"Ouyang, come." Jiang Tang waved at him.
Ouyang stepped forward and looked up at her.
Jiang Tang glanced at the nanny, who stood quietly with her usual expression.
She narrowed her gaze: "Why have you lost weight?"
"I'm not used to the food." Ouyang glanced at the nanny, "Why are you here?"
"I came to see you specially." Jiang Tang stroked his little face.
He is very silent.
Jiang Tang looked at him, not letting go of any detail.
"Yangyang, isn't the school holding Christmas Eve activities today? If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Ouyang trembled, and slowly raised his head: "I'm going to school."
It was such a small action that Jiang Tang saw the scar on his neck, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and he nodded with a calm expression.
Ouyang went upstairs to pick up his schoolbag, reluctantly glanced at a few people, and was about to leave when Jiang Tang stopped him: "Wait a minute."
The nanny's back froze and her eyes fell.
"Don't go to school today."
"That's right." On the first day of the junior high school, he stepped forward to hold Ouyang, "Come out and play with us."
Such a pull just closed the wound on his wrist, Ouyang gasped, and hurriedly withdrew his hand: "No, no need, I won't go."
He turned away, hiding his wrists behind his back.
On the first day of the junior high school, he frowned: "Ouyang, are you unwell?"
Ouyang shook his head.
Before he could speak, Lin Suizhou strode forward and pulled Ouyang's arm. He finally couldn't hold back, and yelled.
The man lowered his eyebrows and rolled up Ouyang's sleeves under the nanny's nervous expression. On his thin arms, there were intertwined scars and bruises. His expression sank, and his eyes fell on the nanny.
Ouyang quickly withdrew his hand, quickly rolled up his sleeves, and kept silent behind his hands.
The angrier he became, the calmer he became. Jiang Tang stood in front of Ouyang, quietly looking at the nanny with a pair of slender eyebrows, "What's going on?"
The nanny swallowed her saliva, rubbed her hands anxiously, and after wandering her eyes for a while, she stammered and said, "It may be caused by fighting with schoolmates. Children, it's not normal to have bumps on your body..."
Her explanation made Jiang Tang sneer, and Jiang Tang squatted in front of Ouyang, "Is that what she said?"
Ouyang couldn't help looking at the nanny, and got a warning look from the other side.
His expression was heavy, and he hung his head and did not speak.
Afraid of scaring the child, Jiang Tang took a deep breath and softened her voice: "Yangyang, don't be afraid, if she bullies you, tell me, okay?"
"No one bullies me." Ouyang shook off Jiang Tang's hand, and don't avoid her eyes at first, "I got into a fight with my classmates, and I accidentally made it."
Jiang Tang was startled.
Hearing this answer, the nanny smiled triumphantly, and pulled Ouyang behind her slightly rudely, "Look, I also work for others, how can I bully children, Ouyang is going to school soon, I think you should leave first , if Ouyang's family members know, I will not be able to explain it."
Jiang Tang gritted her teeth and rushed forward to argue with her.
When she was about to speak, Lin Suizhou restrained her.
"You let go!"
His eyes moved slightly, and when he met those gazes, Jiang Tang couldn't help but calm down from his excitement. After giving the nanny a hard look, he didn't speak again.
Lin Suizhou clasped Ouyang's shoulder with one hand, and said word by word: "Ouyang, let me ask you one last time, you don't need our help, do you?"
He did not hesitate: "Yes."
"you sure?"
He added, "Sure."
"Okay." Lin Suizhou nodded, and after finally patting him, he got up and clasped Jiang Tang's shoulder, "Let's go back."
Jiang Tang's eyes were stunned, and soon, Jiang Tang took a few steps back: "I won't go."
Anyone can see that Ouyang is lying. The child doesn't understand the seriousness of the matter, but she understands that in this strange city, only they can give Ouyang his support, and she can't let others bully him.
Lin Suizhou had a tough attitude: "Go back."
"I don't… !"
She struggled to stay, but in the end she couldn't resist Lin Suizhou's strength and was forcibly taken out of the room.
After the remaining three children took a deep look at Ouyang, they followed closely with their parents.
When she got in the car, she threw Lin Suizhou's hand away angrily, straightened her messy hair, and looked at him: "what are you doing? You know that the nanny abused Ouyang, why did you leave him there. "
His tone was light: "So?"
"So I'm going to take Ouyang away."
He asked, "Do you think he will go with you?"
Jiang Tang said: "If you don't go, you have to go."
Lin Suizhou snorted, his eyes were full of mockery, and Jiang Tang, who was ridiculed, was furious, "What are you laughing at?"
"Do you know why he is unwilling to get our help?" Lin Suizhou said in a low and steady voice, "He has experienced a lot of things, and he knows that no matter where he is, he is a big trouble. He knows that we are not related to him, and that we Treat him well, because of this, he doesn't want to be our burden, do you understand?"
Jiang Tang pursed her lips, but didn't say a word.
Ouyang was a child with strong self-esteem. The death of his grandmother made him grow up overnight and became even more forbearing.
