Cinderella's Gypsophila

Qi Yan thought about it later, but fortunately he was young at that time.

He hasn't grown his body yet, and his strength is incomparable to that of a grown man.In addition, the shovel was very heavy and it was freezing cold, so he couldn't swing it high even with all his strength.

Finally, a shovel hit Qi Shengbin's thigh hard.

What if, at that time, he had enough strength?

What kind of tragic ending will it be?

However, there are no ifs in the world.

……

Human beings are strange and contradictory.

On the one hand, Qi Yan knew very well that he had sworn that even if he was trying to survive, he would survive for six and a half years, until the day when he saw the light.

But at least at the moment he raised the shovel, what he thought was that he would admit that the fish was dead and the net was broken.

It's a big deal, everyone can't do it.

No one should feel better.

Qi Shengbin was so abruptly swung by him that he almost fell down, and he turned his head and blushed furiously.

His son actually... beat me? !

It's the other way around!What kind of little white-eyed wolf kid does he raise, who is so rebellious and dares to beat me! ?

He kicked it up.

The absolute disparity in strength, he kicked people down in the snow with ease, trampled on them frantically, and cursed at the same time.

Qi Yan was planted face up in the snow, countless cold and soft snow got into his neck and sleeves.

The overwhelming pain came, accompanied by the man he called father, crazily cursing him with white eyes, scolding him for being unfilial and devoid of conscience.

...Unfilial, isn't it?

But that word is called "Father is kind and son is filial", right?

What are the first two words?

Some people really have to be individuals first, in order to expect that the things they raise are also individuals.

I am a white-eyed wolf, so the old white-eyed wolf can only be a little white-eyed wolf?

What else can one expect to raise?

Under the severe pain, his eyes were hot, but Qi Yan laughed.

He gritted his teeth and got up, hugged Qi Shengbin's leg, and bit it hard.

Yes, he has no strength.

He also lost his weapon.

But at least he has sharp teeth.

Qi Shengbin was in pain, howling and threatening to let him go, kicking and stomping him.Qi Yan, however, refused to let go.

Turning a deaf ear, using the energy of breastfeeding, his eyes are red.

He remembered.

Thinking back to the first one or two months, he kept being beaten, but he kept resisting.

Even if there is a huge disparity in strength.

Even in the end, he was unilaterally scarred.

He remembered that kind of resistance. Although the result of resistance was always physically and mentally exhausting, it made him feel "alive" - ​​he would always remember the grievances of his mother and sister, and one day he would get them all back .

……

There was so much noise outside at two or three o'clock in the morning that the neighbors turned on their lights one after another.

Someone yelled through the window: "Don't let anyone sleep!"

"That's it! Which one is it? Are you mentally ill? You can't choose to beat a child during the day?"

"Damn it! If you don't sleep, others will sleep. Do you still have a sense of public morality?!"

Downstairs, Yu Qing's father went downstairs with a kitchen knife.

Yu Qing's mother also followed her husband down to watch the excitement, she was wearing a mink fur coat, and happened to run into Meng Xinlan on the stairs.

Yu Qing's mother: "Hey! It's making trouble in the middle of the night~ Who am I supposed to be? It's your old Qi who has been making trouble for a long time?"

"Xiao Meng, you have to persuade Lao Qi to restrain himself a bit, it's not good to beat the children all the time, don't turn around when the wife jumped off the building, and the son jumped too?"

Meng Xinlan: "You!"

But beside them, there is a husband who kills pigs to protect him, and the husband still has a gleaming kitchen knife in his hand.

Yu Qing's mother: "Hey, Xiao Sheng came down too?"

"Oh, Xiao Sheng, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you? Sheng Bin isn't so arrogant now, he dares to hit someone else's son?"

……

In the end, Qi Shengbin was "persuaded" to go home by Yu Qing's parents together.

Yu Qing's parents are typical watchers who don't think it's a big deal.

They say "don't use violence", "children are ignorant", "family harmony is the most important thing", "take a step back and the sea and the sky are bright", in fact, they wish that other people's families are not doing well, and only their own family is doing well.

While pretending to be neighbors and peacemakers, the couple secretly prodded that schadenfreude and complacency beyond words.

Qi Shengbin was very aggrieved by being laughed at by the neighbors.

However, although Brother Slayer is smiling, he is muscular and holds a kitchen knife.

He didn't dare to say anything.

Yu Qing's parents "sent" their family of four all the way to the door. Qi Shengbin endured and endured, always feeling that he couldn't save face, so he kicked Qi Yan again.

Who would have thought that his lawless bastard son would break away from Cheng Cheng and kick him back in front of the neighbors!

The little brat is absolutely crazy today!

Qi Shengbin found himself ashamed, and was about to explode again. The pig butcher stretched out his knife to stop him: "Oh, old Qi, it's fine! Don't you even look at what time it is!"

