"Isn't this the bastard?" The tall, thin man looked contemptuous with his nostrils upturned.
Children will be influenced by their parents to some extent. When Ouyang was neighbors with them, they often listened to their parents gossiping behind them. Over time, they all knew that Ouyang was an illegitimate child, a bastard who was secretly born with others, so every time they met They will all make fun of it.
Ouyang didn't speak, but bit his lower lip and prepared to walk around them and leave.
"You want to go." The tall and thin man grabbed Ouyang's slender arm and looked down at him, "You can go if you want to. Go to the canteen over there and buy us two packs of cigarettes."
Ouyang earned twice: "I have no money!"
The thin and tall man obviously didn't believe it: "I remember your grandma gave you money every day, and you told me that you have no money?"
Ouyang gave the two of them a hard look, and couldn't help but tighten his trouser pockets. There was five yuan in there, which was the lunch money his grandmother gave him.
"I have no money!"
He repeated it aloud.
When the thin and tall man was about to grab it, the tall and strong fat man behind him noticed the first-year junior who was cowering behind him. He had a neat school uniform, a clean face, and a pair of good-looking eyes that wanted to be picked out. The fat man immediately became jealous of Chu Yi's appearance, and took a few steps forward to pick up Chu Yi's back collar.
Then he asked, "Is this your friend?"
Ouyang's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "I don't know him, this matter has nothing to do with him."
The two looked at each other with disdain on their faces.
"I don't care if you know each other or not, since you go together, you go together."
"Huzi, pull them away, and we'll find out if there's any money after we search."
Chuyi and Ouyang couldn't break free, and they forcibly dragged them to the alley across the road. When there was no one around, they pushed them to the ground heavily, squatted down and began to pull their clothes.
"let me go!"
"Don't touch me—!"
The tall and thin guy and the fat guy have great strength, and Ouyang and Chuyi couldn't break free at all.
Soon, the school uniform jacket was ripped off, and the tall and thin man took out five dollars from his Ouyang pocket, and a delicate hairpin from the chest pocket of his shirt.
Small daisy-shaped bead flowers reflect a light luster in the weak sunlight.
It was given to him by Qianqian.
"what is this?"
The tall and thin man played with it for a while, then smiled: "The girl wears it, Ouyang, you can do it."
The fat man laughed and said, "Maybe it was used by Ouyang."
The tall and thin man bent over and patted his face, "Ouyang, do you have pigtails too?"
After laughing a few times, they threw the hairpin on the ground, spit on it, raised their feet, and stomped hard on it.
Ouyang stared blankly at the ravaged little hairpin, and the shallow smiling face came to mind again. It was the first time someone gave him a gift, and it was the first time someone held his hand to play with him, but...
Anger gradually surged into his heart, the ferocious smiling faces of the teenagers made him lose his mind, his hands on the ground were clenched tightly, Ouyang's eyes erupted with raging anger, he gritted his teeth, got up and rushed over, facing the thin and tall murderer A burst of biting and entanglement.
The tall and thin man was bitten by his ear, and he screamed in pain. Soon, the fat man pulled Ouyang away and kicked him several times in the stomach.
The severe pain from the abdomen quickly made Ouyang lose his ability to resist. He curled up like a shrimp, retching a few mouthfuls of sour water with painful brows and eyes.
"Fuck your mother!" The tall and thin man was furious, pulling Ouyang's hair and hitting the wall twice.
He fell to the ground and was still breathing for a long time.
Ouyang coughed a few times, crawled over with hands and feet, and held the little daisy tightly as if protecting a baby.
"You are enough." It took a long time for Chu to react, and he went up to block Ouyang, "I have money on me, I will give it all to you, don't beat him."
"Go away!" The fat man slapped him across the face, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground.
He snorted and continued, "Don't..."
"Fuck, it's bleeding." The tall and thin man wiped his ears, and there was scarlet blood.
