Fast Time Travel Novel Improver
Chapter 21 "Mortal"
"...I'll kill you two debt collectors!"
Song Yaze had just crossed over, and the feeling of top-heavy hadn't passed yet. The first sentence he heard was this female scream full of resentment and anger.
"Crack!" A plate-shaped object hit Song Yaze's back heavily, and the skin immediately swelled up, like fermented bread.
At that moment, Song Yaze's drowsiness was immediately dispelled. His eyes were black with golden stars, his back was numb with pain, and even his brain and hamstrings were aching.He was in so much pain that he didn't even have time to regret traveling to this novel.
Immediately afterwards, cold, hunger, and pain hit him at the same time, and he became dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether it was caused by pain or hunger.He only felt that his legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. His feet seemed to be tied to a thousand-ton weight, and he couldn't lift them up.
He vaguely saw outside the dilapidated and yellowed window, there was goose feathers and heavy snow fluttering, which was full of blue and white intertwined scenes.The wind scratched his skin like a sharp blade, making him ache all over from the cold.
Then, he heard another muffled sound of the board hitting the flesh, followed by a cry of pain, the voice was a boy.
"Since you came, this house has not been easy!" Wang Xiujuan's angry voice seemed to tear off the roof, "You two bastards killed that short-lived ghost!"
Song Yaze opened his eyes wide, watching a short and thin woman directly pick up a boy's collar, and forcibly lifted the boy from the ground. The boy seemed to be suffocating, and his face was a little purple.
"Slap!" Wang Xiujuan slapped the boy's face with a slap, and the voice was very heavy and solid.
This was indeed the case, a line of blood appeared on the boy's thin and sallow chin.
"Snapped!"
There was another equally heavy slap on the boy's left cheek, and the blood flowed even more.
The boy stared at Wang Xiujuan, his eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.
Song Yaze suddenly became a little angry. He felt like his chest was on fire, hot and swollen.Pain, hunger and cold seemed to be burnt out by this fire, all of them disappeared at once.
He walked towards the woman.Wang Xiujuan looked at Song Yaze who suddenly came in front of her in surprise. Before she could react, he punched her arm holding the boy's collar. Her hand hurt and numb, and she let go. The boy fell straight to the seat. on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, before she had time to yell at her, she was pushed hard by Song Yaze, and she fell on the rough pile of firewood beside her.The twigs of the firewood pricked her, and she screamed, as harsh as fingernails on a blackboard.
At this time, Song Yaze was 16 years old, he was a big boy, and his strength made him very full and heavy.Wang Xiujuan was even frightened at that moment, the angry light in Song Yaze's eyes frightened her, who was strong on the outside but in the middle.
Wang Xiujuan was short in stature, with a yellow complexion and hair that reached her ears.She is only in her 40s, and there are deep and shallow wrinkles on her face, carrying her long-suffocated resentment and complaints.Her eyes are round and big, she was pretty at first, but she was burdened by malice and anger; she was still a beauty when she was young, but she was shattered by her own distorted resentment and viciousness.
She exudes negative energy all over her body, rarely smiles, and her mouth is full of harsh words, it is difficult to hear her say good things about others.Such a person, not to mention living under the same roof as her, just saw her, and his heart seemed to be blocked, and he was indescribably depressed.
Lin Yuguo was thrown to the ground, and when he saw Song Yaze rushing towards him, his originally angry eyes were filled with doubts; and when he saw the other party's unexpected behavior, he was extremely surprised, after all, this big four Under such circumstances, the older brother in name mostly hides and watches from the sidelines, for fear of harming himself.
"You bloody bastard!"
Gritting her teeth, Wang Xiujuan fiercely stood up from the pile of firewood, wishing that her eyes would be lit with lightning, and the Song Yaze, who was half a head taller than her, who was glaring at her, was electrocuted to death.
"I can't fucking cure you, can I?!"
Wang Xiujuan was full of swear words, opened her arms and waved her dirty nails to scratch Song Yaze's face, crazy like being possessed by a ghost.
Song Yaze grabbed her waving arm, but she still scratched her face with her pointy nails.A red mark suddenly appeared on his cheek, and it swelled up, and he felt a burning pain.
He remembered the grappling technique that Yan Yu taught him in the last world, and with an idea, he kicked Wang Xiujuan's knee, grabbed her hair while she knelt down wailing, and pressed her bent back, Push her head straight to the ground.
