Feather Emperor

Chapter 2 Respective Sadness

"Yo! Isn't this that useless trash?"

A disgusting voice came from the side, Han Bingyan trembled when he heard the words, and his face turned pale, but Han Bingran was stunned for a moment, and then angrily shouted at the speaker: "Han Bingwu, what do you mean by that? ?”

Turning around, I saw an eight or nine-year-old boy chatting and laughing with the people around him, his body was a little bloated, a sign of being fat.Seeing Han Bingran's question, he immediately put on a flattering smile: "Ah, so sister Xiaoran is here too!"

"I'm standing here alone, haven't you seen it all this time?" Han Bingran stared, she was full of joy and anger, and Han Bingwu was exactly the person she didn't like.

This Han Bingwu is a child of the Han family's outer family. The Han family has a great business and a large population. It is divided into inner family and outer family. Because it is a martial arts family, the status of the inner family is higher than that of the outer family. Internal home.

But Han Bingyan is an exception, even children from other families can bully him, and take pleasure in teasing and bullying him.

"Where, I really didn't see it just now!" Han Bingwu giggled, Han Bingran wanted to throw his fist at him, and said angrily: "Who do you say is trash? I warn you, who among you would dare to bully me?" My brother, I will not let him go!"

With a "chuss" while speaking, the sword that had been sheathed slipped out.Han Bingwu and the children who came with him were startled by the gloomy cold light.

If Han Bingran, a little girl, gets angry, the consequences will be very serious, her eyeballs rolled around, and they ran away in despair.

After the few people had left, Han Bingran was still very angry, and said with hatred, "Brother, they are really hateful. You can't let them look down on you anymore."

Han Bingyan nodded. To be honest, he was already angry with Han Bingwu and others who often bullied him and was a little cunning. Look at Han Bingwu who was so cunning at a young age, how can he be okay when he grows up?
Looking at his younger sister who was only six years old but scared away several eight or nine-year-old children, he laughed: "Xiao Ran, don't be angry, I just don't mess with them."

Han Bingran raised his head suddenly, with a pair of burning eyes and a little evil spirit on his face.Han Bingyan knew that he was not good when he saw it, so he hurriedly stepped on his feet and slipped away.

"Brother, you have to make a good change, you can't be so cowardly anymore!" The younger sister shouted loudly from behind.

change?I also want to change it!Han Bingyan smiled wryly, but my meridians are blocked, I can't practice martial arts, how can I change it if I don't have the strength?Shouldn't someone who is not cowardly also have that capital?
He is not reconciled, why does he seem to be weak?
For an eight-year-old child, what he wants is not much, just the love of his relatives, but even such a simple thing, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Feeling soft on the face, Han Bingyan fell to the ground, his buttocks seemed to be cracked.He subconsciously knew that he had bumped into someone, and he hurriedly wanted to get up from the ground with a terrified face. At this moment, a white hand stretched out in front of him, "Bing Yan, are you alright?"

Han Bingyan raised his head and saw a woman in her twenties looking at him with a smile.It was his aunt - Han Xianyu's younger sister - Han Xianyun.

"It's...it's okay, I... I'm leaving first, goodbye, Auntie Xiaoyun!" Han Bingyan fled the scene as fast as he could if he saw a sheep with a vicious jackal.Leaving Han Xianyun standing where he was, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "This kid!"

His gaze stayed on Han Bingyan's back as he fled in a hurry, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Sister, why are you doing this, Bingyan is just a child, there are some things..."

Han Xianyun tried to care about Han Bingyan, but Bingyan, who was poisoned by the people around her, seemed to include her in the ranks of other people who were unfriendly to him.

At this time, a person came out from the side, who looked very similar to Han Xianyun, it was Han Bingyan's mother - Han Xianyu.

Seeing Bingyan's thin body, Han Xianyu couldn't help feeling guilty, "I want to treat Bingyan better, but..." After a pause, she sighed and said, "You won't got it"

Han Xianyun walked to Han Xianyu's side and put his hands on her shoulders, "Sister, wake up! I don't know why you treat Bingyan like this, but he needs your love."

"Do you know that he has almost no friends in the family, and no one to talk to. If even your mother has given up on him, what else can he rely on in this family? Do you know, whenever I see Bing When Homura was bullied, I felt sad. He has a mother! Why can't he protect him well."

"The grandma who is the head of the family hates him and thinks he is a disgrace. With such an attitude, even some foreign children can bully him. You are his mother, you should stand up and defend him!"

"Think for him from Bingyan's point of view, treat Bingyan well. Bingyan is already eight years old, and this age is just the age to go to school." Missing Han Xianyu's shoulder, Han Xianyun suggested.

"You mean..."

Han Xianyun nodded with a half-smile, Han Xianyu thought about it, it's been eight years, it turned out that Bingyan was born for eight years.

"Will mother agree?"

"What reason does she have to disagree?" Han Xianyun asked back, "It's only natural to go to school at this age. Even people from a foreign family can go to school. Why can't Bing Yan from an inner family?"

"And, sister, you can send Xiaoran together, let them get along with each other more, maybe it can improve their relationship and make them look more like a pair of brothers and sisters!"

"Xiaoran is only six years old..."

"Xiaoran is very smart. I think even if she is only six years old, going to school is not a problem for her at all. We can let her try first, and we can talk about it later if it doesn't work. "

"Okay, I'll discuss it with my mother."

(End of this chapter)