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Chapter 9

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    The next afternoon, Mu Wenxuan rushed back from the provincial capital with a pile of medicines.

    Xia Mu discovered that Qiu Jiyan looked like a hedgehog with spikes on his face from the first moment he saw his father, full of anger and hatred.

    Although He Xiangning's mother didn't have a good impression of this new uncle, since her daughter had made her own choice and had a son with him, she always had to live up to her reputation.

    But her grandson completely ignored this. No matter how she tried to persuade him, Qiu Jiyan always kept a straight face and never said a word to Mu Wenxuan.

    Xia Mu saw Qiu Jiyan's resentment towards his father.

    ¡°After all, it was his own father who snatched his biological mother away from a six-year-old child. How could the child¡¯s pain and despair of losing his mother not give rise to deep-seated resentment?

    He didn¡¯t know how to comfort the angry Qiu Jiyan in front of him, and the more anxious he became, the more he stuttered, and he probably couldn¡¯t say anything pleasant.

    Fortunately, it¡¯s holiday now, so let¡¯s take him out to play.

    Grandma Qiu¡¯s family didn¡¯t want to have such an embarrassing atmosphere at home. When Xia Mu said she wanted to take Qiu Jiyan out, she readily agreed, but she was told to pay attention to safety.

    Miaoxiang Town itself is located in a mountainous area, and the town is surrounded by wild mountains covered with snow.

    Qiu Jiyan felt uncomfortable and said nothing, so he walked forward along the path. Xia Mu had to follow behind. After walking for a while, the two of them realized that they had reached the hill at the north end of the town.

    The snow on the mountain doesn¡¯t smell like melting at all, and it¡¯s much colder than in the town.  Soon, the tips of their noses turned red from the cold.

    Qiu Jiyan looked at the blurry buildings in the town in the distance, squatted down, made a big snowball, and threw it over there with all his strength.

    Although he was young, he was very strong. The snowball fell on the trunk of an old tree in the distance, making a "pop" sound.

    "What kind of tree is that? There seems to be fruit on the tree!"

    Qiu Jiyan pointed at the tree curiously and walked quickly over.

    ¡°That¡¯s called¡­Snow Queen Pear, it¡¯s¡­a specialty of ours¡­after being beaten by the snow¡­it will¡­become more delicious!¡±

    The two of them were standing under a tall tree, and they could faintly smell the faint fragrance of pears.

    ¡°I¡¯ll climb up and pick it!¡±

    Without saying a word, Qiu Jiyan hugged the tree trunk and wanted to climb up.

    Although he is not short and has a strong appearance, city children have never had the experience of climbing trees since they were young. Even though he exerted all his strength, he would fall off as soon as he climbed up a little.

    "II'll do it, you wait!"

    Xia Mu gently took Qiu Jiyan's hand and asked him to stand aside.  He chuckled into the palm of his hand and began to climb up the tree.

    Although he does not have such strong skills, he has grown up in this mountain forest after all, so climbing trees is not a problem for him.  However, the current temperature on the mountain is very, very low. The hand that was grasped on the tree trunk turned red from the cold in a moment, and it felt painful and itchy like a cat scratching it.

    He gritted his teeth and persisted, constantly looking at the branches hanging with brown frozen pears getting closer and closer, occasionally glancing at Qiu Jiyan who kept his head raised under the tree.

    He seemed to see the expectation in those bright black eyes, and for a moment, his hands seemed to have forgotten the pain.

    Finally, she picked a few frozen pears. Xia Mu felt that her hands were completely numb from the cold, so she finally put the pears in her cotton-padded coat pocket.

    It was easier to get off the tree, but he almost lost his footing, mainly because his hands no longer obeyed him.

    When she got down to the ground, Xia Mu tried her best to blow air into her red and swollen fingers, while she motioned Qiu Jiyan to go into his pocket and dig out the pears.

    "Look, there's ice on top. You have to go home and melt it with water before it tastes good."