Wang Xiujuan held her breath for a while, she couldn't believe that the kid was still the same weak and weak bear at the last moment, but now he dared to resist and was so good at beating.
"Let me go!" Wang Xiujuan said bitterly, unable to move.
Song Yaze tugged at her hair, raised the hand holding her head slightly, and then slammed it heavily on the ground.
"Ouch!" Wang Xiujuan's eyes were filled with pain, her mind was buzzing, she lost all strength, and stuck to the ground like an octopus.
"You shrew! What kind of skill is bullying children! You are a piece of trash!"
Song Yaze cursed angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his jaw trembled violently.He's always been personable, he's never hit a woman, he hasn't been out of control like this in a long time.
His anger is not without reason, because his mother Li Xiaoxia is very much like Wang Xiujuan, and she also has the same shrew personality. She will spread fire on Song Yaze when she gets upset, and she will swear at him and beat him with her hands. He has seen it all.
After he grew up and started working, Li Xiaoxia kept her mouth open and kept her mouth shut just to ask for money, and she would spend all the money she gave. Her appetite was like a bottomless pit, and she would never know how to satisfy it.
"You dead man... you left so early! Leave me to be angry with two debt collectors..."
Seeing that the situation was at a disadvantage, Wang Xiujuan simply cried loudly, and it was her proud skill to smack the mud.She slapped the ground heavily with both palms, and hit her head hard on the ground, as if she was kowtowing in anger, her forehead was swollen and blue, and she still refused to stop, her nose and tears were flowing on the ground.
Song Yaze let go of her cries and looked at her with disgust.
Wang Xiujuan turned over, tears streaming down her face, her face flushed, and she looked very painful.Her thick red and green floral padded jacket was stained with dust and snot, and she looked in a mess.
"It's winter, you wear a thick padded jacket, but let me and my brother wear single clothes." Song Yaze pinched the thin layer of clothes on his body, and said angrily, "Are you still a human being?! "
When Wang Xiujuan saw Song Yaze's temperament changed drastically, she was not only surprised but also terrified.She is stern and soft, she will be mean when she meets weak and gentle people, and she will shrink back when she meets strong and powerful people.At this moment, she forced herself to stand up, she was clearly afraid in her heart, but she pretended to be strict, for fear of losing her ridiculous and pitiful face.
"You... you wait for me... little bastard..."
Trembling, Wang Xiujuan walked to the back room and shut the door firmly with all her strength. The whole room seemed to vibrate with the sound of the door closing.
Now, only Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo were left in the outhouse.At this time, Song Yaze had time to see what the protagonist Tao Tao had carefully portrayed looked like.
Lin Yuguo's appearance at this time is really not very good.
The corners of his mouth and chin were stained with blood, and his left cheek was swollen and high; his hair hadn't been cut for a long time, and it was disheveled like an abandoned sheep; his chin was pointed, his thin bones were obvious, and his face was pale Sallow and dirty, like a malnourished little beggar.It's hard to see what the facial features look like.
Fortunately, those eyes are quite lively, black and bright.He frowned, pursed his mouth tightly, and looked at Song Yaze in disbelief, as if he hadn't accepted the fact that his dull and honest brother had rescued him for the first time.
Song Yaze walked up to Lin Yuguo, helped him up very calmly under the shocked gaze of the other party, and patted the dust on his body, only to find that his clothes were not only covered with dust, but stuck with muddy water, and The blood was stained, and in some places, I didn't know how to do it, but it was still lumpy and hard.
He looked around again, and found that it was a one-story house made of bricks and stones. There were only two rooms, the outer room and the inner room. There was no cement under his feet, and the ground was still potholed and muddy; It was shaking, as if it would be knocked down by the wind and snow at any time; there were two small square windows next to the door, and the yellow and black glass distortedly reflected the outside world.
Even the light seems to be unwilling to come in as if they dislike this home. Outside the window is snowy and bright, but the room is dark; there is no TV, table, high chair, or even electric light. The dark, burnt-out stove, a few low stools, pots with missing porcelain, and a pile of firewood scattered around.
Song Yaze smiled wryly. He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect the conditions to be so difficult.
——The choice I made, I have to stick to it even on my knees!
