He can't cry.
Life is not bitter enough to cry.
Bai Cheng washed his face, quickly tidied up and went back to his room, when he saw Bai Jing sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging his leg and whimpering softly.
Seeing someone push the door and come in, Bai Jing raised his head in fear, and saw that it was Bai Cheng's tears that continued to fall: "Brother, shall we run away? Mom always hits us."
He was so sad that he trembled when he spoke.
Other families have gentle parents. Only he has nothing.
Hearing this, Baicheng smiled, sat beside him, hugged him and patted his back lightly, coaxing him softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, my brother is here."
As he spoke, he glanced at the books on the table, paused and said, "I'll go to work as soon as I graduate from high school, and then my mother won't be under as much pressure as now."
She will become the original gentle look.
"I'm going to work too!" Bai Jing said quickly.
"No, you have to study hard." Baicheng scratched his nose, and his face became serious, "Your brother and I are not good at anything, and my grades are not good. You can't learn from me."
Bai Jing puffed up his face, his eye circles were still red, he pursed his lips reluctantly and said, "But brother, your grades in junior high school are obviously very good."
"You won't be able to do it in high school, and you won't understand many of them." Bai Cheng said casually, sitting at the desk with Bai Jing in his arms, seeing his aggrieved look funny for a while, rubbing his head and saying:
"This time you come back with good grades in the final exam, brother treats you to something delicious."
Who would have thought that Bai Jing rubbed his teary eyes, lowered his head and muttered, "You're just lying to a child."
He knew that the money from Baicheng's part-time job on weekends was used to buy vegetables and so on, and he didn't have much money left on him.
Bai Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud, and repeatedly promised that he would treat him to delicious food before Bai Jing finally opened the book and read it, with an extremely reluctant expression.
Seeing Bai Jing come out from the shadow of fear and obediently start reading, Bai Cheng then found out the needle and thread, bowed his head to mend the torn school uniform.
Their father went to prison in his third year of junior high school, and it is not easy for his mother to persist until now.
So no matter how much his mother did to him, he would not hate him.
With him here, my mother won't hurt my younger brother, and he will protect both younger brother and mother.
Opening his mouth and biting off the end of the thread, he put down his school uniform and touched the words H City No. 6 High School on the back of the school uniform in a daze.
Thinking about Sun Ya's situation getting worse and worse, he felt that he might not be able to wait until graduation.
Anyway, his grades are not good now, and it will only make other students feel uncomfortable at school. It's better to drop out of school and go to work to make money first.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered that Mo Li gave up the learning environment with the best teachers for the sake of others. For a moment, he felt that the two of them were in similar situations.
Thinking of Mo Li, he remembered the self-criticism he was going to write for Mo Li, pulled a chair and sat next to Bai Jing, and started to write after he had finished the draft in his heart.
Because of his young age, he couldn't find a part-time job outside in the first year of high school. In order to make money, he often helped others write self-criticism and other things, so he had rich experience.
Bai Jing at the side glanced at Baicheng's smooth and flowing handwriting, then at his own "Gou crawling" characters, and silently bit the nib of the pen.
I don't know what I was thinking in my heart, my eyes were wet all of a sudden, and I looked eagerly at Bai Chengdao:
"Brother, am I really an oil bottle?"
Bai Cheng's subordinates paused, poked Bai Jing's head with his left hand, and said with a straight face: "What nonsense, do you know that my brother Bai Cheng is better than anyone else?"
Hearing this, Bai Jing's eyes lit up immediately, and he threw himself into Bai Cheng's arms and hugged him tightly, not letting go.
"The elder brother wants to be with me all the time." He said coquettishly.
"Okay." Bai Cheng rubbed his head and laughed.