    When a few frozen pears gradually softened in the basin and gave off an increasingly sweet fragrance, Qiu Jiyan was not in a hurry to taste them. He frowned and looked at Xia Mu's hands covered with frostbite ointment.

    After all, they are both still children. They don¡¯t know that in such a low temperature on the top of the mountain, they will definitely get frostbite if their hands are exposed for such a long time.

    In the evening, Qiu Jiyan gently pulled Xia Mu's shoulder, "Do you still feel pain?"

    Xia Mu couldn¡¯t sleep with her eyes open because both hands hurt so much.  However, he was afraid of affecting Qiu Jiyan's sleep, so he never dared to move his body.  Unexpectedly, the boy didn't fall asleep either.

    "Noit's okay, noit doesn't hurt."

    "Well, go to sleep."

    &nbsp"Youyou often massagewhere do you go?"

    "Well, I have been used to massages since I was a child. Our family hired a grandpa who specializes in massaging for us."

    "Oh, yes that's it, I know, right right, today you you called me brother, I know I know you meant to tell them, in fact in fact you you still look down on stuttering  I'm a coward, rightright?"

    "No, what I really look down on are people who don't want to get rid of their shortcomings."

    "Thenthen ifif I get rid of my stammer, youcan you always call me brother?"

    After Xia Mu¡¯s question, Qiu Jiyan seemed to be silent for a long time.

    Next, Xia Mu heard something that didn¡¯t sound like it came from a ten-year-old boy¡¯s mouth, something that had made him recall and sigh for many years.

    "No! Because your whole family, including the woman who gave birth to me, will never, ever be my relatives!"

    The winter vacation was not even half over yet, but He Xiangning's illness was probably due to the effect of the medicine or because he was in a good mood after seeing his mother and son. He slowly recovered and seemed to be fine.

    On the day when Xia Mu returned from the school holiday, the class teacher on the podium emphasized the safety of the students during the holidays. The classmates on the side were talking excitedly in low voices because they had not seen each other for many days. Only Xia Mu, for some reason, only felt a wave of excitement.  Intense restlessness and restlessness.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but he had an inexplicable and sad premonition Qiu Jiyan was leaving.

    When he hurried back home, the naughty Mu Lin was hugging He Xiangning's legs and was so honest that he didn't cry.

    And his stepmother was standing by the door, her eyes completely swollen from crying.

    It was shockingly quiet at home. There was no more kind grandmother, no more the cold-faced man who would help him fight Qiu Jiyan.

    It turns out that the Qiu family could no longer tolerate their beloved eldest grandson staying outside for so long. Mrs. Ding forced Qiu Yueming to come to Miaoxiang Town in person and brought Qiu Jiyan and his grandmother back to the capital together.

    Without even saying goodbye, without even seeing one last look, that boy had truly left.

    Xia Mu suddenly felt empty in her heart, and her whole body was like an inflatable doll that had been drained of its breath, deflated from the inside out.

    He slowly returned to his cabin. The quilts that the two of them slept on were neatly folded there, with a pillow shared by the two of them on top.

    There seemed to be something shiny emerging from the gap between the pillow and quilt.

    Xia Mu walked over quickly and removed the pillow. Underneath was a cartoon Doraemon badge.

    This badge has always been hanging on Qiu Jiyan¡¯s schoolbag. Xia Mu liked the cute shape very much. She had secretly held it in Qiu Jiyan¡¯s hand and looked at it many times.

    Once, when he was rubbing the badge, Qiu Jiyan walked in and glanced at him, but said nothing.

    So, now that it is placed under the pillow, did Qiu Jiyan accidentally leave it behind, or did he intentionally keep it for himself as a souvenir?

    Xia Mu would rather believe it was the latter, and he believed it for sixteen years.

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    Preview of the next chapter: After taking off their pants, do most people go out of their way to zip the zipper back up?

    The childhood memories closely related to reality are over!  From then on, the stuttering little brother began his bitter secret love life!

    However, the two pieces of wood have turned into roses with thorns. Dear little brother of the Qiu family, are you ready to pick flowers and be pricked by thorns?

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