Song Yaze pulled down the dusty curtain beside the window, shook the dust, and wrapped it around Lin Yu's shivering body.It took me a long time to find a greasy lighter by the stove, and like what I saw on TV, I started a fire in the stove without haste.
This was his first time lighting a fire, and the process went so smoothly that he had to wonder if the anti-imperial dumplings helped.
The fire had already been lit, and finally there was warmth in the cold room. Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo no longer trembled. The two of them sat on a small bench, and the only sound in the air was the crackling of firewood burning. Both of them were silent.
"I'll chop firewood tomorrow." Song Yaze said, looking at the remaining half of the pile of firewood.
"I'll go too." Lin Yuguo said, his voice was a bit hoarse and unpleasant due to the period of voice change.
Song Yaze turned his head and glanced at Lin Yuguo, shook his head and said:
"You're too young, you can't even hold an axe! I'll light a fire for you when I leave tomorrow. You stay warm at home, so don't come out."
Lin Yuguo didn't say anything more, he really doubted his ability to carry an axe, so he had nothing to say.Just clutching the thin corner of his clothes, he sat aside sullenly.
Song Yaze turned on the faucet and found that no water could come out. It turned out that the water pipes were frozen solid; he had to go out, braved the biting cold wind, scooped up a few ladles of snow with a wooden ladle, and put them in a large pot boil.
He scooped the boiled water into the bowl with few edges and no corners. The snow-covered boiled water was a bit cloudy and looked like it was still mixed with plaster, but now they can only make do with this kind of water, and at least it can carry some heat. , full of satiety.
It was getting dark, and Wang Xiujuan finally came out of the back room. She cursed in a low voice, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear that Song Yaze would hit her again in a fit of anger.She concealedly took out a bag of dried noodles from her exclusive back room, set a bowl of noodles for herself on the blazing fire, and took it to the back room to eat.
But when she came out of the back room belching with an empty bowl, she found that the remaining dried noodles on the stove had disappeared.And the two culprits were sitting on the bench, eating well.
Wang Xiujuan was furious for a while, she didn't expect the two boys to eat the bear's heart and leopard gall today, and they dared to steal it!
She didn't dare to hit Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo again, for fear of being beaten in turn.He simply threw his empty bowl and chopsticks on the ground, and the bowl shattered into several sharp pieces.
Regardless of her face, she sat down on the ground, fisted her chest with both hands, and yelled and cursed:
"Two debt collectors want to starve me to death..."
Lin Yuguo is used to it, as long as Wang Xiujuan doesn't raise his hand to hit him, he doesn't bother to pay attention; Song Yaze is also eating noodles calmly, turning a blind eye to Wang Xiujuan who is lying on the ground playing a rogue.
After the two of them finished eating, Wang Xiujuan also finished spilling. She sat up, feeling very tired, and looked at the two who were ignoring her, and cursed:
"I'm uncomfortable and you don't want to feel better!"
After finishing speaking, he got up from the ground, said unbearable swear words, and went into the back room angrily.
Lin Yuguo looked at the closed door of the back room, feeling a little depressed, he muttered: "When will I get rid of her?"
"almost."
Song Yaze remembered that in the outline, within a week after Qin Jianjun's death, Wang Xiujuan was crushed to death by a sandbag.
Lin Yuguo let out a long sigh, and his immature face showed a sadness that didn't belong to this age: "I hope it will be soon, too."
"This kind of person, God will take her away."
Song Yaze patted Lin Yuguo on the shoulder, stood up, walked to the back room, and kicked open the door of the back room with a bang.
Then, the sound of Wang Xiujuan yelling and slamming things came from the room.
Lin Yuguo was looking inside curiously, when she saw Song Yaze coming out with two quilts in her arms, Wang Xiujuan slammed the door again, shaking the beams of the room.
At night, Song Yaze was afraid of being poisoned by the gas, so he turned off the fire, spread a layer of quilt on the stove, and covered Lin Yuguo with another quilt.The not-so-big stove could barely accommodate two people sleeping on their sides.
At this time, there was a faint but audible noise coming from outside.
"...Smelly woman! Where did you hide my 300 yuan? You don't know that I made an appointment with Lao Liu to go to the chess and card room in the town?! How the hell do you want me to go?! What to take..."
It seemed to be the cursing of a drunk man, with a hoarse voice, accompanied by the sounds of punches and kicks, furniture collapsing, and children crying loudly.
