Chapter 2412


    In fact, Vincent Yates and Helena Larson were both not from South City. They had only settled down in South City after they got


    into the college in the city. Both Vincent and Helena were considered to be childhood sweethearts. Even after half of their lives


    had already been in their past, when Vincent walked down the memoryne and recalled the first time he had met Helena, a


    doting smile would still appear on his face.


    "Yvonne, do you know this? When I first met your mother, she was only five years old. I was not much older. I was a child as well


    and I was only one year older than her. However, I still looked as if I was much older. Your mother, on the other hand, had a small


    dirtied face with only two eyes exposed. However, when I just saw two eyes, I just felt that she was the most beautiful girl in the


    world and she certainly will be my wife in the future." Vincent smiled as he said that, tears that welled up in his eyes


    streamed down his cheeks.


    When Vincent was just born, his mother passed away. It was his father who had single-handedly raised Vicent and his elder


    brother, Wymond. In order to ensure the family of three had food on the table and to have enough to put two children through


    college in the future, when Vincent was two years old, his father made a tough decision to put Vincent under the care of his


    seven year-old brother. His father, on the other hand, worked odd jobs from dawn to dusk to make money.


    The seven-year-old Wymond went to school while taking care of his young brother at the same time. He was very much


    discriminated against by his ssmates and some of the parents at school for growing up in such an environment. Of course, the


    majority of the people still were iparably sympathetic toward Wymond and his brother''s situation. Many of the parents


    wanted to help Wymond take care of his brother. However, Wymond was very unyielding and he had always resolutely refused


    them.


    Sometimes, there were naughty little boys who bullied him for being a nanny and beat him up. Wymond then fought with them


    while carrying his brother on his back. As for his grades, it was only natural that Wymond had never gotten out of being among


    thest ten students in the ss. However, he had taken care of his brother, Vincent, very well. His brother has relied on him very


    much.


    asionally when their father made a trip home, his brother did not recognize his father and only wanted him. However, even if


    their father had only spent half a day at home, both the brothers would be familiar with their loving father very quickly again.


    The three of them, the father and sons, then yed together. Their father would prepare delicious food for them and let them sit


    on the small stools to make handmade toys in a serious manner. Those days were very poor, but they were incredibly happy.


    However, God was extremely cruel to their family, who had already lost a mother. On one pouring night, when their father was on


    his way home after work, he was caught in a mudslide and was directly swept away. His body was not even recovered.


    From then on, the two brothers were the only ones left in the Yates family. Vincent was four at that time. His brother was nine.


    Originally, Vincent''s nine-year-old brother''s grades had improved a little. However, because they had lost their father, he had to


    take on the heavy burden of supporting the family. His grades went downhill again. In the end, his brother became a bad student.


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    He kept ying hooky every other day, and he sometimes engaged in fights with others. The main purpose of the fight was to get


    some food for his brother. When he was not fighting, Wymond would hold his brother''s hand and pick up scraps everywhere at


    night. With one penny at a time, he really saved enough to pay for his brother''s tuition.


    When the two brothers were holding hands and picking up scraps, Wynmond picked up a little girl. They did not know where she


    came from and who her parents were. They only knew that the little girl was covered in filth and had flies crawling all over her


    body. Her hair was all in clumps, and her face was so dirty that only her two eyes could be seen. Those ck eyes were big and


    round.


    Wymond shared a little bit of the only food they had left with the little girl. "Just leave. We are having it quite difficult. We can''t


    raise you. Just go back."


    The little girl did not say anything but only looked at Wymond.


    Wymond was annoyed. "Just leave!"


    The little girl still did not leave.


    Vincent saw that the little girl was almost around his age and was so pitiful. He then lifted his head and begged his brother, "


    Wymond, she has the ability to work. Perhaps she could pick up trash with us in the future and support herself. Let''s keep each


    other apanied, all three of US. otherwise, if she was dragged away by wild cats, what should we do?"


    Wymond red at his brother. "We''re very pitiful ourselves!"