"Children, who are your parents? I'll take you to find them." The uncle obviously liked the little girl very much when he saw it.

"Uncle, I don't know who my parents are, and I have never seen them before." The girl said with a sad face.

The kind uncle's face turned a little desolate and sighed, "How did you survive until now?"

"Since I can remember, my grandfather has been taking care of me until just now." The girl's expression became very frightened, and her already pale little face became whiter.

"Let's go, uncle will take you home." The kind uncle carried the girl on his back and walked along the street.

"Uncle, what's your name?" The girl looked at the kind-hearted man curiously. The man was wearing an ordinary body, with a simple T-shirt on his upper body and a pair of light gray sweatpants on his lower body.

"My name is Isol, what about you girl." Isol trot slowly with the girl on his back.

"I... don't have a name. I used to call me a doll when my grandfather was there." The girl said in a daze. Just as Isol ran to a corner of the street with the girl on his back, a group of men rushed out from the corner and immediately surrounded Isol and the girl.

The girl was shocked when she saw the group of men and looked at Isol in horror. Her voice was intermittent due to trembling: "Uncle... Run."

Isol frowned slightly, and the men around him knew at a glance that they were not good at it.

"Boy, it has nothing to do with you. Leave this little girl behind and get out of the way!" A man with a ruffian spirit walked out of the crowd and cursed at Isol.

The man found that Isolwen stood there without moving and became angry: "Brothers, give him some color. This is the first time someone has seen me, Zhang Erhu, but he hasn't run away."

Isol put the girl down very calmly, quickly moved her muscles and bones and said to the girl: "Don't be afraid."

The girl nodded pale, and a group of people were already around less than two meters away from Isol. The man who claimed to be Zhang Erhu was the first to wave his iron stick in the direction of Isol, and was cursing something.

Seeing that the stick was about to swing on his face, Isol moved, lowered his head slightly to the bottom and avoided the iron rod. Then he held Zhang Erhu's chin tightly with his left hand, and punched Zhang Erhu, who was originally arrogant, to the ground with a punch.

Isol calmly turned around and took a fist that was hitting him empty-handedly, then turned around and kicked the man to the ground. At this time, everyone around him stood opposite Isol with Zhang Erhu.

Zhang Erhu was beaten very hard, his chin was swollen and swollen, he looked at Isol with hatred on his face, but was afraid that the man opposite would call him again. Zhang Erhu was extremely unwilling to show his hand and gestured like a group of people behind him. Just as Zhang Erhu and his group were about to leave, Isol spoke.

"Why do you want to chase her?" Isol came to the girl and carried her word by word. The girl was obviously too frightened and fainted. I think everything that happened today is difficult for a child to bear.

"Well, what do you think? This girl actually picked up waste bottles with her grandfather on my territory. She really didn't want to live anymore." Zhang Erhu said angrily.

"It's because of these beasts that you guys killed the old man? Now you don't even let a child go. You're simply worse than a beast!" Isol shouted angrily.

"I, Zhang Erhu, can bend and stretch. Humph, let's forget about this matter, don't be ungrateful." After that, Zhang Erhu took out a homemade pistol from his clothes.

"Uncle, don't, let's go?"

The girl woke up at some point and said weakly.

Isol frowned slightly, followed the girl on his back and walked along the street, lowered his voice when he walked to Zhang Erhu

: "Don't think you can fool me by taking a high imitation toy gun." After that, he left.

"Brother, do you want to follow me?" asked a gangster next to Zhang Erhu.

"You have a brain disease? Are you going to go to you? If you are really convinced, why did you take away such a bunch of trash!" Zhang Erhu was so angry that he was not in a place to spread, and cursed at the man.

There is still a long time before autumn, and it is slowly raining on the street. At this time, a not very strong man was walking on the street with a girl on his back.

"Uncle, how long will it take? My head is so dizzy." The girl whispered.

"Are you sick? Just stick to it?" Isol pointed to a room in front and said.

The house in front of me was not very big, but it was still more than enough for two people to live in. Isol opened the door, walked quickly to the sofa and lowered the girl, gently touched the girl's forehead with his hand, and frowned slightly.

:"It's so hot." After saying that, he got up and wanted to boil the medicine, but the girl grabbed Isol's arm.

"No, grandpa, don't leave me. I'm a promise to take me to the amusement park to play. Grandpa!" The girl sat up suddenly, and tears of sadness and helplessness slowly fell on the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, it's really hard for you to experience such a thing at such a young age." Isol sat next to the girl and comforted her.

"Uncle, grandpa, grandpa was killed by those bad guys. I hate them! grandpa." After saying that, he hugged his head and cried.

Perhaps because she was tired of crying, the girl looked up and found that Isol was sitting quietly beside her, as if thinking about something. The girl began to look around curiously. The room was not very spacious. She was in the center. There were a small TV in front of her. There were two small beds and a large bed in the back. The walls around her were hung with various medals of honor.

"Uncle, what are these hanging on the wall?" the girl asked while looking at it.

"Hmm? Oh, these are the medals that my uncle received in the army before." Isol smiled when he saw the girl who had recovered a lot.

"Uncle, you have been a soldier before. No wonder you are so powerful. You're so dizzy." The girl lay down on the sofa weakly, looking around curiously the previous second, and the next second, she looked like a worker who had been tired for a day.

"By the way, I'll cook some Chinese medicine for you, maybe I'm having a cold." Isol got up and walked out of the house. Because he lived in a bungalow, there was no kitchen storage room or something, so he usually cooked in a communal kitchen not far outside.

Soon, a pot of Chinese medicine was boiled and put on the table, and then a small bowl and a spoon were brought. A hint of warmth rose in the heart of the busy Isol girl.

"Uncle, you are the only one at home." The girl sat up and asked curiously.

His hands, which were giving the girl medicine, were trembling obviously. Isol could no longer bear the loneliness in his heart, and tears slowly remained. The girl seemed to know that she had said the wrong thing and learned her lesson. She stayed quietly on the sofa and didn't move.

After a while, Isol's face returned to a trace of indifference, and his trembling hands returned to peace. The house was terrible.

"Hey, I didn't want to think about this past, I thought I could forget it, but I was not as strong as I thought." Isol broke the silence with a little sad voice.
Chapter completed!