Ten Ways Not Having a Cheats Leads to Flooding

In fact, the newspapers are full of messy news. Tao Mujia, as a little transparent who has been reading sand sculpture jokes and fan fiction on his smartphone for many years, is not interested in these messy news at all.He chatted with 1551 in his mind.

Although Yuan Yang who committed suicide was stopped today, Tao Mujia feels even more dizzy when he thinks that Ding Xiaole's parents will come to make trouble tomorrow.

Tao Mujia is struggling to ask 1551 for help: 1551~

1551: Why are you crying again?

Tao Mujia: ..., I'm calling you.

1551: Can you explain clearly next time.

Tao Mujia: It's not that your name is too strange!

1551: Blame me?Let the fart go.

Tao Mujia: I'm wondering whether to let Yuanyang go to school tomorrow. Ding Xiaole's parents are said to be very angry, and Yuanyang must feel uncomfortable seeing her.

1551: Oh, what, aren't you upright and serious?To drive students to play truant so quickly?

Tao Mujia: Comrade 1551, I am serious about discussing this issue with you now, please don't mix personal grievances and grievances.

1551: I also discuss this issue very seriously. If a child apologizes, they may not be able to pursue anything, but if he doesn’t go, the bear’s parents may blame you.

Tao Mujia suddenly stood up and gestured to the full-length mirror at the door.

This body still looks a little thin, the shoulders are not very broad, but the height is about 1.8 meters, the whole person looks very thin, with gold-rimmed glasses and a slightly pale face, the whole person shows a frail bookishness.

Tao Mujia did a Popeye pose, but unfortunately he couldn't make the biceps bulge.

Tao Mujia: Do you think my physique can beat them?

1551: Your idea is a bit dangerous.

Tao Mujia thought about it, and felt that his appearance was really not suitable for fighting.

The door latch of the bathroom made a creaking sound, Tao Mujia turned his head, Yuanyang stretched out his thin arm to hook the clothes over, Tao Mujia sat back on the sofa and picked up the newspaper solemnly, and after a while, Yuanyang held his head The wet hair came out holding the dirty clothes, which he threw into the sink instead of the washing machine.

Tao Mujia raised his eyelids, got up and helped him put on his sweater, gave him a glass of water, took him to the bed in the bedroom, and wrapped him up in a quilt.

Yuanyang has always been obedient, Tao Mujia said what he did, when Tao Mujia pulled out a new towel from the closet and took out the hair dryer from the bedside table, he quietly nestled in the quilt and watched.

The heating in the room and the heating brought by the quilt made him drowsy, but because Tao Mujia separated his knotted hair inch by inch with a dry towel, his hair was rough and yellow, obviously malnourished.

Tao Mujia wiped his hair half dry before drying it with a hair dryer.

There was a fierce cold wind blowing outside the window, withered yellow sycamore leaves stuck in the anti-theft window, the inside of the house was filled with warm yellow light, the air conditioner was at [-] degrees, and the mode was sleep.The sound of the piano can be faintly heard next door, and the female teacher is calling her child to sleep in the same way.

Yuanyang listened to the whining noise of the hair dryer in his ear, and a feeling of warmth gradually rose in his heart. He spent the past winters in the carport, which was very quiet and cold, not as lively as here, nor here. So reassuring.

After Tao Mujia finished drying his hair, and wrapped the plug around the hair dryer, he heard Yuanyang lower his head and say, "Teacher, I will apologize tomorrow."

Tao Mujia paused for a moment, and the sadness in his heart increased.He packed his things, sat beside Yuan Yang and rubbed his slightly hard hair, "No need, you can rest at my place tomorrow."

Yuanyang kept his usual silence, lowering his head to hide his emotions deeply.

Tao Mujia recalled Yuanyang's suicide before asking, and said, "Is it because they beat them hard recently?" The 13-year-old child's mind is not yet fully mature, and he beats and scolds every day without proper inner counseling and lack of fear of death. Suicidal tendencies can easily arise.

Yuanyang seemed a little surprised, the head teacher hadn't asked him about his family's situation in more than a year, and he was a little at a loss when he suddenly asked this question.

Tao Mujia didn't expect him to answer, and directly pulled his hand out from under the quilt.

On the part where the sleeves were exposed, three scabbed scars could be seen. It was not easy to be infected in winter, and some scars had not completely healed, but they were not inflamed.Tao Mujia said in his heart that he was lucky, and took out a cotton swab and iodine from the cabinet.

He asked Yuanyang to take off his clothes, and it really revealed bruised pinch marks, large bruises, and even small welt marks, old and new, intertwined, looking very scary.

Tao Mujia scolded Yuanyang's parents in his heart for being inhuman, and stretched out his hand to gently press the bruise on Yuanyang's shoulder.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yuan Yang shook his head expressionlessly, he has lived in this situation for many years, and he is already used to this degree of pain.

Tao Mujia grew up like a flower in a greenhouse. He had never seen such a family as Yuanyang. Now that he saw it, he found it even more incredible.

