The husband of a financial tycoon

Why are they always full of malice towards children who have lost their parents?When he was in the Shen residence, because he had no mother, the aunts headed by the big aunt, down to the servants of the Shen residence, all liked to bully him.

Even in 1993, when feudalism was broken, some people still treated an orphaned child with bad words. I don’t know when this social problem will be resolved, but the birth of a child is not chosen by oneself. They are all passive in this world. Fortunately, Those who are cared by their parents grow up to adulthood, while those who are unfortunate grow up alone without the company of their parents.

But the children always say something naively, or ask some cruel words. Such a growing environment makes Shen Xiuzhu less and less fond of getting along with his peers. He would rather learn painting with his grandfather every day than be laughed at by his classmates No father and no mother.

Shen Xiuzhu misses his mother and brother more and more deeply. Fortunately, he still has a grandfather. Although his grandfather can't play with him like his mother and brother, his grandfather can teach him to draw his mother and brother. He often draws more and more The mother and brother in my mind became clearer.

Thinking of his mother and brother, Shen Xiuzhu's eyes turned red and he quickened his pace. The iron gate of County No. [-] Middle School was locked, and Shen Xiuzhu went to the security booth to ask Grandpa Security to open the door. Grandpa Security was listening to the drama "A Dream in the Coffin" on the radio. , was interrupted by Shen Xiuzhu in a bad tone, "What time is it, and I'm still playing at school, I won't open the door for you next time, let you play at school all night."

Still immersed in the feeling of grievance, Shen Xiuzhu didn't bother to open his mouth to justify, but just left the campus silently, the bicycles that usually pick up and drop off children can block the school gate tightly, but after a while, there are no people around, Shen Xiuzhu is not in the mood Looking at the environment outside the school gate, he focused on the way home.

"Little bamboo, little bamboo!"

Hearing someone calling himself, Shen Xiuzhu turned his head to look for the source of the sound, and saw Zhang Jian straddling the motorcycle, smiling at Shen Xiuzhu for friendship, Shen Xiuzhu approached politely and said hello, "Uncle Zhang..."

Zhang Jian patted the seat behind him, "Get in the car, Xiao Zhuzi, uncle will take you to dinner."

Now tricycles and motorcycles are the mainstream means of transport for passengers. When Shen Xiuzhu first got acquainted with Uncle Zhang, he especially looked forward to Uncle Zhang being able to drive him on a motorcycle. But now he is depressed, and he really wants to go home quietly by himself. , pressing the road to see the crowds on the street made Shen Xiuzhu feel very happy, so he refused: "Uncle Zhang, I have to go home, grandpa will be in a hurry..."

"It's your grandpa who asked me to pick you up. Get in the car quickly, don't delay." □□ was so nervous that he ignored Shen Xiuzhu's red eyes, and now he just wanted the other party to get in the car quickly.

Shen Xiuzhu asked strangely: "Grandpa? Where are you going?"

"Yeah, what your grandpa said, you are too playful. Uncle has been waiting for you for more than an hour. Get in the car soon, and your grandpa will be in a hurry." After Zhang Jian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Shen Xiuzhu, thinking Urge him with action.

Shen Xiuzhu was stunned, why was grandpa so anxious?Grandpa knew that he was going to draw a poster today, and he taught him how to color it last night, and suddenly he remembered what Aunt Wu said...

Every time he encounters something that frightens him, he reflexively pretends to be stupid. The expressionless Shen Xiuzhu broke away from his hand, his mouth pouted because of too much force, and he was ready to walk away as soon as he left. Get off the motorcycle and start chasing him.

Zhang Jian pinched Shen Xiuzhu's arm with his adult and powerful palm, and wrapped his other hand around his waist. Shen Xiuzhu's feet were lifted off the ground as soon as he pushed hard. Shen Xiuzhu was really scared now, and he began to speak: "I don't know. Go or not! Grandpa!!!”

There are not too many people in the county town, and occasionally a few tricycles pass by, but they just take a second look and don't stop the car, and the school security booth behind them, the old man is listening to the Huangmei Opera, and he can't even hear it. The movement outside is really God's help to Zhang Jian. He intends to take Shen Xiuzhu away. As long as the teacher gives him the money, he will issue an IOU, so it can only be counted as borrowing money from him, not breaking the law.

