Chapter 595 (1/2)

With long Xueyao's introduction, Tang Xiu and Wu Xiufen got to know each other for a while. Then he got into the driver's seat and watched them enter the welfare home. Only then did he start the car and drive slowly in.

The Blue Star welfare home is very broken and the infrastructure is not perfect. Although there are several swings in the courtyard, it can only be provided for children to play. In a two-story building, newspapers are pasted on the windows of many rooms, and two windows are covered by plastic cloth.

”Well?”

Tang Xiu's eyes suddenly fixed. He keenly saw a boy with a small stick standing beside the concrete column in the corridor downstairs. He seemed to be looking at the world of snow outside, but his eyes were listless. His face had been frostbitten, red and some bloodstained, and his little hand, which did not take anything, stretched out as if to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Tang Xiu parked the SUV in front of the building. Instead of helping long Xueyao and President Wu carry things, Tang Xiu walked toward the little boy.

”Who are you?”

The little boy didn't look back and didn't even move his neck.

Tang Xiu frowned and said, ”can't you see?”

The little boy laughed, and his frostbitten face had a big smile and said, ”who says I can't see? I know it's snowing now and I know you're coming to me. By the way, there was a car noise just now. It seems that aunt Xueyao once drove this car. The sound of the car is similar to that of last time. Are you with aunt Xueyao? ”

Tang Xiu nodded, and suddenly remembered the situation of the little boy and said, ”yes, I came with your aunt Xueyao. We have bought some clothes and daily necessities, and have come to give them to you. Little guy, aren't you cold here? Do you want to go back to the house? ”

The little boy shook his head and said, ”it's quite cold here, but I want to sober myself up.”

”What?”

Tang Xiu was confused by the little boy's words.

Sober up?

What do you mean?

Tang Xiu asked the doubts in his heart, but the little boy did not rush to answer his words. Instead, he took the stick out of the corridor and came to the yard with the snow. He opened his arms and took a big breath. Then he said in a loud voice: ”my mother once told me that many things can be seen without eyes, but by heart. When people are quiet, the heart is still. When I am still, I can see the sky, people and other things. Like the snow, others can see it, I can see it too. ”

Say it!

He held up the stick gently. Although his hand trembled in the cold weather, the other end of the stick was stable. This kind of performance that did not conform to the scientific basis made Tang Xiu's pupil shrink suddenly. He clearly saw that the little boy easily caught the biggest snowflake in front of him with the tip of the stick.

That's right!

It's the biggest!

Tang Xiu's eyesight was sharp, and he could tell by scanning.

”What's your name?”

Call me the little boy! That's what they call me. ”

Tang Xiu was silent for a moment and asked again, ”how old are you?”

The little boy thought about it and said, ”I should be 15 years old, right? Yes, I was blind when I was eight years old. I have lived in this welfare home for seven years. I am 15 years old

Fifteen?

Are you kidding?

Tang Xiu looked at the seven or eight year old boy in front of him. It was hard to imagine that he was 15 years old. In a flash, Tang Xiu appeared in front of the little boy. He reached out and clasped his wrist as his ears trembled.

”Blood in the pulse? Qi in bones

Tang Xiu looked at the little boy in front of him in disbelief. His heart beat faster in vain. He had seen countless races and encountered countless special constitutions, but he had never met this kind of situation. But He has seen in ancient books that blood in the pulse does not die, while Qi in the bone does not die, which is hard to meet for hundreds of millions of years.

Boy, is it ice?

Tang Xiu saw that the ice body only appeared among girls, but now it actually appeared on a boy. This strange situation made him feel at a loss.

”Uncle, are you on fire? ”

the little blind man suddenly asked.

Tang Xiu's lips wriggled a few times and asked, ”why do you ask that?”

The little blind man said, ”you are warm, just like when I am near the fire. It's very comfortable. I feel that the sound of blood flowing in my veins is bigger than usual. ”