Amnesia screenwriter picked it up

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I thought that now that Zhang's mother is dead, she can take her son away and give him a good living environment, but he didn't expect her son to resent her.

"Kun'er, can't you forgive mom?"

"Mom? You deserve it too?" Zhang Kun stretched out his hand to push her, but found that Liu Xinmei was holding him too tightly. She couldn't break her hand away after breaking it several times. In a rage, he thumped his arm fiercely: "If you don't let go, this arm will be lost."

"Don't, mom, let go, let you go. Don't hit me." With a sound, Zhang Kun was in pain, and Liu Xinmei was also in pain.

Zhang Kun wanted to stop the car and go back to school immediately, but unexpectedly the car with a familiar face stopped in front of him, and when he saw the man in the back seat, he whispered: "Duan Da, why are you here? "

"Get in the car." Duan Yinmo saw that his expression was wrong, and the expression of the woman standing behind him was even more wrong, so he let him get in the car first.I thought about asking him when I got back.

After getting in the car, Zhang Kun, who was sitting in the co-pilot, still looked resentful, Duan Yinmo asked him, "What happened just now?"

"That crazy woman said she was my mother and wanted to take me away."

Zhang Kun’s voice was full of grievances. When Zhang’s mother beat him and scolded him when he was a child, he thought that his adoptive mother was vicious. Therefore, he hoped that his biological mother would come to take him away that day, but later he found out that he and his sister were not the same. Same.

His sister is an adopted orphan, and his existence is a transaction.

Since then, I have never thought about my biological mother, but I have become closer to Zhang's mother. After getting along these years, Zhang's mother treats him as well as other mothers and sons, and he doesn't think about his biological mother anymore. , on the contrary, there was some faint resentment. The fact that he was born as a commodity has become a big rock in his heart, which cannot be dissipated no matter what.

Chapter 40 Excessive attention to my sister

Back home, Zhang Kun went straight back to his room, and Zhang Lin also leaned out from the kitchen to watch, because he only heard Zhang Kun's loud knock on the door, so he was confused and could only ask Duan Yinmo.

"What's the matter? Is he in a bad mood?" Zhang Lin didn't have any feelings for this younger brother, but after living together for so many years, she couldn't turn a blind eye to him.

Duan Yinmo told her what she saw on the way back, and Zhang Lin was also stunned after hearing it. Zhang Kun's biological mother would find her. I have a real mother, and you are an orphan."

But then she cruelly told Zhang Kun about that past, as if to retaliate against his embarrassment at that time. Since then, Zhang Kun has never mentioned the word biological mother again, and even occasionally others mentioned it. He will only show disdain and resentment.

Duan Yinmo didn't know the reason, the records in the information were not clear, and many things about Zhang Linye had been changed by Duan Qingli, so she could only know part of it.

"Then Zhang Kun still hates that woman?" Duan Yinmo asked.

Zhang Lin also shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'll go and see him."

Duan Yinmo thought that the sister and brother would not calm down this night, so she went to the kitchen to prepare a direct dinner for three.

Zhang Lin also knocked on the door of Zhang Kun's room, because Zhang Lin didn't speak when he knocked on the door, so Zhang Kun didn't know whether it was Zhang Linye or Duan Yinmo outside the door, so he asked in a muffled voice: "Who? "

"Your sister, open the door quickly. If there is anything we need, let's calm down and discuss it." Zhang Lin also knocked on the door again, and finally Zhang Kun opened the door.

Zhang Lin also entered his room. Zhang Kun still had beads of sweat on his forehead. She took out a few tissues and handed them to him: "Why are you so angry? If you encounter something, tell your sister, don't keep feeling bored in your stomach."

"I don't want to say it." Zhang Kun turned his head stubbornly, and Zhang Lin also handed him the paper, but he wiped his face indiscriminately and threw it on the ground.

Zhang Lin also sighed: "Didn't you most desire your biological mother to pick you up when you were a child? Now that she is here, don't be resentful, just calm down and think about it."