He cursed angrily: "You're a bastard! Your mother is dead, and your father doesn't want you either! An illegitimate child can't be ashamed!"
The first day of junior high school has never been subjected to this kind of campus violence, nor has he felt this kind of malice. With the corners of his mouth trembling, he quietly took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police. But his actions quickly attracted Fatty's attention, and Fatty kicked the phone away, and was about to hit Chuyi on the head with his fist.
He covered his head in fright, in the darkness, the expected pain did not come.
Opening his eyes in the first half, he looked at Ouyang who was protecting him under him in astonishment.
"It has nothing to do with him, you let him go." Ouyang rolled up his sleeves and wiped off the nosebleed, "You hit me casually, I won't resist, and I won't tell anyone."
"Go away, who the hell is listening to you!"
They were clearly engaged, and kicked the two of them five or six times.
The scorching sun overhead was suddenly blocked by a blue cloud, and the sun disappeared, making the narrow alley even darker.
It was foggy all around.
On the first day of junior high school, he looked at the boy with immature facial features but ferocious eyes, and looked at Ouyang, who was still protecting him in front of him with a bruised nose and swollen face.
He clenched his fists, his eyes calm.
When the fine sunlight fell again, his eyes changed.
The skinny boy staggered to his feet, picked up a brick from the corner, and approached the two violent boys step by step, and finally swung his arms—
"boom!!"
Dazzling scarlet, the world fell into silence.
He stood with his lowered eyelids looking out at the world.
The tall and thin man had already fallen to the ground with his head in his arms, leaving only the fat man stunned.
Ah Wu held the blood-stained brick, his face seemed to be covered with frost.
He raised the brick again and threw it at the fat man's face. Although the fat man took two steps back, he still hurt the bridge of his nose unfortunately.
The smell of blood filled the tip of his nose.
The two fell to the ground and groaned in pain, where the previous arrogance could not be seen.
Ah Wu narrowed his eyes, and his voice was icy cold: "It's not illegal for children to kill people."
He really frightened the fat man and the tall thin man, their eyes were full of horror.
The fat man covered his nose with one hand, and supported the tall, thin man who was bleeding from his forehead with the other, and was about to run out trembling.
"Wait a moment."
The backs of the two of them stiffened, and their steps stopped.
"What should you say?"
With cold eyes squinting at the past, he bent down and picked up the brick again.
They opened their mouths, already crying: "Yes, I'm sorry, we... dare not."
"What else? How can I tell my parents when I go back?"
The fat man's mouth was covered with blood, and his voice was slurred: "It's us... We were not careful?"
"Careless?" Ah Wu raised his eyebrows.
"It was the two of us who fought and got hurt!"
"Is it related to anyone else?"
"No, it's okay."
Ah Wu's tone was calm: "I can find your school. If you say something you shouldn't say, you know the consequences..."
This warning completely cut off the thoughts of the two of them. They supported each other and fled the alley in a stumbling manner.
Snapped.
The bricks fell to the ground.
Ah Wu wiped his hands, looked down at Ouyang who didn't dare to move, looked at each other silently for a few seconds, "Idiot."
Converging his sight, his eyes were clear again.
On the first day of the lunar new year, he looked around blankly, there was a puddle of blood that hadn't dried up on the ground, the two people had already left, and only Ouyang was left lying on the ground with his clothes wrinkled.
On the first day of junior high school, I came back to my senses and took a few steps forward: "Can you get up?"
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ouyang avoided it.
Ouyang's pupils were full of astonishment.
Unaware of something wrong on the first day of junior high school: "What's wrong?"
Ouyang's voice trembled: "You just... beat them."
Thinking of the look in his eyes before the first day, Ouyang still has lingering fears. He always feels that something is wrong on the first day of the first day, but he can't tell what's wrong.
On the first day of junior high school, he quickly understood what he was talking about, and did not deny it: "Ah Wu did it."
"Ah... Who is Ah Wu?"
On the first day of the junior high school, he said: "My brother."