Shen Xiuzhu kicked his legs and tried his best to overtake Zhang Jian's ankle. He was 15 and a half years old and still had some strength. His bones were all dead. With a flick, Shen Xiuzhu was thrown to the ground, the movement was really too loud.

Zhang Lili, the literary and art committee member, saw Shen Xiuzhu being thrown to the ground by an adult when she left the school gate. She screamed in fright, "Ah! Beating someone! Grandpa, grandpa..." She turned and ran towards the security booth at the school gate.

Shen Xiuzhu had a close contact with the ground unprepared. He covered his head and stuck his neck, so it was only the shock of his shoulder armor that hurt his heart. Soon he was helped up by someone, and he stared at it vigilantly. To prevent being arrested again, Zhang Jian didn't care to see who the person who helped him up was. The person said righteously: "Why are you beating a student! This is bullying the weak, shameful!"

It is a young man who is bad for Zhang Jian and good for him. His slanted single eyelids are really bluffing, and the old man in the security booth behind him hastily followed Zhang Lili, shouting as he ran, "Hey...hey, what are you doing?! Let the students go, this is the school, I am calling someone to come!"

It would be impossible for Zhang Jian to take any action, so he had no choice but to get on the motorcycle quickly. The young man helped Shen Xiuzhu, and the old man didn't know who the bad guys were, so he really let him start the motorcycle and run away.

There were only four of them left at the gate of the County No. 4 Middle School. Children always have an obsession to understand gossip. Zhang Lili also asked carelessly: "Shen Xiuzhu, why were you beaten? Do you know that person?"

Although Zhang Lili lost the chalk head before, but she did help him just now, Shen Xiuzhu replied softly: "I know, he is Uncle Zhang..."

Zhang Lili: "Huh?" She felt a little uncomfortable now. Shen Xiuzhu had no father or mother, and his uncle came to the school gate to beat him. The prettiest boy in the class is too pitiful. She suddenly has a kind of old hen Like the complex of protecting cubs, Shen Xiuzhu is that fluffy little chicken cub.

When Grandpa Baoan heard it, he probably was a jerk elder, but the feudal thinking still felt that the family members could not cause substantial harm to the child, so he just said: "Go home and tell your parents, let the adults solve it, that's fine, Go back, don't play around on the road."

After talking about Grandpa Baoan, he turned and returned to the Baoan Pavilion, and then Shen Xiuzhu turned around and thanked the kind young man: "Thank you!" He also learned what he learned in the textbook and bowed to him.

"Eh? It's okay! Don't, don't..."

Shen Xiuzhu heard the voice very familiar, raised his head and carefully looked at the big boy with single eyelids, his eyes were familiar but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.Huo Shan with one eyelid was a little embarrassed to be stared at. He scratched the back of his head. He didn't expect that Shen Xiuzhu didn't recognize him who told him to pick up other people's pants. Send it to the root of the old locust tree..."

As soon as he mentioned the old locust tree, Shen Xiuzhu had a bright light in his mind. He remembered that this person was the bastard who used to rob him of his popsicle money. No wonder he couldn't recognize him at a glance. How many hair stubbles, white old-fashioned vest, coarse blue shorts, and old military shoes are scattered by him. How can there be the fashionable look in the movie 3 years ago?

Walking alone may be caught by Zhang Jian again. The best way right now is to sit on the old pagoda tree for three rounds, and the first person in the gangster can no longer take off his pants. After thinking about it, Shen Xiuzhu put his arm on the gangster. head tricycle.

The tricycle to solicit customers is labor-intensive, but generally tricycles are used for short distances. There are many solicitors on the street who make money. They charge one yuan or two, and the price is charged according to the distance.

The tricycle was wrapped in a blue raincloth, and the two rows of iron chairs on the left and right were covered with artificial leather. Shen Xiuzhu sat on the left, and then Zhang Lili climbed up and sat opposite him. He knew Huo Shan as the driver , "Shen Xiuzhu and I stopped by the Fuyuan canteen and I walked back by myself."

Knowing that he was Shen Xiuzhu's classmate, Huo Shan didn't care about it, and started riding with a muffled three-wheeler. He is already 18 years old this year and has long since stopped studying. First, his grades are not good, and second, his family has no money to pay the tuition.

In 90, when he was 15 years old, he hung out on the street every day. In 91, his father took all the family money and said that he went to Shenzhen to work. His mother helped people in the canteen of the textile factory in the town. In 92, my father, who had been working outside for two years, did not send back any letters, let alone money.

