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Chapter 143 T.157: Head-to-head

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I was four years old when my parents divorced. I clearly remember my father knelt on the ground crying and begging my mother not to leave, and my mother kept pushing my father with her feet.I calmly watched my mother run away without looking back. I am still wondering why I didn't chase her out at that time.Until now, the only impression I have of my mother is that she is thin, has long hair, likes to wear beautiful clothes, and often beats me, especially when she loses money playing mahjong.When my mother beat me, my father often used his body to block the stick that was about to fall on me, and said in tears, if you lose, you lose. Why are you beating your child?Later, my father started drinking, especially during the slack season. He got himself drunk at night, but he never beat me, and he didn’t even scold me when he got angry. He just touched me with tears looked at me blankly.When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, my father married a widow in the village. It was not a glorious thing. The widow was known as a "broom star". She married four times before she was 35 years old. It was scary. But as long as the man she married with him died of illness or accidental death within a year, her third man was with her the longest, married for one year and five days before being bombed when the mountain was blown up. Dead, I heard that the body was not found, and her father was her fifth man.In the days to come, I always called her Aunt Lan, but she refused to let me call her mother, saying that she could not give birth to an ugly daughter like me, and she also said that Auntie looked younger.After getting married, my father was even more tired. Why did he let Aunt Lan buy more beautiful clothes? He even quit drinking, and the cigarettes he usually smoked were homemade cigarettes from the homework I wrote.He treats Aunt Lan very well, and usually doesn't ask her to do anything, and is always busy cooking when he comes back from work, washing and washing dishes after eating.And Aunt Lan taught me to do my homework while watching TV. In about half a year, I felt the warmth of the family. Although sometimes I saw my father’s tired face, I always had to talk to Aunt Lan with a smile.On the night before the junior high school exam, I was reviewing my homework. I heard Aunt Lan quarrel with my father. She said that if you don’t agree, I will move back tomorrow. My father said you should keep your voice down. The child is reading, which made her hear the impact. study.I don't know what happened. When I sent me to the exam the next day, I asked my father, why did you quarrel yesterday?My father blushed and did not speak. I said, Dad, I have grown up. If you have anything to say to me, the two of us are relatives in a family of three.Father sighed and said that Aunt Lan's younger brother was getting married, and the money for the bride price was not enough, so he asked us to borrow 1000 yuan.I burst into tears when I heard that. The money was saved by my father helping others to carry stones with a drop of blood and sweat for me to go to school.I said Dad, you want me or you want her. When I entered the examination room, I looked back at my father. He was crying, and even his nose flowed to his mouth.Aunt Lan still hasn’t moved away, I know she is scaring my father, and as long as she moves away, she will not be willing to lose this kind of well-fed wife’s life, I think no one but my father can bear her.Of course, the most important thing is that the father still lent the money to her younger brother. I thought it was a bit funny to say that it was a loan. Her natal family borrowed tens of thousands of things from our family. How come I have never seen them pay it back?I remember that when my father was talking to me, he tried his best to hold back tears. He said, Hanhan, don’t worry, I will find a way to pay for your schooling. It is only natural for relatives to help when they are in trouble.I said Dad, don’t worry, maybe I won’t be able to go to junior high school this year. What I can’t figure out the most is why we help others when they are in trouble, but why don’t others help us when we are in trouble?Later, when the teacher found our home, my father found out that when I took the exam, my Chinese

I just wrote a composition, and the rest are blank.That night my father drank alcohol, and when he was drunk, he knelt in the yard and cried all night, and Aunt Lan was by his side.Great changes took place in the following days. Aunt Lan started to learn to do housework without wearing beautiful clothes. She prepared meals every day and waited for her father to come back. At night, her father could also smoke cigarettes and watch TV. The conditions at home were also improving day by day. Get better.When I was in junior high school, my father and Aunt Lan sent me to school together.Aunt Lan took my father to help me buy daily necessities and said quietly to me, Hanhan, if you don’t mind calling me mom in the future, I smiled and said that I’m used to Aunt Lan, and it’s really okay to be called Auntie Makes you look younger, I saw red eyes in her eyes as she spoke.

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