Lin Suizhou continued: "Even if we forcibly take him away and live with us, this pimple has always been there. Ouyang will never get along with us naturally. He may become very inferior and painful, just like me at the beginning. .”
His understatement made Jiang Tang palpitate.
"Instead of us taking the initiative to help him, we might as well wait for the day when he asks us. No matter what happens, I will take him away."
Only when Ouyang comes out by himself can he really come out.
Jiang Tang lowered her eyes and couldn't help feeling that she was too impulsive and never considered the consequences.
She raised her eyelids: "but Ouyang doesn't know how to contact us, what should I do?"
Lin Suizhou smiled lightly: "Just now I stuffed the phone number in the nanny's pocket behind his back.
"Then what if he doesn't look for us?"
"No." Lin Suizhou looked determined, and couldn't help pinching his daughter's chubby face with his big hand, "If there is something he cherishes here, he will choose to leave with us."
It's just... a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Tang sighed, even if he was not willing to leave with Lin Suizhou.
Not long after Jiang Tang and the others left, Ouyang went to school.
The classroom has been decorated, the Christmas tree in the corner was cut down the day before yesterday, and the children hung lanterns and gifts on it.
Ouyang lowered his head and came to his seat. Amidst the laughter, he was a bit out of place for the taciturn one.
"Hi, Yang, this is for you, Merry Christmas." The blond girl put a gift box on his table, Ouyang glanced at it, then turned to look out the window.
The little girl got used to his character, so she didn't say anything at the moment, and turned to play with other friends.
He leaned on the table and looked out the window. There were no tall buildings in the town, and his goal was the farm and the blue sky, as well as the little wild cats playing in the yard. He watched quietly, always feeling lonely in his heart.
Ouyang missed countless times when he was in Xingfu Primary School, he was fighting with the first grader, no matter what he did, the first grader would never get angry. He misses the dinner at Chu's family even more. Every time he thinks about it, he regrets his behavior at the beginning. If he goes back, he will definitely not throw away those barbecues.
I really want to taste it to see what it tastes like...
Finally, after praying with classmates and teachers, the children dispersed and left the school.
Ouyang's home is not far from the school, he walked unhurriedly along the way, looking at the small western-style building not far away, Ouyang sighed and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, a woman bumped into him.
The woman was dressed elegantly, with exquisite makeup and meticulously combed hair. Her chin was slightly raised, and her eyes were full of disdain when she looked at Ouyang.
"It's really rude, you're dumb, you can't call people?"
As soon as Qiulan finished speaking, the nanny slapped her over. Ouyang became unstable and fell heavily to the ground.
In the next second, the nanny pulled Ouyang's hair and dragged him to Qiu Lanyi: "Call someone."
Ouyang's scalp hurt, his teeth chattered, and he didn't say a word.
"Let people hear you!"
Ouyang didn't speak, his dark eyes fixed on Qiulan.
He was still a child, but those cold eyes looked like a ghost, which made Qiulan shudder.
After changing her position, Qiu Lanyi's high-heeled shoes stepped on the back of his hand, "What kind of look is that in your eyes? Can't you call me mom?"
Ouyang broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't cry or scream, and snorted coldly: "I only have one mother, you are a murderer, you are not worthy of being a mother."
These words completely angered Qiu Lanyi.
There were countless women outside of Ou Pingyun, but only Xu Qingqing gave birth to Ou Pingyun's seed. She could kill Xu Qingqing by means, but she couldn't kill his child. Later, when the opportunity came, this evil seed still fell into her hands.
No matter how bad Qiulan's heart is, she wouldn't be able to harm a child, but she also didn't want to make this beast feel better.
After raising his head to give the nanny a look, the nanny dragged him to the toilet.
The sound of cursing and cursing came from inside, occasionally accompanied by a few heavy blows.
Half an hour later, the nanny came out of it panting.
Qiulan crossed her legs, "I'm tired from flying all night, so I'll go to bed first, watch him, don't die."
"Yes, you have a good rest, I'll watch over here."
Qiulan nodded, turned around and walked upstairs.
As night fell, Ouyang who was beaten into a coma woke up again.
He supported the toilet and stood up. Through the mirror, Ouyang saw that he was in a mess, his clothes were torn, stained with blood and water, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, and every bone in his body was hurting.
Ouyang turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of water and washed his face indiscriminately, then limped up to the attic.
"Who allowed you to come up?" The nanny blocked the stairs, "Stand below, don't come over!"
After speaking, he turned and left.
He blinked and limped off again.
The night was cold and silent.
Ouyang stood at the door, watching the fireworks outside the window in a trance. At this moment, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally all the malice turned into deep loneliness and sadness.
He wants to go home.
I haven't seen grandma for a long time, I don't know if she will miss me.
I want to go to that old building to have a look, it is estimated that the residents have changed.
He is not happy.
Every moment, every day, every night, unhappy...
The corners of Ouyang's mouth trembled, and when tears were about to fall, he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to wipe them away stubbornly. At this moment, he noticed a small corner protruding from the pocket of his trousers. It was a piece of paper. Ouyang took out the crumpled note, There is a string of phone numbers written on it.