Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

In the photo album, Ximen Longting was wearing a spittoon-like tall hat and a red uniform, holding a spear in his hand and leaning on his shoulder, standing in a very standard posture under the scorching sun.

When the sun shines down, he is only 4 years old with a small body but a heroic figure.

Looking at the photos is very airy, but...

Anyone who knows the inside story knows that Ximen Longting is standing as a punishment.

Under the scorching sun, the penalty station starts at 3 hours, depending on the degree of his wrongdoing, minor mistakes are lightly punished, and serious ones are severely punished.

"This is not SUN." SUN held the photo and frowned, "This is grandpa?"

"..."

"Grandpa looked exactly like SUN when he was a child!"

SUN's two eyes stared at the photo album, and the eyeballs turned to the corners of his eyes together, forming the appearance of fighting cocks.

energetic and cute.

Compared with the serious and cold appearance of Ximen Longting in the photo album, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Ximen Fenglie stroked SUN's head, and his thoughts became more serious.

SUN flipped through the pages: "Wow, this one looks like this too."

"This image..."

"This one looks like SUN the most."

"It turns out that grandpa was also a dwarf before."

SUN covered his mouth with one hand, snickered secretly, and nodded his head.

Seeing that Ximen Fenglie was frowning all the time, he began to flatter him again: "Grandpa is still a little more handsome than Sun..."

It happened that SUN's little finger turned to a photo...

It was Ximen Longting who knelt on the stone steps.

Under his knees, there were small gravels, but he didn't seem to know the pain, his pretty little face was numb, and the red pupils were numb holes.

The smile on SUN's mouth stopped.

Then let go of the next one, Ximen Longting was held up by the servant, pressing down on the board.

A lot of boards have been played, the skin is torn, even the cloth on the back is torn, and it is full of blood...

When SUN's little hand trembled, he could not hold the booklet steadily.

Ximen Fenglie reached over with his palm and closed the booklet forcefully.

"Old Stubborn Grandpa..."

"..."

"Who hit you, who bullied you like this! SUN wants to avenge you!"

SUN's red pupils became confused instantly, and he clenched his small fists with ferocious hatred.

Ximen Fenglie remained silent...

SUN suddenly stretched out his small hand, hooked Ximen Fenglie's neck, and buried his head on his shoulder, feeling very sad: "SUN will protect grandpa in the future, and never let anyone bully grandpa again!"

Ximen Fenglie's slightly arched back froze.

"SUN promises that I will never let others touch a hair of yours again...SUN will fight them desperately!"

Ximen Fenglie's hand slowly landed on his small body that was trembling due to intense emotions.

"Grandpa, do you feel pain? Sun really wants to help you..."

Ximen Fenglie's throat rose and fell violently: "With your three-legged cat skills, who do you think you can beat?"

"Then SUN will study hard and try to become stronger! SUN must be very strong and protect the people I love!"

"You love?" Ximen Fenglie's voice was stiff——

How many years has he not used these three words on himself?

Even if I read it now, it feels so strange and awkward!

"I haven't forgotten, you kept saying that you hate me the most."

SUN's little hand patted on his back, like a little adult comforting an old child: "SUN likes to say things that are not what he means sometimes!"