"You fucking know a gamble every day. The pig's brain is not pretending to be good! I'm so fucking blind! I actually fell in love with you, an unattractive thing! I spent that money, why? Right! You don’t stay at home every day, so I can’t spend money anymore?!”
The woman's voice was very sharp and angry, and her aura was no less than that of a man's.
"I'll kill you bitch..."
The man roared loudly, followed by the sound of smashing things, and the child's cry of "Dad... Mom...".
"If I'm a slut, then you just found a slut because you couldn't be blind! Useless things!"
The woman does not show any weakness, and her voice is similar to that of Wang Xiujuan.
"Why didn't you fucking die!" The man became furious, and his voice was amplified countless times, like a trumpet, booming.
"I won't die until you die! I'm going to see how you die!"
The woman's reply was equally vicious.Accompanied by the sound of shattering plates and knocking, it sounds particularly penetrating.
On this quiet snowy night, the sound of the two fighting was as if they were going straight into the sky, breaking through the barriers of stones and yellow heads and hitting the ears of Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo.
"They do this every day, and they are not too tired." Lin Yuguo muttered in a low voice, as if it was commonplace.
"Someday this kind of people stop fighting, it will be torture for them. Their habit is to confront and quarrel, so they don't feel tired, but feel very energetic!"
Song Yaze sneered when he heard the tug-of-war between the two.
"I hate sleeping with the sound of quarreling every day." Lin Yuguo pouted, very dissatisfied.
Song Yaze tucked the quilt up for him, and said softly, "Why are children so emotional! Go to sleep! If you don't sleep well, you won't grow tall."
Lin Yuguo was stunned, he looked at Song Yaze who had closed his eyes and said:
"You are very different today. You never ignored me and didn't talk to me before; today you helped me deal with her, gave me food, and slept with me again. How did you become so good?"
Song Yaze opened his eyes with a smile on his face: "People will change, you will know when you grow up."
Lin Yuguo pouted dissatisfiedly, and said angrily, "Then when will I grow up?"
Song Yaze patted his little face and said with a smile: "When you earn money and marry a wife, you will grow up."
When Lin Yuguo heard the words "marry a wife", he seemed a little shy. He blushed, closed his eyes and went to sleep obediently.
Song Yaze had just crossed over, and the feeling of top-heavy hadn't passed yet. The first sentence he heard was this female scream full of resentment and anger.
"Crack!" A plate-shaped object hit Song Yaze's back heavily, and the skin immediately swelled up, like fermented bread.
At that moment, Song Yaze's drowsiness was immediately dispelled. His eyes were black with golden stars, his back was numb with pain, and even his brain and hamstrings were aching.He was in so much pain that he didn't even have time to regret traveling to this novel.
Immediately afterwards, cold, hunger, and pain hit him at the same time, and he became dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether it was caused by pain or hunger.He only felt that his legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. His feet seemed to be tied to a thousand-ton weight, and he couldn't lift them up.
He vaguely saw outside the dilapidated and yellowed window, there was goose feathers and heavy snow fluttering, which was full of blue and white intertwined scenes.The wind scratched his skin like a sharp blade, making him ache all over from the cold.
Then, he heard another muffled sound of the board hitting the flesh, followed by a cry of pain, the voice was a boy.
"Since you came, this house has not been easy!" Wang Xiujuan's angry voice seemed to tear off the roof, "You two bastards killed that short-lived ghost!"
Song Yaze opened his eyes wide, watching a short and thin woman directly pick up a boy's collar, and forcibly lifted the boy from the ground. The boy seemed to be suffocating, and his face was a little purple.
"Slap!" Wang Xiujuan slapped the boy's face with a slap, and the voice was very heavy and solid.
This was indeed the case, a line of blood appeared on the boy's thin and sallow chin.
"Snapped!"
There was another equally heavy slap on the boy's left cheek, and the blood flowed even more.
The boy stared at Wang Xiujuan, his eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.
Song Yaze suddenly became a little angry. He felt like his chest was on fire, hot and swollen.Pain, hunger and cold seemed to be burnt out by this fire, all of them disappeared at once.
He walked towards the woman.Wang Xiujuan looked at Song Yaze who suddenly came in front of her in surprise. Before she could react, he punched her arm holding the boy's collar. Her hand hurt and numb, and she let go. The boy fell straight to the seat. on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, before she had time to yell at her, she was pushed hard by Song Yaze, and she fell on the rough pile of firewood beside her.The twigs of the firewood pricked her, and she screamed, as harsh as fingernails on a blackboard.
