Doggy players have no desire to survive

In the ward, Wang Xiulan hadn't woken up. Dean Lin was worried about the children in the orphanage, so he left first, leaving only Zhou Zheng and Shen Yao here to guard.

Shen Yao was sitting by the bed, Zhou Zheng was leaning against the window with his arms folded, and no one made a sound for a long while.

Outside the door, there were two little policemen who wrote "out of the field" and pronounced "chat in another place" chatting happily, and only one of them had a tea party with a handful of melon seeds.

"You said that the little brother guarding inside is really the old drunkard's own son? Why don't I look like it...he looks like the old drunkard's son, but a little white."

"Why don't you give them a paternity test? Didn't the old drunkard keep clamoring to let everyone know?"

"Come on, do you think he can cooperate with him?"

"I don't think so. He looks like a promising person. Who wants to recognize a mangy father?"

"On the other hand, Shen Dazhuang, like an old drunkard, looks like a father and son. His father is not as good as a pig and a dog, and his son is not a good guy."

The two police officers gossiped a few words, and the topic quickly changed to what to eat at noon.

Zhou Zheng lowered his arms and walked behind Shen Yao, lifted the hair on the back of his neck, looked down at the faint scar, his face was expressionless, "I don't know how to do it, do I?"

"I really don't know." Shen Yao lowered his head, avoided Zhou Zheng's hand, straightened his hair, thought for a while and added, "I really didn't know before today."

Luckily no side effects left...

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and wished to give the police station another [-] million red envelope, so that they could directly shoot the old alcoholic who smelled bad.

—but that's impossible.

Because the police at the police station in this shabby place don’t have guns, at most one person is equipped with an electric/police/stick, which still can’t kill people.

"What did you say before I left?" Zhou Zheng dragged the stool that Dean Lin was sitting on, and for the time being, didn't think about how to deal with that rotten drunkard, and settled the score with Shen Yuqiu first, "Did you promise not to do anything?"

Shen Yao gave him a look from the corner of his eyes, and said softly: "Well, so I broke the contract, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Zheng: "..."

If you broke the contract, can you stop breaking it so confidently?

Zhou Zheng sat next to Shen Yao, sighed and said, "Let's just make do with it, and we'll still be far away."

Wang Xiulan suddenly coughed, yelled something, and then began to cry. Her hands were scratching in the air, as if she wanted to grab something.

Shen Yao moved her fingertips, carefully held a rough palm, and carefully looked at the face of her biological mother for the first time.

According to her ID card, she is only in her 40s, but she looks like someone in her 50s. Her youth and the happiness she should have as a woman were first crushed by the burden of life, and then deprived of her life by her careless husband and son.

Zhou Zheng called the doctor. After seeing it, the doctor said that the patient was mentally unstable and there was no major problem. He prescribed a tranquilizer and went back to his office to continue playing cards with the nurses.

Wang Xiulan calmed down, and she didn't let go of the hand holding Shen Yao.

Twenty years ago, when her child was just born, all the women in the neighborhood came to help the twins, and even the female teacher who volunteered to teach in the village primary school also helped to bring two pots of hot water.

Shen Gen's parents died early, and there was no mother-in-law to take care of Wang Xiulan during the confinement period. Shen Gen himself was an idler, and nothing could be counted on. Fortunately, the village primary school was on summer vacation at that time, and the female teacher could often visit her.

Wang Xiulan vaguely remembered that the female teacher's surname was Yang. She was a girl who loved to laugh. She looked very young, but she was already the mother of two children.

After confinement, Teacher Yang also came here often, and sometimes brought some origami made by herself to amuse the children. The common topic among mothers was children, and Teacher Yang and Wang Xiulan quickly became familiar with each other.

Sitting on the kang, Wang Xiulan nursed her child and said enviously, "I really can't tell, I thought you were not married!"

Teacher Yang and the neighbor's aunt dried the diapers, turned around and entered the room, and said with a smile, "People often say that... In fact, my youngest son is seven years old, and my eldest daughter is about to enter junior high school."

"I haven't decided on a name for Dabao and Erbao yet. His father said they would call him Dazhuang and Ergou, but I don't like it very much." Wang Xiulan said, "What's your child's name?"

"My daughter's name is Zhou Ji—meaning that the weather is sunny after the rain, and my son's name is Zhou Zheng." Teacher Yang smiled helplessly, "'Zhou Zheng' was named by my husband, and he thought it was quite imposing. I have given it, so I have to name my son, but his level is really average, and I thought it was pretty good... I hope this aesthetic will not be passed on to his son."

While talking about blaming her husband, the expression on Teacher Yang's face was extraordinarily gentle.

"I think these two names are quite good." Wang Xiulan patted the elder son on the back and said loudly.

She really envied Teacher Yang's gentle expression when he talked about her husband.

It must be a very harmonious couple.she thinks.

"Would you... give my son a name?" Wang Xiulan asked cautiously, "Can you?"

Teacher Yang smiled, took Wang Xiulan's hand and sat down, "Of course, you can, Miss Wang, don't be so polite. I couldn't eat or sleep well when I first came here. You should get up early in the morning and make egg custard for me!"

