Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"Who is it?... Why don't you open the fucking door? Are you looking for death?"

Following this impatient voice, the door clicked open from the inside.

The woman in front of her was thin and small. Due to years of hard work and lack of food and clothing, her hair was half white in her early forties, and she looked as haggard as an old man over fifty years old. At this time, she was even more so because of being beaten. He took out the wine bottle, and a large piece of his forehead was broken. Bright red blood oozed out and was about to spread to his left eye, which looked a little scary.

Qi Lihong burst into tears. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her pocket and put it on her mother's forehead. She pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

Her mother was not born mute, she could hear, otherwise the street office would not have allowed her to work as a sanitation worker.

"Hey, who is this?"

The man slumped on the sofa saw Qi Lihong at the door, bared his big yellow teeth and smiled sinisterly, "I won't be back after the holiday... Qi Lihong, do you think you will have wings and can fly after you are admitted to college? I Tell you, it’s impossible!”

He yelled the last three words so loudly that the neighbor who heard the noise and opened the door to check had "touched" the door and closed it again before he could figure out what was going on.

Psycho, this is a psycho!

Qi Lihong didn't even look at him. After coming in, she closed the door first, then pulled her mother into her small bedroom and took out gauze and sterilized cotton swabs with iodophor. She wanted to help her mother treat the wound first.

However, before the mother and daughter could have a moment of tenderness, the popping sound of wine bottles hitting the floor was heard again in the living room, and at the same time, the unbearable insults were heard, "Sons of bitches, you two bitches want to rebel? Did you ignore what I said? Get out of here? Come out, come out for me..."

The mute mother's body was trembling and she shook her head at Qi Lihong, wanting to say that she shouldn't have come back, she shouldn't have come home.

After the psychological struggle at the door just now, Qi Lihong can now basically turn a deaf ear to the movements in the living room. With a calm face, she disinfected her mother's wound, wiped the blood, and then bandaged it.

But as soon as her mother was wrapped, she stood up immediately, gesturing to her to stay in the house, while she quickly walked out of the small bedroom and closed the door.

Perhaps because he was tired from scolding, the swearing in the living room stopped for a while, and then the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

Qi Lihong sat on her little bed, looking down at the bright red blood stained on her hands.

It wasn't the first time she saw blood at home, or in other words, seeing blood in their home had become almost normal, but there was never a moment when she felt that such a life was too disgusting and unbearable. How did she and her mother endure it for so many years? Come here!

"You bitch, you're just going to make this for me? I said we were going to fry fried yellow croaker today, are you fucking deaf? You're so dumb..."

Qi Lihong stood up and walked out. The moment she stepped out of the living room, she happened to see her father, who was lame in one leg, picking up a plate of steaming shredded potatoes on the coffee table and smashing it on her mother's head.

The mute mother couldn't dodge, and the freshly fried potato shreds were sprinkled all over her face. She opened her mouth and uttered silently, which made Qi Lihong's heart ache.

"What are you looking at, little bitch? Where's the money? Give me the money you earned from working."

As he said this, the man with hair like a chicken coop stood up from the sofa, limping on one leg and rushed towards Qi Lihong, "You little bitch, you will not go home if you disobey me. I have already told Boss Yang Well, after the Chinese New Year, you can fucking marry me..."

This sentence probably had no impact on Qi Lihong, but it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the mute mother.

She didn't have time to pull the potato shreds off her head. When the lame man rushed towards her daughter, she also rushed towards him, shouting "Ahhhh" from her mouth that almost never made a sound...

why why?

She rejected her daughter's proposal and went to Kyoto with her. She endured his beatings and served him with all her heart. She just tortured her if he wanted to, hoping that he would let her daughter go and not drag her down!

But what did she hear now?

Boss Yang is an old bachelor who is older than her, and he actually asked her beautiful daughter to marry him!

He's crazy, bastard, he's crazy!

The lame man was knocked to the ground by his mute mother before he could reach Qi Lihong. But at the same time, the mute mother also fell to the ground, and her body happened to be pressed on the lame man's lame leg.

"Ah...you bitch!"

The lame man's legs were itchy and painful in winter, and now he was in excruciating pain when he was hit and pressed. He gritted his teeth and kicked the mute mother away with a loud kick with his other intact leg.

Although her body was intact, the mute mother could not eat or sleep well all year round. She was overworked and malnourished. She was not very strong. In addition, she was less than 80 pounds thin. The lame man kicked her directly. Fly into the opposite wall.

With a banging sound, the mute mother hunched over in pain and huddled together.

Qi Lihong looked at her mother, turned around and picked up an empty wine bottle from the coffee table and threw it at the lame man's head.

Maybe he was so angry that his arms were trembling, but he accidentally hit it on the wrong side. The wine bottle exploded on the ground next to the lame man, causing the lame man to glare at her, "Damn girl, you little bitch, you How dare you do this to me..."

The living room was not a big place, and the cripple was used to beating people. Before he could get up, he leaned over and grabbed Qi Lihong's arm, then raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"You little bitch, are you so shameless?"

Although the cripple's legs were inconvenient, his hands were very strong. After giving Qi Lihong a slap in the face, he pushed her to the ground and started beating her. After a few blows, her face was red and swollen.

"Ah, ah..."

The mute mother groaned, struggled to get up from the ground, and used all her strength to slam into the lame man. With a bang, the lame man was knocked to the ground, and the hand holding Qi Lihong's arm loosened. opened.

"damn it......"

The lame man turned over and sat his mute wife under him, raised his fist and hit her on the head.

Qi Lihong's head was buzzing, and stars were shooting in front of her eyes. She reached out and touched the half-broken wine bottle she had just smashed, then stood up and stabbed the lame man in the back.

"what......"

The mute mother's head was covered with blood, and her eyes were almost blinded and she could not see anything. However, when the broken bottle in her daughter's hand penetrated the lame man's back, she opened her eyes wide.

She was illiterate and didn't know much, but she knew that murder was illegal. For such a beast, she couldn't let her daughter break the law, and she couldn't pay for her daughter's life.

The mute mother tried her best to get up from the ground. When the lame man clutched his back and screamed in pain, she snatched the broken wine bottle from her daughter's hand, raised her hand and stabbed the lame man in the stomach.

She felt the lame man's hands strangling her neck, but she didn't care. She just pulled out the broken bottle with shaking hands and stabbed it in again, pulled it out and stabbed it in again...