At this time, Song Yaze was 16 years old, he was a big boy, and his strength made him very full and heavy.Wang Xiujuan was even frightened at that moment, the angry light in Song Yaze's eyes frightened her, who was strong on the outside but in the middle.
Wang Xiujuan was short in stature, with a yellow complexion and hair that reached her ears.She is only in her 40s, and there are deep and shallow wrinkles on her face, carrying her long-suffocated resentment and complaints.Her eyes are round and big, she was pretty at first, but she was burdened by malice and anger; she was still a beauty when she was young, but she was shattered by her own distorted resentment and viciousness.
She exudes negative energy all over her body, rarely smiles, and her mouth is full of harsh words, it is difficult to hear her say good things about others.Such a person, not to mention living under the same roof as her, just saw her, and his heart seemed to be blocked, and he was indescribably depressed.
Lin Yuguo was thrown to the ground, and when he saw Song Yaze rushing towards him, his originally angry eyes were filled with doubts; and when he saw the other party's unexpected behavior, he was extremely surprised, after all, this big four Under such circumstances, the older brother in name mostly hides and watches from the sidelines, for fear of harming himself.
"You bloody bastard!"
Gritting her teeth, Wang Xiujuan fiercely stood up from the pile of firewood, wishing that her eyes would be lit with lightning, and the Song Yaze, who was half a head taller than her, who was glaring at her, was electrocuted to death.
"I can't fucking cure you, can I?!"
Wang Xiujuan was full of swear words, opened her arms and waved her dirty nails to scratch Song Yaze's face, crazy like being possessed by a ghost.
Song Yaze grabbed her waving arm, but she still scratched her face with her pointy nails.A red mark suddenly appeared on his cheek, and it swelled up, and he felt a burning pain.
He remembered the grappling technique that Yan Yu taught him in the last world, and with an idea, he kicked Wang Xiujuan's knee, grabbed her hair while she knelt down wailing, and pressed her bent back, Push her head straight to the ground.
Wang Xiujuan held her breath for a while, she couldn't believe that the kid was still the same weak and weak bear at the last moment, but now he dared to resist and was so good at beating.
"Let me go!" Wang Xiujuan said bitterly, unable to move.
Song Yaze tugged at her hair, raised the hand holding her head slightly, and then slammed it heavily on the ground.
"Ouch!" Wang Xiujuan's eyes were filled with pain, her mind was buzzing, she lost all strength, and stuck to the ground like an octopus.
"You shrew! What kind of skill is bullying children! You are a piece of trash!"
Song Yaze cursed angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his jaw trembled violently.He's always been personable, he's never hit a woman, he hasn't been out of control like this in a long time.
His anger is not without reason, because his mother Li Xiaoxia is very much like Wang Xiujuan, and she also has the same shrew personality. She will spread fire on Song Yaze when she gets upset, and she will swear at him and beat him with her hands. He has seen it all.
After he grew up and started working, Li Xiaoxia kept her mouth open and kept her mouth shut just to ask for money, and she would spend all the money she gave. Her appetite was like a bottomless pit, and she would never know how to satisfy it.
"You dead man... you left so early! Leave me to be angry with two debt collectors..."
Seeing that the situation was at a disadvantage, Wang Xiujuan simply cried loudly, and it was her proud skill to smack the mud.She slapped the ground heavily with both palms, and hit her head hard on the ground, as if she was kowtowing in anger, her forehead was swollen and blue, and she still refused to stop, her nose and tears were flowing on the ground.
Song Yaze let go of her cries and looked at her with disgust.
Wang Xiujuan turned over, tears streaming down her face, her face flushed, and she looked very painful.Her thick red and green floral padded jacket was stained with dust and snot, and she looked in a mess.
"It's winter, you wear a thick padded jacket, but let me and my brother wear single clothes." Song Yaze pinched the thin layer of clothes on his body, and said angrily, "Are you still a human being?! "
When Wang Xiujuan saw Song Yaze's temperament changed drastically, she was not only surprised but also terrified.She is stern and soft, she will be mean when she meets weak and gentle people, and she will shrink back when she meets strong and powerful people.At this moment, she forced herself to stand up, she was clearly afraid in her heart, but she pretended to be strict, for fear of losing her ridiculous and pitiful face.