In his opinion, Yuanyang is well-behaved and obedient. Although he is a little withdrawn and indifferent, he is a good boy on the whole. I really don't know how his parents can handle him.

But after thinking about it, Tao Mujia also understands that Yuanyang's cuteness is just because he doesn't want to bother others, and only those who really want to die don't want to bother anyone.

"If they beat you, you run away, why go home and beat them."

Yuan Yang blinked and whispered, "I'm hungry."

Tao Mujia's eyes blurred for a moment, and his hand holding the cotton swab shook slightly before he stabilized.

The iodine was spread on the unhealed wound little by little, and the dirt left in the wound was cleaned out, and Yuan Yang retracted his arms accidentally.

Tao Mujia hurriedly lifted up the cotton swab, "Does it hurt?"

Yuan Yang shook his head without thinking, but under Tao Mujia's gentle and firm gaze, he nodded again twice.

"If it hurts, just say it. Is there anything you dare not say in front of the teacher?"

Yuan Yang gave a rare hum.

Those scars were all over his body, and it was already eleven o'clock after Tao Mujia finished applying the medicine for him.He carried Yuan Yang with the quilt to the side against the wall.

"Go to bed first, I'll be back later."

Yuanyang also obediently lay down and closed his eyes.

Tao Mujia turned off the lights and exited the bedroom.He looked at the clothes in the bathroom that Yuanyang didn't bother to throw into the washing machine. In fact, it was just a school uniform and a sweater with many holes. He threw the sweater away, and then soaked the school uniform in the bucket to wash.

The lights in the bedroom are all turned off, but because the air conditioner is turned on, the door to the living room is not closed, the light from the living room comes in, Yuan Yang looks at the light from the side and is a little dazed.

The sound of splashing water in the living room and the sound of the drum of the washing machine seemed to have the effect of sleeping, Yuanyang gradually narrowed his eyes and fell into sleep.

It was 11:30 after Tao Mujia finished washing his clothes. During that time, he came in to look at Yuanyang and pinched the corner of the quilt for him. Although Yuanyang was dark and thin, he had big eyes and a raised nose, and his facial features were inherently beautiful at night. , looked extraordinarily well-behaved when asleep.

After hanging Yuanyang's school uniform into the dryer, Tao Mujia crept into bed. Before he was going to sleep, he secretly turned on the desk lamp and looked at his lesson plans.Although he is a temporary substitute, he can't mislead his children. Tao Mujia feels that he is still very responsible.

Generally speaking, children who lack maternal love like to sleep curled up. Yuanyang almost curled up into a shrimp ball. After reading the book for a while, Tao Mujia felt that something was wrong. Besides, it's not cold outside.

Tao Mujia reached into the quilt to fish him out, but just touched his back and found him shaking.Startled, Tao Mujia lifted a corner of the quilt, and there was a very thin sob from inside.

Every sob was like a thin needle piercing Tao Mujia's heart.He reached out and dragged Yuan Yang out into his arms, letting Yuan Yang lie on his shoulders.

It is not easy for a child to wake up from a nightmare, and Yuanyang doesn’t know what he dreamed of in his dream. His tears and snot all stuck to Tao Mujia’s pajamas. Tao Mujia patted him on the back gently. Humming tunes that are out of tune, what Karma Qiusha, what Diamond Sutra and so on.

1551: For a moment I thought you were going to join the revolution and become a Buddha.

Tao Mujia: Believe it or not, I'll give you a rescue.

1551 sneered, and the depression in Tao Mujia's heart was diluted a lot.

This coaxing lasted until 12:30, Yuanyang finally calmed down, Tao Mujia put him down with eyelids fighting, wiped off his nose and tears and changed into pajamas before finally being able to rest.

The result of staying up late is that he failed to wake up the first time the alarm clock rang the next day, and it was Yuan Yang who was woken up before waking him up.

Class starts at eight o'clock, and it's already 07:30.

Nothing can hurt the child, Tao Mujia restrained himself to straighten up, quickly got off the bed, handed the sweater jacket and dried school uniform to Yuan Yang, washed himself quickly, and then went downstairs with his wallet .

This era is similar to when Tao Mujia was in junior high school. The urban management hadn’t come to chase people away in the early morning, and the steamer containing the buns was steaming white. Since Tao Mujia couldn’t scan the QR code to pay, Tao Mujia took out five coins to buy two. One meat bag, two vegetables, one cup of soy milk.

When going upstairs again, Yuanyang was dressed, even the school uniform, Tao Mujia put the breakfast on the table and wanted Yuanyang to stay at home.

But Yuanyang didn't speak, picked up his breakfast and schoolbag and followed behind him every step of the way.

Tao Mujia had no choice.

"When you go to school later, don't make a sound. The teacher will talk to Ding's parents first, and they won't make things difficult for you."

Yuan Yang nodded.

There is a dilapidated big bicycle downstairs, Jiang Xiaobai usually doesn't ride a bicycle, but today he wants to take Yuanyang to school, Tao Mujia can only ride the bicycle with his not-so-high skills.

Yuan Yang straddled his back and put his arms around his waist, burying his head on his back.

"Sit down."

"Ah."