"What else is there to think about. She just gave birth to me. Did she raise me for a day? Didn't she pay off the money she gave birth to me more than ten years ago? Mom said that the surrogacy fee is one I gave her a lot of money. That contract is still at home, do you think she can have a fart? When I was young, I wasted it casually, and now I can’t have children, so you think of me?"

Zhang Kun was very angry, and Zhang Lin could understand him, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

He even blamed himself, he shouldn't have told these facts to a child when he was young, otherwise Zhang Kun's resentment would not have accumulated so deep over time.

Zhang Kun got up and kicked the chair, and walked back and forth in the room irritably: "She also told me today that as long as I am willing to go back, she can give me money, a lot of money! What does she want to do? Sell me out , buy it back again? I am a human being, is she mentally retarded?"

Zhang Kun kicked the chair several times until it broke.

Zhang Lin just looked at him in silence, and after Zhang Kun had vented, she got up and said, "No matter what you think, now that you've calmed down, just clean up the room."

In the past, she often used this trick to deal with Xiaodai. Although Xiaodai was full of anger, he still cleaned up the room while wiping his tears.

After Zhang Lin also came out, Duan Yinmo had already prepared two dishes, and Zhang Lin also came to the kitchen to help, but Duan Yinmo drove her out: "I don't want anyone to interfere with what I have done. You go out and wait, I will arrange dinner for today."

Zhang Lin also rushed to Xiaodai's place fiercely, and dared to instruct him to work with his younger brother, but standing in the way of Duan Yinmo, he could only silently obey the arrangement with a smile.

After the dinner was ready for a while, Duan Yinmo asked Zhang Lin to call Zhang Kun for dinner.

After being seated, Zhang Kun ate two mouthfuls, and immediately gave a thumbs up to praise: "Sister, your cooking skills are improving by leaps and bounds."

Zhang Lin also snorted and laughed, and then picked up some dishes for Zhang Kun that he didn't like, and said softly: "These are made by screenwriter Duan, if you think they are delicious, eat more."

Although Zhang Kun hasn't recovered from the matter of his biological mother, he also knows that he can't make trouble in front of outsiders. Although this outsider is almost half of his sister, he still keeps his due measure.

Duan Yinmo likes this kind of atmosphere very much. She also has a younger brother. She thought it was just a nominal younger brother, but now that she has all the memories, she realizes that it is her half-brother.

"You washed the bowl after eating." Zhang Lin also instructed his younger brother, Zhang Kun's eyes flashed, and after drinking the last mouthful of soup, he asked her: "Why is it me again?"

"I bought all the dishes for the dinner made by screenwriter Duan. You only brought your mouth to eat. Are you not happy to let you wash the dishes?"

Zhang Kun snorted coldly, and went to the kitchen with the dishes in his hand: "I do the washing, what's the big deal."

After Zhang Kun left, Duan Yinmo and Zhang Lin also discussed how to celebrate his birthday tomorrow.

But thinking that Liu Xinmei came to make trouble today, and if there is no result, I don't know if he will come to make trouble again tomorrow.

That woman was determined not to give up until she achieved her goal. She dared to make trouble at the funeral back then, but after thinking about it, she could also make trouble at Zhang Kun's birthday party.

"Did she plan on Zhang Kun's birthday and come to see him?" Duan Yinmo asked curiously: "Use this day to recall Zhang Kun's longing for his mother, so that Zhang Kun can let go of his guard."

Zhang Lin didn't know either, so he just said, "I haven't come out to make trouble in previous years, and I really can't figure out why she is doing this."

"Boldly guess, maybe I thought about it in previous years. But it was stopped by your mother. Or maybe it's because tomorrow is Zhang Kun's birthday. He is going to be an adult."

"Maybe." Zhang Lin also sighed, this matter can only be decided by Zhang Kun himself, she can only look at this matter from the perspective of a bystander.

"Come on, let's go out to eat."

According to Duan Yinmo's suggestion, she would follow if she didn't want to go, but she quite liked to go for a walk after dinner to digest food.

I used to walk with Mu Ran, and then I walked with Xiaodai. After Xiaodai disappeared, she gradually got rid of this habit.