"You... you wait for me... little bastard..."
Trembling, Wang Xiujuan walked to the back room and shut the door firmly with all her strength. The whole room seemed to vibrate with the sound of the door closing.
Now, only Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo were left in the outhouse.At this time, Song Yaze had time to see what the protagonist Tao Tao had carefully portrayed looked like.
Lin Yuguo's appearance at this time is really not very good.
The corners of his mouth and chin were stained with blood, and his left cheek was swollen and high; his hair hadn't been cut for a long time, and it was disheveled like an abandoned sheep; his chin was pointed, his thin bones were obvious, and his face was pale Sallow and dirty, like a malnourished little beggar.It's hard to see what the facial features look like.
Fortunately, those eyes are quite lively, black and bright.He frowned, pursed his mouth tightly, and looked at Song Yaze in disbelief, as if he hadn't accepted the fact that his dull and honest brother had rescued him for the first time.
Song Yaze walked up to Lin Yuguo, helped him up very calmly under the shocked gaze of the other party, and patted the dust on his body, only to find that his clothes were not only covered with dust, but stuck with muddy water, and The blood was stained, and in some places, I didn't know how to do it, but it was still lumpy and hard.
He looked around again, and found that it was a one-story house made of bricks and stones. There were only two rooms, the outer room and the inner room. There was no cement under his feet, and the ground was still potholed and muddy; It was shaking, as if it would be knocked down by the wind and snow at any time; there were two small square windows next to the door, and the yellow and black glass distortedly reflected the outside world.
Even the light seems to be unwilling to come in as if they dislike this home. Outside the window is snowy and bright, but the room is dark; there is no TV, table, high chair, or even electric light. The dark, burnt-out stove, a few low stools, pots with missing porcelain, and a pile of firewood scattered around.
Song Yaze smiled wryly. He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect the conditions to be so difficult.
——The choice I made, I have to stick to it even on my knees!
Song Yaze pulled down the dusty curtain beside the window, shook the dust, and wrapped it around Lin Yu's shivering body.It took me a long time to find a greasy lighter by the stove, and like what I saw on TV, I started a fire in the stove without haste.
This was his first time lighting a fire, and the process went so smoothly that he had to wonder if the anti-imperial dumplings helped.
The fire had already been lit, and finally there was warmth in the cold room. Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo no longer trembled. The two of them sat on a small bench, and the only sound in the air was the crackling of firewood burning. Both of them were silent.
"I'll chop firewood tomorrow." Song Yaze said, looking at the remaining half of the pile of firewood.
"I'll go too." Lin Yuguo said, his voice was a bit hoarse and unpleasant due to the period of voice change.
Song Yaze turned his head and glanced at Lin Yuguo, shook his head and said:
"You're too young, you can't even hold an axe! I'll light a fire for you when I leave tomorrow. You stay warm at home, so don't come out."
Lin Yuguo didn't say anything more, he really doubted his ability to carry an axe, so he had nothing to say.Just clutching the thin corner of his clothes, he sat aside sullenly.
Song Yaze turned on the faucet and found that no water could come out. It turned out that the water pipes were frozen solid; he had to go out, braved the biting cold wind, scooped up a few ladles of snow with a wooden ladle, and put them in a large pot boil.
He scooped the boiled water into the bowl with few edges and no corners. The snow-covered boiled water was a bit cloudy and looked like it was still mixed with plaster, but now they can only make do with this kind of water, and at least it can carry some heat. , full of satiety.
It was getting dark, and Wang Xiujuan finally came out of the back room. She cursed in a low voice, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear that Song Yaze would hit her again in a fit of anger.She concealedly took out a bag of dried noodles from her exclusive back room, set a bowl of noodles for herself on the blazing fire, and took it to the back room to eat.
But when she came out of the back room belching with an empty bowl, she found that the remaining dried noodles on the stove had disappeared.And the two culprits were sitting on the bench, eating well.
Wang Xiujuan was furious for a while, she didn't expect the two boys to eat the bear's heart and leopard gall today, and they dared to steal it!
She didn't dare to hit Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo again, for fear of being beaten in turn.He simply threw his empty bowl and chopsticks on the ground, and the bowl shattered into several sharp pieces.
