New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Zhengyun knelt in silence and didn't mean to get up. He began to recall when he was a child. He first met Young Master Chu. He recalled that he ran with his sister all over the mountains. Behind him, people in the neighboring village chased him with hammers and mallets.

Zheng Yu kept crying and asked him, "brother, why do we run?"

Zheng Yun's feet don't stop. Their bare feet have already scratched scars, but they still dare not stop, because they may die!

"Because we stole their things, we must run!"

"Brother... I'm so tired... I can't run... Ah -" as Zhengyu fell, Zhengyun also stumbled. The two brothers and sisters rolled down the lawn and onto the road, and were soon surrounded by the adults who caught up with him.

Zhengyun picked up his sister and held her tightly in his arms. He looked up and stared at those people, his eyes full of hatred.

If it weren't for them, their people wouldn't face the crisis of life and death. It's them... Now he's just stealing some food back, but they want to kill themselves.

His parents have been lying in the hospital bed, the rain is small, and he is only three years old. And he himself is just a 16-year-old Japanese teenager.

"Shiqiao Zhengyun! You are so brave that you stole something and saved it for us. Do you want to die?"

"Shiqiao Zhengyun, aren't you all terminally ill? Why don't you show filial piety in front of bed and run out to do such a shameful thing?"

"Has your family been completely defeated?"

"Ha ha, then hand over your town family treasure! Ha ha..."

Looking at these people's faces, Zheng Yun's chest lit a raging fire. He held his sister Shiqiao Zhengyu in his arms, and then got up to break out of the siege. If it hadn't been for their robbery and reporting, their family wouldn't have been defeated so unbearably! These bastards

Unfortunately, he was weak, and the other party was fierce. There were more than a dozen strong male villagers. He was soon beaten on the ground by them. Zheng Yu was crying sadly, but the food they had managed to steal had been confiscated.

"Zheng Yu doesn't cry... My brother goes to work... My brother won't make you hungry again... My brother won't let others bully you..." Zheng Yun raised his hand and tried to comfort his sister, but when he saw that his hand was full of blood, he only fell down after all.

Just then, a pair of polished shiny leather shoes appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw a boy about his size, dressed neatly and in a fashionable spirit. He stood in front of him and asked himself, "what's your name? What can I help you?"

Zhengyun knew at that time that this was his only life-saving straw. Almost without hesitation, he turned over and knelt on the ground. For the first time in his life, he asked for help: "please save my family, and I will repay you."

The fan in the boy's hand was "Shua" opened, and then gently shook, with a deep smile on the corners of his mouth.

After that day, Zheng Yun's parents were cured, and the justice of the people was brought back. There were some guarantees. Everyone had a good life. The only price was that Zheng Yun wanted to follow the rich young master to Tokyo.

His parents thought Tokyo must be a good place, so they asked him to take Zheng Yu with him. At least, in this way, the two children can have a company.