten by loneliness, and barely being beaten by loneliness.

Life passed like this. He ran for food every day. If he was lucky, he could fill his stomach. If he was not good, he would not only be hungry, but also hurt. Some children older than him always enjoy teasing him. Sometimes they were more cruel than little devils and built their own fun on the pain of others. There was no mercy towards him, only unconcealed malice.

In his dream, he was like a fool, always thinking that they were joking. At the same time, he was inexplicably angry and had two conflicts.

In normal times, the biggest trouble was that they brought, and the injuries on his body were also caused by them. He was exhausted at one point. At a young age, he actually felt that life was as bright as middle-aged and elderly people. He felt that life was not colored. Just when he thought he would continue like this, an accident brought some color to his life. That day, he went to the garbage pile to pick things up, but he didn't expect to pick up a little girl in the garbage, and life changed here.

The little girl is younger than him, she doesn't cry or make a fuss. She looks very quiet and has a unique atmosphere. The most attractive one is the eyes, helplessness? Give up? Hope? Cowardice? Despair? Or does it matter? Liberation?

The things that were leaking from those eyes were so complicated that it made people feel distressed.

What exactly is it that makes such a young girl have such a complicated thing?

The little girl was brought home by him. Although the burden was even greater, she often couldn't even have food. Life was so hard that he was still very happy.

He was as tenacious as Xiaoqiang, spending more time looking for food every day. Then she divided the food into half, one person and half. Although it was very hard, he was no longer lonely. Even if life was tiring, he would be happy. Both parties gained the recognition of each other and quickly regarded each other as a real relative.

Soon someone learned that he had taken in a little girl, and they all came to oppose him doing this. From some adults to older children who often enjoyed him, they all threatened him not to take in this little girl who would bring them bad luck.

"Bringing bad luck? So what? Is there anything worse than life now?"

A group of people came with threats, did not change his decision, and then left in shame.

"Don't think of eating my family again!"

"You should be careful in the future!"

"You'd better throw her away, otherwise you'll be in trouble!"

"Ike never speaks empty words, does what he says."

Before leaving, he even made some harsh words. He wanted to ask, what food did you give me? Be careful? I beat me up every day, what else can I do? Is there any more unluckyness than being beaten by you every day? Don’t say empty words, cut it!

Their ruthless words were done, and they started to act the next day. First, the older children intercepted him and beat him up again. When he went out to find food, he did not find any food. He only picked up some wild vegetables and fruits in the woods and put them together to fill his stomach. The days afterwards were even more sad. Even if he tried every means, he could not avoid the eyes of everyone. There was always someone coming to him to trouble him, and his efforts were getting stronger day by day. They had to take advantage of the night and temporarily settled in a small house near the sea.

There is no bread, and there are creatures in the sea. There are some shells, or some unknown fish, clams, etc. in shallow water. He has eaten this thing several times before, but he doesn't know how to deal with it. Now he is hungry, and he has to bite the bullet and deal with it. After making it, try it and it tastes pretty good. The food he made is not delicious, at most it is clean, and he won't get diarrhea after eating it, but he is hungry and tastes very delicious.

I stayed here for half a year, and half a year. Not to mention other things, the food made with seafood is getting better and better, and it tastes very comfortable. But if I eat too much seafood, I will get tired of it. The two of them want to eat something else.

I have been away from my original residence for a while. I think someone else has forgotten him and can go find food?

I did it as much as I wanted. On that day, he found some bread in the garbage dump. He hadn't come for several months. It seemed that it was quite a lot?

Although it was something that others wanted, it was bad, and it still made him happy and cheered.

He would not eat this kind of thing if he had enough food. Now he couldn't control so much, filling his stomach was the key. He had become accustomed to such things. He would roast them with fire and use seafood as a meal, and the taste would not be bad.

There was no roadblock on the road. After a few days, he felt that there was no danger.

These days, Zhao Lun is afraid that she will encounter danger and will not let her leave the house.

At this time, the little girl came out and begged him to come out to play. Since there is no danger, what does it matter if you come out to play?
Chapter completed!