Regardless of her face, she sat down on the ground, fisted her chest with both hands, and yelled and cursed:
"Two debt collectors want to starve me to death..."
Lin Yuguo is used to it, as long as Wang Xiujuan doesn't raise his hand to hit him, he doesn't bother to pay attention; Song Yaze is also eating noodles calmly, turning a blind eye to Wang Xiujuan who is lying on the ground playing a rogue.
After the two of them finished eating, Wang Xiujuan also finished spilling. She sat up, feeling very tired, and looked at the two who were ignoring her, and cursed:
"I'm uncomfortable and you don't want to feel better!"
After finishing speaking, he got up from the ground, said unbearable swear words, and went into the back room angrily.
Lin Yuguo looked at the closed door of the back room, feeling a little depressed, he muttered: "When will I get rid of her?"
"almost."
Song Yaze remembered that in the outline, within a week after Qin Jianjun's death, Wang Xiujuan was crushed to death by a sandbag.
Lin Yuguo let out a long sigh, and his immature face showed a sadness that didn't belong to this age: "I hope it will be soon, too."
"This kind of person, God will take her away."
Song Yaze patted Lin Yuguo on the shoulder, stood up, walked to the back room, and kicked open the door of the back room with a bang.
Then, the sound of Wang Xiujuan yelling and slamming things came from the room.
Lin Yuguo was looking inside curiously, when she saw Song Yaze coming out with two quilts in her arms, Wang Xiujuan slammed the door again, shaking the beams of the room.
At night, Song Yaze was afraid of being poisoned by the gas, so he turned off the fire, spread a layer of quilt on the stove, and covered Lin Yuguo with another quilt.The not-so-big stove could barely accommodate two people sleeping on their sides.
At this time, there was a faint but audible noise coming from outside.
"...Smelly woman! Where did you hide my 300 yuan? You don't know that I made an appointment with Lao Liu to go to the chess and card room in the town?! How the hell do you want me to go?! What to take..."
It seemed to be the cursing of a drunk man, with a hoarse voice, accompanied by the sounds of punches and kicks, furniture collapsing, and children crying loudly.
"You fucking know a gamble every day. The pig's brain is not pretending to be good! I'm so fucking blind! I actually fell in love with you, an unattractive thing! I spent that money, why? Right! You don’t stay at home every day, so I can’t spend money anymore?!”
The woman's voice was very sharp and angry, and her aura was no less than that of a man's.
"I'll kill you bitch..."
The man roared loudly, followed by the sound of smashing things, and the child's cry of "Dad... Mom...".
"If I'm a slut, then you just found a slut because you couldn't be blind! Useless things!"
The woman does not show any weakness, and her voice is similar to that of Wang Xiujuan.
"Why didn't you fucking die!" The man became furious, and his voice was amplified countless times, like a trumpet, booming.
"I won't die until you die! I'm going to see how you die!"
The woman's reply was equally vicious.Accompanied by the sound of shattering plates and knocking, it sounds particularly penetrating.
On this quiet snowy night, the sound of the two fighting was as if they were going straight into the sky, breaking through the barriers of stones and yellow heads and hitting the ears of Song Yaze and Lin Yuguo.
"They do this every day, and they are not too tired." Lin Yuguo muttered in a low voice, as if it was commonplace.
"Someday this kind of people stop fighting, it will be torture for them. Their habit is to confront and quarrel, so they don't feel tired, but feel very energetic!"
Song Yaze sneered when he heard the tug-of-war between the two.
"I hate sleeping with the sound of quarreling every day." Lin Yuguo pouted, very dissatisfied.
Song Yaze tucked the quilt up for him, and said softly, "Why are children so emotional! Go to sleep! If you don't sleep well, you won't grow tall."
Lin Yuguo was stunned, he looked at Song Yaze who had closed his eyes and said:
"You are very different today. You never ignored me and didn't talk to me before; today you helped me deal with her, gave me food, and slept with me again. How did you become so good?"
Song Yaze opened his eyes with a smile on his face: "People will change, you will know when you grow up."
Lin Yuguo pouted dissatisfiedly, and said angrily, "Then when will I grow up?"
Song Yaze patted his little face and said with a smile: "When you earn money and marry a wife, you will grow up."
When Lin Yuguo heard the words "marry a wife", he seemed a little shy. He blushed, closed his eyes and went to sleep obediently.
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