Ouyang's back felt cold, and he couldn't help looking behind him, swallowing his saliva with a grunt: "Your brother, is it a ghost?"
Chuyi shook his head: "It's hard to say, but he's not a ghost, we use the same body."
"..."
This is a bit difficult for Ouyang, who has a single-minded mind, but he can be sure that the one standing in front of him is still the pure and kind Lin Chuyi.
On the first day of the junior high school, he approached Ouyang: "If he said anything to you yesterday, I apologize to you."
He continued: "Before, many children approached me because of our family's wealth. Ah Wu thought you were the same. He may have said some exaggerated things, but he didn't have any malicious intentions. Today I want to explain clearly to you. I hope Don't get me wrong."
"Then yesterday..." Ouyang's lips moved, "It wasn't you?"
"Well, not me."
Ouyang's eyes flickered: "You didn't become friends with me just to sympathize with me?"
Chuyi smiled: "Why do I sympathize with you? You are not sick, nor are you unable to hold chopsticks."
Ouyang's eyes were red: "Do you know that Ou Pingyun? The boss of a big company, very famous."
"I know." Chu nodded, "My dad has cooperated with him."
"He's my father." Ouyang pursed his lips, "But he's married, and people outside say...that I'm a bastard."
The good-looking brows on the first day of the junior high school frowned. He had never experienced his grief, so naturally he couldn't empathize with him.
"People around me scolded my mother, and then she... she died."
As he spoke, Ouyang covered his eyes and wept bitterly.
Every rainy night, he was always scared, he could always hear the loud noise, and even the thunder and lightning across the night sky would make him see the horrible picture of blood and blood.
Ouyang didn't understand why his mother abandoned him, and he didn't understand that the people around them were insulting them, obviously they had done nothing wrong.
Every day and night, the elderly grandma would cry outside holding the photo. At that moment, Ouyang knew that he had to be sensible, he had to grow up, he had to be brave, and he had to be independent. Only in this way could he protect his only relative.
"That's not your fault..." At first glance, he was sad, and he was also a little sad, he blinked, "You...you can come to my house to play every day in the future, my father has many children, and I don't mind having another child, you If you don't mind, just, just be my younger brother."
Ouyang twitched his nose: "Why, why is it the younger brother?"
"Because I've always been an elder brother, I will protect you, just like I protect Liang Shen."
He was very sincere, and his serious expression swept away the haze in Ouyang's heart.
Ouyang wiped his face indiscriminately, and laughed with snot bubbles: "Forget it, I'm taller than you, I can let you be my younger brother."
On the first day of junior high school, I thought about it and nodded: "Okay, as long as you promise me not to skip class."
Ouyang's ears turned red: "I didn't skip class..."
On the first day of junior high school with a straight face: "You are skipping class now."
Ouyang puffed up his chest: "Your mother asked me to take you away."
"..."
There was a sudden silence.
Nothing to say.
After a while, Ouyang lay on the ground clutching his stomach, and he groaned twice, which made Chuyi flustered for a while.
"What happened to you?"
Ouyang's tone was weak: "I guess he suffered an internal injury."
Although he was protecting his stomach, he was still kicked several times. He didn't feel it before, but now he regained his composure.
On the first day of junior high school, he rolled up the clothes of the two people on the ground, and stepped forward to help him stand up: "Let's go home first, and then let my mother take you to the hospital."
Ouyang shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, medical expenses are very expensive, I don't have that much money, not to mention... Your mother will definitely be very angry if she knows that I lead you to fight."
Passing small notes is a trivial matter, skipping class and fighting is a major matter, he doesn't want Jiang Tang to misunderstand him, and he doesn't want people to say that he is a bad boy.
"My mother won't be angry." Chuyi said firmly, carefully supporting him to walk outside.
Ouyang was stubborn, so he limped along.
The sun was very strong, and the main roads on both sides of the block were still full of traffic.
