The little boy looked up at Ni Yan, and his cowardly eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. After a while, he heard a crying voice: "My father is at home, don't look for my father, okay..."

Ni Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't look for your father. Children, you must pay attention to safety when walking in the future. You have to walk on the roadside and don't run around. Do you know? You are very dangerous."

The little boy nodded, and tears burst out from his eyes as big as beans.

Ni Yan took out a handful of candy from his pocket, "This is for you, don't cry, okay? A man is bleeding but not crying."

The little boy looked at the colorful fruit candy and raised his hand to wipe his tears, but he did not dare to take it.

That sense of humility permeates from the bones.

"Hold it, don't be polite to your sister." Ni Yan stuffed the fruit candy into the little boy's hand and pocket. "By the way, what's your name?"

The little boy sniffed, "My name is Fu, Fuwa."

Ni Yan touched Fuwa's little head, "Fuwa, that sister is leaving first."

"Yeah..." Fuwa nodded.

After Ni Yan left, Fuwa took out a candy from his pocket, carefully peeled off the candy paper, and put the candy into his mouth.

Very sweet and sweet taste.

It turns out that this is candy.

Fuwa happily put the candy paper in front of her eyes, looked up at the sun in the sky, and under the smudge of the candy paper, the sun, pedestrians, and the scenery on the roadside all turned into seven colors.

After eating a candy, Fuwa was reluctant to eat the second one.

Dad must like to eat such delicious candies.

Fuwa was thinking, and walked back quickly.

Fuwa's home lives in a crowded yard.

There were seven or eight families living in the small yard, and a few children played hide-and-seek in the yard, laughing.

Fuwa looked at them from afar, his eyes full of desire.

"The wild child who has a mother but a mother is back."

"Wild boy!"

"Wild boy!"

Several children jumped around Fuwa.

Fuwa lowered her head, bit her lip tightly, quickly walked to the door of her house, and pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as I opened the door, I could smell a pungent Chinese medicine smell.

The windows in the house were closed and the light was very dark. Fuwa carried a small stool, stood on the stool, pushed the window open and supported it with a wooden stick.

The strong light shone in from outside the window, causing the man lying on the bed to open his eyes.

Looking at the mosquito net with a broken hole on his head, a look of despair was covered in the man's eyes.

He is not dead yet...

When will such a day end?

"Dad!" Fuwa ran to the bed and stood on tiptoe to look at the man.

"Little evil seed! Why haven't you left yet?" The man's eyes instantly became cruel.

"Dad," Fuwa sniffed and tried hard to hold back her tears, "I have sugar. After you eat sugar, your illness will be cured."

Fuwa took out a handful of candies from his pocket and placed them next to the man's pillow, "Dad, I'll peel one for you to taste."

The man angrily said, "Get out! Get out of here immediately!"

"I won't get out!" Fuwa stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Fuwa is your son! Fuwa will never get out of nowhere!"

"Get out!" The man closed his eyes, covering the unbearableness in his eyes.

He is both a father and a mother, and finally pulled the child up. How could he bear to let the child get out?

But he was forced to do so. He is now paralyzed in bed and needs someone to take care of both food, drink, defecation and urination. Fuwa is only five years old...

How could he drag his child down?

Even if the child is abducted outside, it is better than being a disabled person with him.

"Dad," Fuwa cried, "Please don't drive me away. I will be obedient and I will never make you angry in the future."

He can't leave.

If he leaves, what will dad do? He can't let dad be alone.

The man sighed, tears rolled out of his eyes, and he choked and said, "Let's go..."

"I won't leave! Let's go together if I want to leave."

The man suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Fuwa viciously, and said angrily: "If you follow me, you will have a dead end! Your mother has left! Why don't you go? Get out! Get out of here! Get out of here! Save me to get upset when I see you! You are like that bitch of your mother, a nemesis! Only when you, the nemesis, can you have a good life!"

While crying, Fuwa peeled off the candy paper with trembling hands and put the red candy into the man's mouth, "Dad, eat a candy. I've tasted this candy, but it's so sweet."

A sweet smell spread in his mouth, and the man suddenly started crying in silence.

It's him useless!

Not only was he useless, he also harmed such a good child.

Seeing that the man's emotions gradually stabilized, Fuwa dared to speak carefully, "Dad, can I stop leaving?"

He doesn't want to live a good life.

He just wants to keep his father well.

As long as your father is there, your home is there.

Even if the father is lying on the bed, it is the only spiritual pillar in the child's heart.

"I won't leave!" the man said in a stern voice: "Dad will never drive you away again."

"Really?" Fuwa suddenly smiled happily, feeling that the whole world was bright.

"Yes." The man nodded.

Fuwa stretched out a little finger to the man, "Dad, let's hook."

The man stretched out his hand to Fuwa.

The father and son held their hands with big hands, and the man continued, "Fuwa, where did your candy come from?"

Fuwa said: "Dad, these candies were given to me by a beautiful sister. She speaks very well..." Just like the mother in the dream.

Fuwa has never seen his mother before. In his fantasy, her mother should be a very gentle person.

"Really?" the man looked at Fuwa.

"Yes." Fuwa nodded.

The man continued, "Fuwa, do you still remember what my father said to you?"

Fuwa said: "Steal an egg and can't eat enough, but one is notorious and has been remembered until old age."

The man continued: "Fuwa, remember that no matter when, we can't do things that steal and violate the law!"

If you do too many bad things, you will always be punished.

He couldn't let his son follow his old path.

Fuwa nodded obediently, "Dad, I know."

"I want to rest, Fuwa, go out to play." The man closed his eyes.

Fuwa picked up the broken medicine jar beside the bedside, "I'll go and decoct the medicine."

"Wait." The man opened his eyes again.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Fuwa turned around.

The man then said, "Take the candy away."

Fuwa smiled and said, "Dad, I don't like candy."

Why don’t you like to eat candy? You just want to leave it to him as a disabled man? The man closed his eyes in pain. Why did such a sensible child follow such a cowardly father like him?

"Take it away!" The man's expression suddenly became sinister, "Or you'll get out of here right away!"

Fuwa was so scared that she trembled all over and immediately ran over to put the candy in her pocket, "Dad, don't be angry, don't drive me away."

The man closed his eyes and started to sleep.

"Dad, remember to call me if you have something to do." Fuwa left the room gently and went to the open-air kitchen to boil medicine.

Looking at the only two packs of Chinese herbal medicine left, Fuwa sighed.

These medicines are only enough for two days...

What to do?

While boiling the medicine, Fuwa grabbed a small handful of brown rice from the bottom of the rice jar and put it in broken tiles to start cooking porridge.
To be continued...