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He Xiangjin didn't know anything until he was two years old. When he came to the He family, he was loved by his parents for a period of time before He Xiangming was born. He thought it would go on like this forever.

Later, the birth of his younger brother He Xiangming broke his fantasy, and it was at that time that he realized that he was not born to his parents, but adopted from an orphanage.

Probably because of the short-lived warmth given by my parents before, probably because I was afraid of going to the orphanage, the place where it is said that all the children who are not wanted live.

So even if he knew that he was not biological, he was reluctant to leave and lived in He's house carefully, even if his parents and grandmother's attitude towards him and He Xiangming's attitudes were very different later, he could bear it.

But he wanted to read, it was his only wish.

He didn't know why he wanted to study. He only knew that when he passed by Cotton Primary School by accident, he heard two teachers talking. They said that only by reading can you have a better future and make yourself better.

He Xiangjin doesn't know what a better future is, but he wants to make himself better, so that his parents and grandma, will his brother like him more.

He has made a plan. When his parents go home for the Chinese New Year this year, he wants to talk to his parents again about what he wants to study. He can go to the mountains to catch fruits and firewood, and he can go to the river to catch fish and loach, and he can take For these money, he has a little money now, and he can buy his own notebook and pen.

It's just that he didn't expect that grandma never planned to let him study because he didn't know her biological grandson.

He Xiangjin lowered his head lower. In the winter in the evening, the cold wind was even colder, but He Xiangjin felt that his heart was colder than the cold wind, as if he had fallen into an ice hole, very cold and uncomfortable.

"Yo, He Xiangjin, you are eavesdropping at my door." A voice suddenly sounded.

He Xiangjin raised his head and met the last boy's gaze.

The boy was about his age, but taller and stronger than him.

Seeing the person coming, He Xiangjin's eyes were stained with a touch of coldness, and his brows also frowned.

Eight-year-old He Youjin folded his arms and raised his head, "You heard what your grandma said just now, you can't study, you are not from our cotton village, you are adopted, and your biological parents don't want you. No one will like you. Just wait to be sent back to the orphanage."

He Youjin doesn't like He Xiangjin. He has a little girl he likes named Haitang, but that little girl likes He Xiangjin.

She said that He Xiangjin was good-looking and could work very well.

Hmph, what's the use of looking good, his parents still don't want him.

What if he can work, his biological parents would not be willing to let their children work. He Xiangjin can only work and not study in his life.

Although He Youjin is not good at reading, it does not mean that he thinks reading is not good.

He was very happy to see that He Xiangjin couldn't read.

If He Xiangjin also went to Mianhua Elementary School, Haitang would definitely want to play with He Xiangjin, not him.

He Xiangjin's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and his lips were pursed tightly, looking a bit fierce.

Abandoned by his biological parents and disliked by his adoptive parents, the pain in He Xiangjin's heart is the pain in his heart.

But there was always someone in front of such an eight-year-old child who ripped open the wound and sprinkled salt on the bloody wound, without caring whether the person would be in pain.