Meng Feifei hurriedly interrupted Gong Xu's words and said: "When I was born, my mother died in childbirth, my father became an alcoholic, loved to gamble, and lost all the things in the house, when I was four years old, we even lost all the houses and fields, and in the year when I had nothing, my father soon died because of drinking too much wine.

Then I was left with my eldest brother, who was ten years older than me, and since then he has been helping people as helpers, helping to transport goods at the docks, and raising me......"

It was also that year that Meng Feifei learned to stir-fry and cook.

Four-year-old Meng Feifei is very thin because of his long-term poor yin and yang.

Not high enough for the cooktop.

When stir-frying, I can only bring a high stool, step on it, hold a spatula thicker than my arm, and stir-fry the vegetables with a hum.

Most of them eat only wild vegetables, and they can only eat meat every month on the day when their brother gets paid.

Meng Feifei never felt that his life was very hard, he didn't even compare and think about why his family was so poor that he couldn't even eat meat, why other people's families could eat big fish and meat, and even throw big fish and meat to cats and dogs.

It can be seen that they are not as good as a pet.

He never thought about these problems, and all the phenomena that existed were normal in his eyes.

For example, it is normal for their family to be poor, and it is normal for them not to eat meat, eat a mouthful of meat when they have meat, and nibble on wild vegetables when they don't have meat.

He can survive anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's good or bad.

The only time four-year-old Meng Feifei began to use his brain to think was when he watched his peers start school.

He has no money and can't go to the school, in fact, even if he has money, his brother doesn't dare to send him over, Meng Feifei was too thin at that time.

Those with small arms and legs are about to be beaten apart with a fist.

He was also afraid that his younger brother would be bullied in the school, of course, the more important reason was that their family really couldn't come up with that money to let Meng Feifei go to school.

However, Meng Feifei only struggled for a day, and the next day, as if no one was right, he went to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, occasionally make some traps, and catch one or two wild meats.

The only difference was that every day when others walked past the door of their house from school, he would stand on the threshold of the shabby hut and watch them pass by with a clean single cloth bag on their backs.

"Hey, you silly boy, are you mute?" Occasionally, people passing by would stop and collectively tease and taunt him.

However, as if he couldn't understand the ridicule in their words, Meng Feifei always looked at them with a pair of pure and blank eyes, silent, and let them finish their words, and then left collectively after feeling bored.

After they left, Meng Feifei's gaze seemed to be glued to the cloth bag behind them, and he was reluctant to withdraw his gaze until he couldn't see it.

One day, my brother saw Meng Feifei's strange appearance.

The elder brother, who had been worried that his younger brother would become a fool, hugged Meng Feifei with relief and asked, "Silly boy, do you also want to go to the academy?"

Meng Feifei blinked his eyes and said, "Go to the academy to study? ”

The eldest brother touched his younger brother's head sadly, choked up, and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my brother's uselessness, if only my brother could be a little more powerful." ”

"My brother is very good now, and he can help others carry goods to make money, but I can't do it. Meng Feifei glanced down at his thin arms and legs.

The thin ones are only skinny and bone-like.