The scorching sun above the head was cut into tiny light spots by the thick branches of the trees. They supported each other and moved slowly.
Walking and walking, the first day of the junior high school suddenly smiled.
Ouyang looked at him strangely: "What are you laughing at?"
On the first day of the junior high school, she pursed her lips and suppressed a smile: "This is the first time I have been beaten."
Ouyang was even more surprised: "You are so happy after being beaten?"
He blinked and looked at the moving shadow on the ground: "Happy."
"..."
"... Are you out of your mind?"
The first day of junior high school did not speak.
He has a sense of responsibility since he was sensible. As the eldest son, he has to take care of his younger siblings and respect his parents. The most common sentence his father said to him is "You must be sensible in the first grade of junior high school".
He needs to be sensible.
You can't be distressed, you can't be willful, and you can't make a little mistake.
The pressure made him grow up and make him a good boy.
The pressure made him sad, made him silent and introverted, and made him know how to protect himself.
But today—
It was the first time that someone other than Ah Wu was standing in front of him.
very happy.
"What about those two people bringing their parents to find them?"
Ouyang was a little worried and a little scared.
On the first day of the junior high school, he said calmly: "They were the ones who made the first move, not to mention I recorded everything."
Ouyang was startled: "Recording?"
"Yeah." On the first day of junior high school, he took out his mobile phone. The screen was broken, but it didn't affect his use. "My dad said, calm down first, and then save the evidence. It's a crime for them to beat someone. Of course I have to record it."
"..."
"..."
Ouyang looked at the first day of the junior high school.
At this moment, the image of the first day of junior high school is 2.8 meters.
When they returned home, Jiang Tang had just received a call from the teacher, saying that she and Ouyang skipped class in the first day of junior high school. When she put down the phone and was about to go to school, the doorbell rang.
The door opens.
Two children stood by the door.
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were messy, as if he had just been abused.
Jiang Tang was stunned for a few seconds before returning to his senses, his eyes widened: "Who beat you?!"
The two looked at each other, and shook their heads in unison: "No... no one hit."
Jiang Tang was anxious and angry, and didn't care too much. She pulled the two of them into the living room, searched for a medical kit and cleaned their wounds.
"Don't hide it from me, is there a student bullying you?"
On the first day of junior high school, he said: "... almost."
"who?"
On the first day of the junior high school, his eyes wandered: "I... I beat them too, much worse than us."
Jiang Tang paused, a little in disbelief.
Looking at Jiang Tang's suspicious eyes, Ouyang hurriedly said: "Really, I beat them away with bricks on the first day of the junior high school."
Bricks... Bricks? ?
Jiang Tang gasped in fright.
Her son has small arms and legs, and usually struggles to drag the ground, so he hit someone with a brick? Also run away
Ouyang told Jiang Tang the whole story, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and dared not look at her face.
Silence for a long time.
Jiang Tang was somewhat helpless.
Regardless of whether it is at home or abroad, it is normal for senior grades to bully lower grades. In the eyes of teachers and parents, this kind of campus violence is just a child's play. My sister is blocking the alley, she has a violent personality, she fights three times every time, sometimes she wins, sometimes she loses, and once she beats the opponent to the point of bleeding, she was punished by the school even though the opponent provoked first , was still locked up at home for half a month, but since then, no one dared to bully him again.
"You didn't kill anyone, did you?"
Chuyi shook his head: "No... just to scare them."
Maybe…
He didn't know Ah Wu's hand strength, but they were the same strength, so... they couldn't be beaten to death
"It's okay if you don't die."
Her understatement surprised the first day of junior high school.
Carefully on the first day of the junior high school: "Aren't you angry?"
Jiang Tang threw down the cotton ball and looked at the first day of junior high school: "First: they made the first move, and you resisted out of self-protection; second, people are kind and bullied, whether they are in school now or out of society in the future, You have to remember, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, and don't be afraid of trouble, for vicious dogs, the more you are afraid, the more you hide, and the more arrogant they are, the more they bully you."