Wang Xiulan smiled embarrassingly: "It's nothing, the local eggs at home, freshly laid, are much fresher than those sold in the town over there..."

Her two sons are twins. The younger brother is healthy, but the elder brother is sick. It seems difficult to support them. It is always difficult to tell who is the eldest and who is the second.

However, the two brothers are not only different in size, but also in personality. The elder brother is quiet and rarely cries, while the younger brother always squints at people and cries loudly at every turn.

"Sister Wang, you have a lot of mountains here, so let's call it Shen Yao. The eyes of these two children look like yours, and they will definitely be good-looking in the future." Teacher Yang teased the baby boy who loves to laugh, and then stroked him all day long. He didn't look directly at the head of his younger brother, "This kid looks much stronger than his brother, so he's called Shen Yao, how about it?"

Fearing that Wang Xiulan would not know which two words they were, Teacher Yang found a piece of paper to write on for her.

"This name is so nice!" Wang Xiulan said happily, stretching out her hand to tease her two sons, "Hey, hey, do you like your new name?"

The elder son giggled while hugging Wang Xiulan's fingers, while the younger son turned over lazily, as if he didn't like it very much.

When Shen Gen came home at night, Wang Xiulan said that she wanted to change the child's name, and Shen Gen got very angry.

"What's so good? Just name Wen Zou Zou as a cultural person?!" Shen Gen didn't know what stimulated him, and threw the wine bottle in his hand at Wang Xiulan, "You look down on me, don't you? The hundreds of betrothal gifts given to your family have wronged you, right? Ah?!"

Wang Xiulan didn't make a sound after being beaten, she shrank at the foot of the bed and shivered, carefully keeping her two sons behind her.

Shen Gen stood on the spot panting for a few breaths, grabbed the crumpled paper and tore it into pieces, and said angrily: "Call Da Zhuang and Er Gou!"

Wang Xiulan lowered her head, listening to the "bang" of the door being slammed shut by Shen Gen, it took her a long while to touch her painful forehead and feel the warm liquid on her hands.She wiped her hands clean, carefully picked up the pieces of paper and put them together.

The two sons woke up one after the other, crying from hunger. Wang Xiulan picked up the children, and the younger son was busy looking for milk, but the older son stopped crying and stared straight at her face.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiulan hurriedly wiped away her tears and lifted the child higher.

The eldest son stretched out his hand, and touched Wang Xiulan's face with his small white hand, rubbing blood on his hand. The six-month-old child couldn't speak, and could only make a sound of "ahhh", comforting his mother clumsily.

Wang Xiulan stared blankly at her eldest son, tears came down again.

She once thought about leaving, but everyone persuaded her.

On the day she first got married, she was beaten violently by her drunk husband, her body was bruised and purple, and when she was crying and wanted to go back to her mother's house, someone said: "I have to leave as soon as I enter the door. Everyone will laugh at you when you go back. Shen Gen is in good condition." , there is no in-laws above who want you to serve, so you can rest easy, you can't go wrong."

When she was pregnant, she was beaten by her husband until she almost had a miscarriage. When she was lying on the hospital bed, someone said, "You have a big belly, where can you go? Your mother's family doesn't want you, and you can't even find a job if you go out now." .”

After giving birth, she thought she could finally leave this time, and go out and find a job by herself without starving to death. At this time, someone said: "I'll just live with it. I have children. Who will want you after you leave?"

If there is a compromise for the first time, there will be a second time, and if there is a second time, there will be a third time.

This will be twenty years.

The birth of the two sons did not ease the relationship between Shen Gen and Wang Xiulan much, because the eldest son is weak and often needs to take some medicine and nutritious food, and the family's expenses are much higher than before.

The money left by her parents-in-law to Shen Gen has long been squandered to nothing. Wang Xiulan used money to buy medicines for her children secretly from her husband’s wine money, but Shen Gen is not a fool after all. up.

That day was the most intense quarrel between them. Shen Gen's face was contorted, and he picked up a stool and threw it at Wang Xiulan. The man's scolding and the woman's screaming woke up the two children.

Hearing the crying, Shen Gen suddenly turned his head to stare at the two sons, and strode over to squeeze the skinny one.

Wang Xiulan hugged his leg, desperately begging him to put down the child, if something came at her.

Shen Gen kicked Wang Xiulan away, squinted his eyes and looked at the little brat. He didn't like the eldest son who was a circle younger than the second son, and cursed with alcohol: "You lose money! I've lost all my drink money." , you still have the face to cry! If you cry again, believe it or not, I will kill you?!"

The child seemed to feel something, waving his little hands and struggling wildly, crying louder and louder.

"Cry ass, cry!" Shen Gen was annoyed by the noise, and lifted the six-month-old child high.

Amidst the woman's scream, the child's crying stopped abruptly.

Shen Gen was used to running rampant in the village, no one was willing to take the risk of offending this local ruffian to take Wang Xiulan to the town, and it was getting dark, so everyone pretended to be asleep.

That night the wind was very strong and the moon was very round. Wang Xiulan used her own feet to walk the distance of more than ten miles. She held the child in her arms and tried to share her body temperature with him.