"Go back and sleep well, if there is any problem, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Even if you don't sleep, my wife and children still have to rest. Neighbors, neighbors, let's understand each other? Home and everything will be happy."

He said, patted Qi Shengbin, and shook the kitchen knife.

……

in the door.

The family is very small.

Cheng Cheng and Qi Yan's room is the first one on the right hand side when entering the door.

The two children had a tacit understanding and looked at each other.

No shoes were changed.

Qi Yan rushed into the room, followed by Cheng Cheng, who immediately closed the door and locked it.

…At the beginning, nailing the door lock early was an incomparably correct choice.

How could Qi Shengbin give up?He became angry instantly, and started to kick the door.

"Little brat, come out!"

He made a huge noise.Cheng Cheng was pushing against the door inside, and Meng Xinlan was crying outside: "Sheng Bin! Forget it, it's late at night, and then the neighbor... You have to leave the car tomorrow morning, go to bed first, and talk about it tomorrow!"

"Go back to the house, let's not sleep, Xiao Sheng still needs to rest, Xiao Sheng is not in good health..."

Qi Shengbin had no choice, and finally kicked the door hard: "Let go of you tonight, Qi Yan, you wait for me tomorrow! You must be skinned!"

Complaining all over the mouth, "I feed and drink for him, but he actually beats his father, repaying his kindness without gratitude", and his voice finally faded away.

In the room.

It was pitch black, only a faint moonlight.

Qi Yan leaned against the cabinet.

Taking a deep breath, the body relaxes a little bit.Chest, back, arms, face, pain everywhere.

Everything quieted down.

It was so dark and silent.

When Qi Yan was young, once at his grandma's house in the countryside, an aunt accidentally locked him in a dark coal house with rats. Everyone couldn't find him, so he was locked like that for a whole day and night.

It caused his sequelae, in fact, he was a little afraid of the dark.

Unexpectedly, in this home now, the darkness and dead silence that has always been the most feared have become reassuring colors.

After a moment of silence, he stepped off his shoes and fell onto the bed.

"Tired, go to sleep."

He casually took off his coat and wrapped himself in the blanket.

He was really tired and exhausted from the life-threatening tossing outside like that just now, and he was in pain everywhere.

He covered his head.

It was quiet beside the bed, only the dim small table lamp with shade was slowly lit up.

He heard the sound of Cheng Cheng opening the cabinet.

Cheng Cheng is a sick man, he takes this medicine and that medicine every day, because now 80% of the medicine box at home is his medicine, so he simply put it in their room.

The quilt covering the face was pulled away.

Cheng Cheng held the iodine and a Band-Aid: "Come on, wipe it off."

Qi Yan was too lazy to wipe, pulled back the quilt and continued to cover his face.

Cheng Sheng pulled it down again.

"..."

The small table lamp was a bit dazzling, Qi Yan stretched out an arm to block his eyes, lying motionless like a corpse.

The smell of iodine is not very pleasant, like hospital disinfectant.

The cold cotton swab gently rubbed the wound on the corner of the mouth and cheek.

"..."

"........."

"~~~"

"Hey, it hurts!"

"Can you hurry up! No, no, no, don't wipe it, it hurts! It hurts!"

Cheng Sheng continued to wipe.

With great difficulty, after wiping off the scratches on his face, Cheng Cheng took his hand again: "The other paw is also stretched out."

Qi Yan: "You're the only claw, oh!"

The hand was injured quite badly, and several Band-Aids were pasted on the palm and back of the hand.

Cheng Cheng: "Feet."

Qi Yan: "...I didn't wash my feet!"

Cheng Cheng: "Put it out."

Qi Yan: "No, I don't need my feet. Hey, hey, don't take off my socks... Hey, it hurts! You don't think it's dirty, so I'll ask you if it smells good? Oh, just lightly!"

"leg."

"I really don't need my legs..."

"abdomen."

"It's cold, bro!"

"Turn over, waist."

"Fuck."

Qi Yan rolled his eyes and let him tidy up, finally finished tidying up, Cheng Cheng took the things back.

Sitting back on the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed Qi Yan's hair.

"I'm sorry, I was late going downstairs and I couldn't protect you. Does it hurt?"

Qi Yan: "Hi, I'm fine."

To say that he was quite aggrieved when he was beaten in a bowl before, but now he is not even aggrieved.

In the snow, he resisted, shoveled and bitten, refreshed and honored despite defeat.

As for how Qi Shengbin will deal with him tomorrow?

we'll see.

"I'm not afraid, what can I do? At most, beat me a few more times?"

"It's okay, anyway, my grandma will come to celebrate the New Year in two days. My grandma saw that I was beaten into a pig's head, and he will inevitably have a wedge at that time, so I will wait."

"Hey, when the time comes, help me add oil and vinegar together?"

"Add oil and vinegar, understand? Just help me tell my grandma how he abused me. I must let him go around, you have to help me, understand, hiss."

Cheng Cheng: "..."

He looked at Qi Yan.