"Then... what if they find them?"
"Look, haven't you recorded everything? If that family dares to be shameless, we are even more shameless than him."
"..."
"First day of junior high school." Jiang Tang held his little hand tightly, with serious eyes, "Mom hopes that you can grow into a kind adult, but for some things, your kindness is a sharp edge. guilty."
Jiang Tang has heard enough of the stupid theories of "so many people, why do you hit you?" Now that she has become a parent, she will support her children unconditionally, because she believes in the children's conduct.
"Okay, pack up and go to the hospital, don't worry about the school, I will explain to the teacher."
The first day of junior high school breathed a sigh of relief, he liked Jiang Tang more in his heart, and his heart was closer to her.
Looking at Jiang Tang's back, Ouyang was full of envy: "Your mother is very good..."
The first day of the junior high school smiled shyly: "It is very good."
The two looked at each other and laughed together.
Jiang Tang held the car keys, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw several people blocking the door fiercely.
She was startled and took two steps back.
Snapped!
The door was pushed open vigorously, and a group of people came one after another.
Jiang Tang looked around, and there were two men, two women and two children.
One was fat and the other was thin, and they were both tall. The skinny one had blood all over his face, and he was holding his head in pain.
Let's look at a few more grown-ups, the men are strong and the women are fat and fat, one person can be worth three Jiang Tang.
Their appearance instantly filled the living room, and even the air was much thinner.
Jiang Tang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and fumbled with his hands behind his back to dial Lin Suizhou's phone number.
The phone kept ringing, and she looked at a few people with a calm expression: "Who are you?"
"Huzi, whoever hit you!" The fat woman pulled the fat man with a broken nose, looking hideous.
Huzi covered the bridge of his nose, looked around and pointed to Chu Yi on the sofa: "He...he hit him."
"Xiao Gang, who beat your head?"
"He... is the one who beat... us with bricks."
After speaking, the two screamed and hid behind their parents.
"You are the mother?" The man pushed the two children away and stood up.
They looked Jiang Tang up and down, their eyes wantonly skipped over her full breasts and slender waist, and finally stared at that face in a daze.
My own man was nympho to other women unscrupulously, which naturally annoyed them. Without saying a word, he pulled the man away and yelled at Jiang Tang: "Look at what your child beat my son? I told You! If you don’t give me an explanation today, I will never end with you!!!”
The woman was full of anger, spittle splashed all over while speaking, Jiang Tang frowned, "Madam, please calm down."
"Can you calm down when your child is beaten!?"
"My child was indeed beaten." Jiang Tang pulled Ouyang over with sharp eyes, "I wanted to make peace with the matter, but you took the initiative to send it to my door. Look, what did they do to my child?"
Ouyang looked miserable, one eye was swollen, and the corner of his mouth was cut, and there was no good place for the exposed skin.
The woman looked Ouyang up and down, and the corner of her mouth cracked with disdain: "Don't talk nonsense, I know this kid, his mother died a long time ago, and now he is your son?"
"I said yes."
"Cut." The woman rolled her eyes at the sky, looked at Jiang Tang's big breasts and long legs, felt sore and jealous in her heart, and saw that her home was simply decorated, and there were no wedding photos or family photos, she couldn't help but have dirty thoughts.
"This child was born by his mother seducing a married man. What's the matter? Could it be that you are also the mistress of some wild man?"
Another woman followed suit: "How can a serious person let his child mix with such a dubious person? You can tell who he is with at a glance."
"That is to say, otherwise, such a thing would not be born."
"You said he was your son, okay, where's your dad? Let his dad come over!"
Seeing that Jiang Tang didn't speak for a long time, the woman became even more arrogant: "What's the matter, are you guilty?"
Amidst the noise, there was suddenly the sound of steady and powerful footsteps behind him, and then, the man's low and hoarse voice fell into his ears.
He said, "His father is here."