I went to practice after being unemployed

In this world, light and darkness are always opposed to each other, and at the same time they are always accompanied by each other.

Just like this bustling city, behind it is always the lingering poverty.

Hongchen walked through all the small alleys, his face gradually darkened, and his steps became heavier.

This is the junction of urban and rural areas, with dilapidated buildings on both sides of the road. The blue bricks, cement and white ash silently describe the taste of poverty, although the laughter here is very crisp.

Second Floor, No. 503, Wuxing Street, Ertiao Lane.

Hongchen gently pushed open the dilapidated door, and a heavy musty smell rushed towards him, choking his nose.

He couldn't help frowning, and his heart became cold again.

They actually live here?

In a daze, he felt a familiar smell again, remembering that he had lived in such a house when he was desperate.

His heart hurts.

For the little ones, but also for themselves.

"Little?"

There was a rush of footsteps in the room, and when Xiao Xiao saw Hong Chen, a smile appeared on her eager face, "Brother, you're here!"

The eyes are full of innocence.

Hongchen stepped forward and took his little hand, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Where's mom?"

"on the bed!"

Xiaoxiao pulled Hongchen and ran to the inner room, and there was a look of urgency in those bright eyes.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Hongchen frowned.

The woman was lying on the wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt, the quilt was clean, but looked very old and worn.

She closed her eyes slightly, as if she was asleep, her withered and yellow cheeks looked a little peaceful, as if she had slept soundly.

It's just that a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth was so conspicuous, it was obvious that she was ill.

【Life is exhausted, hopeless...】

The outstretched right hand was hanging in the air, Hongchen was stunned all of a sudden, his eyes were a little at a loss.

died?

[It's not sick, it's obviously seriously injured!There are traces of spiritual energy gathering in her lower abdomen, it seems... This is a fatal punch, she can't bear it, she can't do it before she feels the pain...]

Hongchen struggled for a while, and finally closed his eyes and lifted her clothes.

Sure enough, there was a bloody palm print on the shriveled lower abdomen!
stranger?
"How is mother? When will she wake up?"

Xiao Xiao blinked and asked anxiously.

He obviously didn't see that palm print, and he didn't know his mother's current situation. His young heart was still filled with infinite hopes, and he only hoped that his mother would wake up sooner.

Unfortunately, my mother will never wake up again...

"Is Xiaoxiao a good boy?"

Hearing this question inexplicably, Xiao Xiao froze for a moment, as if she didn't understand what it meant.

"Brother, is it because Xiaoxiao is not a good child, so mother fell asleep?"

Xiaoxiao looked anxiously, and tightly grabbed her mother's big hand, "Mom, don't you want Xiaoxiao anymore?"

"Is Xiaoxiao a good boy?"

Hongchen was unmoved, and asked again, his eyes fixed on him.

Xiao Xiao hesitated for a while, and then nodded under Hong Chen's pressing gaze.

"Mom... just fell asleep, she's tired and needs a good rest..."

Speaking unsavory lies, Hongchen felt that he was short of words, unable to organize his own language, or unable to open his mouth.

He really didn't want to deceive Xiaoxiao.

[Long pain is worse than short pain...]

"To shut up!"

【Hey……】

The system sighed, and rarely spoke back.

"When will mom wake up?"

Xiao Xiao tilted her head and asked.

"The more obedient the little one is, the faster mom will wake up!"

Hongchen suppressed his tears as much as possible, he didn't dare to look directly into those bright eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, he was afraid that he would cry.

"Mom needs to sleep alone, let's not disturb her."

Hongchen took his little hand and walked out quietly. There was no bench in the room, so the two had to sit down on the stone at the door.

The wind, blowing silently, gently brushed the cheeks of the two of them.

That feeling is very light, that is, the woman's hand is touching his face, but Hongchen feels that his heart is very cold and chilly.

What should I do in the future?
Is he an orphan now?

Who will the murderer be?

He thought a lot for a while, and his eyes dimmed at some point.

……

"What? You have a child?"

Zhao Rui'er's voice immediately rose three octaves, and her tone changed, "I knew I hadn't done anything good in the past two years!"

"Hongchen, just pretend I don't know you!"

"Snapped!"

Zhao Rui'er hung up the phone angrily, her delicate face was as cold as frost, and her silver teeth were rattling.

"What's the matter, Ruier?"

"Oh...it's nothing, it's just that the boar at home died during mating!"

Rong Shuang has black lines on his face, your family is the dignified Zhao family in Jiangcheng, and you are not a big pig farmer, what kind of breed do you match!

"Then... what child?"

"Oh, the boar bred the child..."

"What?"

Rong's eyes froze, didn't they bred sows, why did they give back... that bred?
For a moment, she felt that her world view had collapsed.

"That sow is called a child!"

Nima!

Rong Shuang wants to hit someone!
Hongchen rested his chin in one hand and held the phone in the other, dazed in a daze.

He was wondering whether to call Lin Yueru.

What else?

It can't be thrown into an orphanage!
In the end, he decided to give Lin Yueru a call.

Think Lin Yueru won't be as explosive as Zhao Ruier!
"child?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a while, and there was no response for a long time.

"Yueru? Yueru?"

"Oh, I... I'll be right there."

Only then did Hongchen feel relieved.

After a while, Lin Yueru really came.

It's just that he came over murderously with an iron rod in his hand.

"Brother, do you owe that sister money?"

Xiao Xiao was a little flustered, her little hands tightly pinched Hong Chen's sleeves.

Hongchen smiled, but didn't make a sound.

"Just him?"

Lin Yueru's eyes were strange, and she kept tapping the iron rod in her hand, "This...doesn't look like you either?"

"Have you ever seen a child as big as two years old? What kind of eyes!"

Lin Yueru suddenly realized, "How did you become a father? Feed your child pig feed?!"

"roll!"

Hongchen didn't have the nerve to say the last sentence with big breasts and no brains, what kind of eyes is this little girl!
Nima can't grow so big even if she takes bulking medicine every day!

"This is Xiaoxiao, seven years old this year!"

"Xiao Xiao, this is Aunt Lin, come and call Aunt Lin!"

Hongchen deliberately lengthened the pronunciation of the last two words, which made Lin Yueru go crazy, and wanted to slap Hongchen!

The old lady is so young!

My wife is still a child!

"Your fucking child is seven years old... What? Seven years old?"

The furious Lin Yueru was stunned suddenly, a trace of bewilderment appeared in front of her eyes, and then she took a good look at Xiaoxiao.

This guy got married at ten years old?
"You got married at the age of ten! I haven't developed yet at the age of ten, so how can I have a child! You can tell that you didn't learn biology well. You're the one who roasted duck eggs in biology for the college entrance examination!"

Hongchen explained weakly, and Lin Yueru could hear clearly.

Immediately felt deep sympathy for the little experience!
"You said this?"

Lin Yueru smiled awkwardly, "I... I learned a pole dance recently, do you see it?"