The black pupils of the boy under the lamp are so beautiful.

He felt sorry for him, but was amazed at how lively he was.

Obviously so many scars and bruises on his body are shocking.Especially on the shoulders and stomach, they were kicked and beaten black and blue, and they had to grit their teeth every time they said a word and inhaled.

He could still joke, and his eyes were still bright.

"Xiao Yan."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he wanted to comfort him and hug him more.

But it will definitely hurt wherever you touch it.

Instead, it was Qi Yan: "Huh?"

He saw obvious swelling on one side of Cheng Cheng's cheek and the corner of his lips.

Like palm prints.

"You, who beat you up?"

Cheng Cheng froze for a moment, shook his head, and reached out to turn off the light.

"No."

"No! You still said no," Qi Yan grinned and got up, "Look, look, such an obvious mark, the corner of his mouth is also broken!"

It's really a palm print!

But, in their family, who would dare to beat Cheng Sheng, who is at the top of the food chain?His father?How is it possible, his father doesn't want to live anymore?

"No, it's my mother, it's all right."

Meng Xinlan?

Qi Yan was shocked, what, is it true?

Isn't Meng Xinlan the most important son in the world who can't even touch cold water?She actually!Will hit his son?

Cheng Cheng: "Occasionally once or twice. It's no big deal, just sleep."

Qi Yan: "No, hiss, why did she hit you?"

As he asked, he got out of bed.

Cheng Cheng: "What are you doing?"

"Iodine, I've wiped it all off, and you should wipe some of it off too."

"You." Bear kid, Cheng Cheng laughed angrily at him.

The iodine swab greeted me.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Cheng Cheng's gray pupils looked at him, just like you, screaming with a little bit of pain?

"No, why did your mother beat you? Because of me?"

Cheng Cheng lowered his eyes and shook his head.

In fact, he had not been beaten many times since he was a child, and Meng Xinlan really treasured him.

The only few times, it was because he was "disobedient, did not understand her suffering and difficulties, and helped outsiders deal with her".

Cheng Cheng didn't mean to "deal with" her on purpose.

Last time, it was the doctor in the hospital who was scolded too badly by her mother for being unreasonable, and he "actually helped the doctor speak out".The last time she was caught stealing electricity from a neighbor's house, Cheng Cheng was "as useless as an idiot, so he couldn't help scolding her."

This time, it was because of his cold weather that her son "disregarded his own life and his mother's life" and insisted on going downstairs to "post" Qi Yan.

Meng Xinlan only knows two tricks.

Pinching people with nails, and slapping people.

Last time, the last time, I pinched him with tears in my eyes.

This time it was crying and slapping him.

Cheng Cheng didn't care about being hit twice.

What makes him sad is that that person is his mother, but no matter how hard he tries to reason with her, he can never explain it clearly.

Either way.

In the final analysis, it was his broken body that dragged down her life.

Of course she also has a lot of grievances.

Hit him a few times, maybe you can reduce your resentment.

……

Turn off the lights.

Everything is silent, the second hand rustles.

Qi Yan: "I thought about it carefully, and it seems that the toss like this is because... I hit a bowl."

"This is too mentally ill."

Really sick.A bowl, using the topic to play out like this, his father's boring, trivial, pale and ridiculous life.

"Hey, Cheng Cheng."

He poked the person next to him.

"When we grow up, when you have money, buy me a lot of bowls, okay?"

In the dark, Cheng Cheng: "We have money, we can buy it for you tomorrow."

"No, no, I will buy it tomorrow, or I will buy it when I grow up. When I buy a truck, I will carry it into the house in boxes and boxes, and smash them one by one in front of them."

Cheng Cheng: "..."

He silently made up the scene in his mind.What is Xiao Yan thinking about every day?

"Are you going to say whether you agree to me or not?"

"I promise you."

"I knew you would agree, then it's an agreement, and there's more..."

"Ok?"

"My dad is the man, I respected him a long time ago."

"Later, I was afraid of him."

"I'm not afraid now. I look down on him. He is bullying and afraid of toughness, so he only dares to hit me."

"It's not a good thing, and I don't feel sorry for him."

"..."

"In the same way, your mother is not a good thing, so don't feel sorry for her."

"..."

"Yes, that's your mother. I'll try to talk less about her in the future. But she's really not a good thing, and you know that too. "

"..."

"We can't change them, let's take this as a warning, and don't become adults like them in the future."

"Come on, sleep."

until this moment.

Cheng Cheng's chest, which had always been aching and uncomfortable, finally seemed to be soothed by something.

His eyes were a little sore, but he tried hard to hold it back.

"Xiao Yan," he said after a while, "I can't sleep."

"Can you hold my hand?"

"You can fall asleep by holding him?" Qi Yan didn't believe it, but he still stretched out his hand.

Cheng Cheng took his hand and closed his eyes.

Qi Yan also fell asleep.

What he didn't expect was that the long night, tossing until four o'clock in the morning, was far from over.