The family couldn’t open the pot, relying on the brothers who used to hang out together, he didn’t go hungry, but it’s not a problem, he discussed it with his mother, borrowed 200 yuan from his grandfather, and he picked up live unloading goods on the street for a few months I saved 100 when I moved, and I bought this tricycle together. I go to the streets every day to solicit customers and run errands. It can make my mother no longer have to work so hard, but it is enough for daily expenses. I want to save money so that my mother does not have to wash the dishes. It's early.

It’s just that there are more and more tricycles on the street recently. Some uncles have been doing farm work for decades. One cart can pull 4 or 5 people and can pull a big family. , the colleagues who were close to him told him to go to the vicinity of the school, and some wealthy families were willing to call a car for their children. On the first day he came, he met Shen Xiuzhu, an idiot who lived in Huaishu Lane.

There were two teenagers and girls sitting in the car, and the total weight was [-] to [-] catties, but he pedaled very easily. He just looked tender, and for a while, he went to the street to unload goods every day, and his whole body was full of strength.

The tricycle glides quickly along the roadside. Camphor trees are planted on both sides of the road. The sun shines on the leaves and shadows on the ground. The wind blows in. Huo Shan pedals the car and listens to the two people sitting behind him. He thinks this girl is really good at it. Talking, he didn't like it very much, why did she open her mouth and keep saying, "How did your parents die?" '.

On the one hand, Huo Shan was amazed by Shen Xiuzhu's good temper, but at the same time, he also felt some sympathy, because he also lost his father just now. Although his mother didn't say anything about it, his relatives had already spread the word that his father just didn't want their mother and child anymore. Rolled up the money and followed the vixen to Shenzhen to enjoy the blessings.

Thinking of this, he kicked harder, you don't want us, we don't want you, you wait, I must stand out, let my mother live the life of a rich wife, I will only provide for my mother in this life!

In the narrow car seat, Shen Xiuzhu and Zhang Lili will stagger their legs. He is a little bit overwhelmed. Zhang Lili is very straightforward in her speech, sometimes to the point of bitterness, but how could a 13-year-old girl have any malicious intentions? She grew up in such an environment , she just imitated her elders instinctively.

Some people say bad things to each other, you can ignore them, but it is really helpless to show kindness but unintentional bad words.

Zhang Lili, who doesn't know how to look at people, soon arrived at her destination. She hasn't found enough about the poor life experience of the chick Shen Xiuzhu, so she has no choice but to give up at this time, go home for dinner first, and take good care of the chick when she goes to school tomorrow. No one is allowed to beat Shen Xiuzhu.

The tricycle returned to silence, with only the sound of the wheels humming on the road. The two of them didn't even make a sound of breathing. Huo Shan was still exerting his strength, but he didn't dare to make a sound of panting.

The old locust tree soon arrived in front of him. Huo Shan slowed down the car and stopped steadily. Seeing the sinful old locust tree, Huo Shan's hands were not hands and legs, and he wanted to help Shen Xiuzhu, but he was afraid of Shen Xiuzhu's tall brother Suddenly came out and gave him a kick.

Shen Xiuzhu jumped out of the car by himself, feeling a little complicated. This person who is bad but also helps himself is very contradictory, but others should be grateful for the helping hands. This is taught by the teacher. He thanked: "Thank you! I My name is Shen Xiuzhu, do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

It seemed that adults thanked others by inviting them to dinner. He had no social experience with teenagers, so he could only imitate adults in an old-fashioned tone.

Huo Shan was stunned, "Ah? No need..." The atmosphere was too embarrassing, Huo Shan got back into the car and said, "My name is Huo Shan, you can call me Dashan, I'll go back first, goodbye!"

After Huo Shan finished speaking, he left the old locust tree on three wheels. Shen Xiuzhu also heaved a sigh of relief, grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and ran steadily towards the house, as if Uncle Zhang was still behind him, his two slender legs were moving fast .

The author has something to say: Wow, Zhang Jian’s name can’t even be displayed, I vomit blood, Uncle Zhang changed his name to Zhang Jian.

In the past few days, I can't double-update the essay. I realized that many words in the chronology can't be written when Chapter 13 was locked yesterday.This is the first time I write an article, there are indeed many things I don’t know…