The nurse on duty at the town hospital frowned at the disheveled woman with a bruised face, glanced at her bare foot, and drove her out impatiently.

Wang Xiulan had no choice but to continue walking. She remembered that there was an orphanage in the innermost part of the town.

She was standing at the door of the Sunshine Children's Welfare Institute, and a woman in her 40s opened the door for her. After checking the child's condition, she went back to the house to get her wallet without asking any questions, and ran to the hospital with her.

In the hospital ward, tremblingly, Wang Xiulan took out a few pieces of paper from her bosom, put together the pieces with the word "Shen Yao", and handed them to Dean Lin together with a few rough-edged banknotes, feeling a little embarrassed. Said: "Sister, I didn't bring much money out today... I'll give you these first, and I'll pay you back tomorrow..."

Dean Lin understood the general situation. She didn't ask Wang Xiulan why she didn't call the police. As for the virtue of the police station in the town, who knows if they went to mediate the conflict or go to the theater?

"I won't accept the money. The orphanage has subsidies, and medical expenses can be reimbursed." Dean Lin took the scrap of paper with his name on it, but put a few banknotes back into Wang Xiulan's hand, watching Wang Xiulan's embarrassing expression With a look on her face, she added, "Don't worry, I won't use my own money and report it to the government."

Only then did Wang Xiulan take back a handful of odd banknotes, touched the gauze on Shen Yao's head at last, and walked away step by step.

When she came home, Shen Gen had already collapsed on the couch and was snoring loudly, and his youngest son was beside him crying from hunger.

Shen Gen smacked his lips impatiently, and slapped him over.

Wang Xiulan screamed and rushed forward, picked up her youngest son, and let Shen Gen's slap slap her on the face.

"Smelly woman, do you still know to come back?" Shen Gen opened his eyes in a daze, saw Wang Xiulan, and grinned, "If you don't come back, I'll throw Ergou to death!"

Wang Xiulan was trembling all over, looking at Shen Gen's distorted face, she suddenly burst into tears.

"The eldest child is dead! My son is dead! He is dead! You throw it, you throw the second baby to death now! I don't live anymore! You throw it!"

Shen Gen was stunned, sobered up a lot, Wang Xiulan cried for a long time before he stammered and said: "Dead? How did you die? I didn't try too hard..."

He repeated "impossible" and "I didn't try hard" for a while, then Shen Gen suddenly stood up and pointed at Wang Xiulan's nose and shouted: "You lied to me! Did you send him away?"

"Why did I lie to you?!" Wang Xiulan cried even harder with half of her swollen face on her face, "He's not even a year old yet! He's in such poor health, how could he survive such a fall?!"

The doctor also said that the child might not survive the dangerous period. The more Wang Xiulan thought about it, the more sad she became, and the crying alarmed the neighbors.

Shen Gen scratched his greasy short hair irritably, followed by kicking Wang Xiulan, and kicked the woman with snot and tears to the ground, "Isn't he just a brat? Ergou can be renamed Da Zhuang in the future, right?! Just treat it as if you only had one child!"

When Teacher Yang came the next day, he saw only dried blood on the ground and Wang Xiulan whose eyes were swollen from crying.

Afterwards, she continued to tell Wang Xiulan a lot. For the first time, Wang Xiulan knew that a husband and wife do not have to kill the other, that domestic violence can also lead to divorce, and that Shen Gen can be sent to jail without any problem.

God knows she even has the heart to kill Shen Gen.

Wang Xiulan wiped her tears and asked, "Mr. Yang, are you leaving soon?"

"Wait for my group of students to graduate from elementary school, about half a year later." Teacher Yang's eyes were also a little red, she found a piece of paper again, and wrote down a series of numbers, "Sister Wang, I'll leave you a phone number, what do you have?" You can call me if you have any questions, or if you want to take the kids far away."

At that time, there were no telephones in the village, and if you wanted to make a call, you had to walk more than ten miles to the town to make a call.

"I'm still alive, I can't go far." Wang Xiulan carefully folded the piece of paper with the phone number on it, and put it away together with the pieces of paper that were put together before, and forced a smile, "The orphanage in the town I will adopt him... It’s better to be an orphan there without a father or a mother than to grow up beside Shen Gen, and I can drop by to see him when I go to the town’s morning market to set up a stall.”

Teacher Yang wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

Shen Yao is now half of Wang Xiulan's support, if she takes that child away, what will Wang Xiulan do?

After hesitating again and again, Teacher Yang didn't mention the matter of adopting Shen Yao, but went out to pour a basin of hot water, twisted a wet towel to help Wang Xiulan's eyes.

Wang Xiulan took the towel and pressed it on her swollen eyelids, her shoulders trembled, and she cried silently.From the day she got married, her spine had been discounted. Cowardice and obedience had already penetrated into her bones, and occasional resistance could not change anything.She didn't know if she would dare to resist her husband again.

Wang Xiulan's tears stained the towel, but Teacher Yang felt as if she saw blood.

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I actually wrote myself angry... Okay, let's form a group and hit the roots.