Chapter 3 Abandoned

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The man still goes out to gamble

every day, buys a few bottles of beer

and sits at the dining table to drink

when he returns home, Fan Xing wakes

up every day and cleans up the mess

made by the man the night before.

Fanxing thought that as long as

she behaved well, her father would not

always be angry and beat her, nor

would she ignore her.

On a starless night, Fanxing lowered his neck, which was already a little sore, tightly clutching the jade pendant his mother left him in his hand.

"There are no stars tonight, mom,

where are you now?"

The sound of a man coming home and closing the door came from outside, Fanxing subconsciously shook her body, and moved to the door in

small steps.

"Xing Xing, come out to eat." The smell of the food floated into

Fanxing's room through the crack of the

door. Because she didn't want to

trouble Grandma Li, Fanxing only went

to their house for lunch every day. At

this time, I smelled the aroma of food,

and my stomach rumbled positively.

The door was opened bit by bit, and Fan Xing only dared to look out through the crack of the door. When the

man saw it, he opened the door and

pulled Fan Xing's collar.

"Dad bought several dishes today, all of which you like. Haven't eaten yet? Come, come, hurry up and eat."

It was rare for a man to go home without being drunk, Fan Xing was flattered and dragged by the man to sit

at the dining table. Looking at the

delicious food in front of him, he

swallowed his saliva.

The man touched his head with rare tenderness in his eyes. "Eat, and go to sleep when you're

full."

Fan Xing looked at the man with a big smile, grabbed the chopsticks and started stuffing vegetables into his mouth.

It seems that it has been a long,

long time since I have eaten such a

meal. There are vegetables and

radishes every day at home. Fan Xing

ate this meal like a wolf, as if someone

was robbing him again.

Before going to bed, the man also

stayed by Fan Xing's bed, rubbed his

hair and said to him: "Xing Xing,

remember, when you meet someone

who smells unpleasant to you, you have to stay away from them." Don't get

close to them, because our stars are

the omega with the best smell. The

stars have to learn to protect

themselves, and the stars have to learn to grow up."

The woman would tell him these

things before she left, but Fan Xing

couldn't understand.

Knowing that Fanxing couldn't

understand why he had to stay away

from them, the man sighed and told

Fanxing to fall asleep quickly.

It is rare for Fanxing to have a full

meal once he is full of wine and food. It

didn't take long before she fell asleep

with the jade pendant in her hand.

In the middle of the night, the man

pushed open the door of Fanxing's

room, and saw Fanxing sleeping

soundly with half of his face covered in

the quilt. He opened his mouth and

called out a few words, but didn't see

him wake up, so he gently picked him

up and walked out of the house.

The alley was too quiet at night, it

was pitch black. The man walked out of

the alley with Fan Xing in his arms,

walked forward aimlessly and without

direction for an unknown amount of

time, and stopped at the corner of a

crossroad.

The person in his arms was curled

up in a ball, breathing slowly and his

nose fluttering slightly, looking

obediently and pitifully.

The man became cruel, put Fan

Xing under the street lamp, threw a

note into his arms, turned his head and ran away. Fan Xing didn't know what he

dreamed about, and frowned a little

uncomfortable, but he didn't wake up.

The evening wind in early summer

made people feel cool. Fan Xing turned

over and curled herself up tighter, so

that she could be warmer.

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