Reborn Petty Citizen

If Zhang's father were here, Zhang's mother would definitely not let Zhang's mother fight this battle, but Zhang Ze knew very well that excessive grievances would make people become abnormal.People like his grandma have long been used to being domineering. As long as Zhang Ze can remember, she has never seen her respect his mother.The relationship between Zhang Ze and his grandma can’t be summed up without feelings. If possible, even he would go up and kick him, but with so many people, he still didn’t act rashly. Pretending to be gentle, he grabbed Grandma Zhang's sleeve, restrained her movements, and let his mother vent a few times.

From a farce to a hands-on incident, the nurses quickly notified the security department to come up to solve it. Seeing a group of strong men rushing from the crowd in the stairwell, Zhang Ze bumped into Grandma Zhang at the right time and pushed his mother away. At the same time, he slammed his forehead on the ground hard, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and the sky and the earth were spinning.

Zhang's mother wailed and threw herself on Zhang Ze and burst into tears. She was angry and hated at the same time, angry at herself for not being able to let her child live a comfortable life, and at the same time hating her mother-in-law and sister-in-law's family for not giving her a way out. I feel a little regretful, but now I just feel that I didn't hit hard enough!

Zhang Ze tossed and tossed like this, his body was a little overwhelmed, he fainted for a while, he heard all kinds of noisy voices, trance figures swaying back and forth, suddenly far and near - he suddenly raised a wave from Unprecedented bitterness.

How many people are born with a stable life, but he needs such tricks to get it.

Zhang's mother's tears fell on his face, scalding hot, directly into his heart, Zhang Ze groped, and slowly held the palm of her hand that was clinging to him, the skin in the palm was even rougher than his own...

"...Mom..." He propped himself up, held his mother's hand tightly, and said tremblingly while panting, "Let's go, don't let them bully us anymore..."

Zhang's mother's wailing stopped suddenly, she stared down at her son's face with teary eyes, those eyes were full of vicissitudes she had never seen before, this look should never appear on a child, it's all her fault use!There is no way to give children a safe and comfortable home!

Her throat was so choked up that she couldn't make any sound, Zhang's mother raised her head, trying to hold back the dazzling tears, but she couldn't do it for a while.She could only nod her head desperately, bury her head back into her son's chest, and cry hoarsely, as if she wanted to vent all the unwillingness of the first half of her life.

……

Zhang’s mother’s eyes were still red, she sniffled her nose once and for all, and used a small spoon to dig the watermelon into small rounds and put it into the bowl. Zhang’s father never left his cigarette, squatting on the window sill and playing with the matchbox in his hand , and suddenly said in a muffled voice: "It's really outrageous, and they started fighting."

Zhang's mother stared at her with a pair of sharp eyes, and found a channel to vent the depression in her heart. She opened her mouth and scolded: "You have the ability! You are ridiculous! Why did you sneak away when your mother came to make trouble? You are still a What about the man! Bah! My son is already lying on the bed like this, what kind of filial son are you pretending to be!"

Zhang's mother had never talked to her husband so loudly in her life, and the mode of being a good wife and loving mother suddenly changed, and she felt an indescribable ease in her heart.Zhang's father originally wanted to ask the teacher for a crime, but was immediately suppressed, and silently began to bite the cigarette again.

Shit!

Zhang's mother glanced at him coldly, and cursed bitterly in her heart that she didn't know what to do.

"I thought about it," and found that this commanding tone seemed to be more effective for her husband. Zhang's mother simply didn't give him a good face, and said fiercely, "My son has been admitted to a high school in the city, and our family will go with him In the city, bring the girl with you, don't stay in this ghost place anymore."

Zhang's father was stunned for a moment, and forgot to bite the cigarette stick. He looked at Zhang's mother stupidly: "What are you talking about? Going to the city? You don't have a fever, do you?"

Zhang's mother rolled her eyes, her hands were busy taking care of Zhang Ze, recalling how her son begged her pitifully at the door of the ward just now, her heart ached again.She didn't act impulsively. After so many years, the grievances she suffered in Liyu Village were vivid in her memory. Even she herself didn't want to recall how she survived.Zhang Ze was going to the city to go to high school anyway, and his family went out with them. No matter how bad it was, it couldn't be more miserable than being in the village.

Zhang's father didn't think so. He was a person with basically zero social skills, and his personality was quite introverted. It was almost impossible for him to deal with strangers.He is also very clear that a person like himself will at most spend his whole life planting land, going to the city?To him, it was more illusory than a dream.

He objected without thinking: "No way! How can there be so much money at home!"

Zhang's mother squinted her eyes and stared at him, her eyes were as sharp as a knife blade: "Zhang Caijun, don't try to scare me! Don't you have a house at home? No land? How dare you say you don't have any money when we've been frugal for so many years? Ask your brother and your mother for as much as you need! Who is to blame for the son lying on the bed now? Don’t expect me to let them go if I don’t lose money!”

"You!" Zhang's father stared wide-eyed, frightened by his wife's sharpness like a different person, but Zhang's mother did not give him a chance to refuse, and gritted her teeth word by word: "Either you go, or I'll go. There's no discussion about this matter!"

Father Zhang's face was sullen, and he couldn't muster up the courage to refute for a while, so he slammed the door and went out.

Zhang's mother wiped her tears and didn't look at him. She figured it out. She was kind and bullied, and she still had two children to support. She must not be as weak as before.

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Luo Hui has done a lot of bad things in her life, like killing the cats and dogs of her cousin who was loved by her parents when she was a child, so that he went back to her home in despair, or like telling her parents in front of her parents when she grew up. The bad words of her younger brother and sister took away the few places in the family to go to school. She was born with this instinct to compete, and because of this, she has always had a smooth life. This is the first time she has tasted the feeling of capsized in the gutter.

During the few days when she was detained at the police station, locked in a small room, she had uninterrupted nightmares.Dreaming that the handsome Zhang Ze was standing in front of her with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand to scratch behind his ear, tearing off his fair skin, and approached bloody and murmured to him.She also dreamed that someone was squatting on the bed and fiddled with her hands. When she opened her eyes, she saw the fat, white and blistered man sitting on the edge of the bed. The man opened his mouth, and his vague facial features kept twisting. From so far away in the sky - the cry of "Little Aunt...Little Aunt...".

After waking up, she was startled and frightened. In the detention center, the lights were never turned on at night, and there was no sound around her. Even the slightest noise could be heard very clearly in her nervous ears. After a few days, she couldn’t eat or sleep. No way, he forced himself into a frightened bird.

I can't blame her for being timid, it's because Zhang Ze gave her too much stimulation before coming here.She and Uncle Zhang Ze have been married for more than ten years, and their children are all one year older than Zhang Ze. In a village, they can't see each other. Even after the separation, Zhang Ze can be regarded as her growing up.

Luo Hui never took Zhang Ze and his family seriously. It wasn't that she was snobbish, it was because the difference between the two was too big, and she couldn't have any deep feelings for each other.As the eldest of her natal family, Luo Hui grew up under the threat of her younger siblings. It is almost instinctive for her to snatch favors and gain benefits. She has no sense of crisis and only knows that Zhang Ze's family, who are drifting with the crowd, is an outlier in her eyes. She always imagined that she would choose how to solve the crisis after encountering various difficulties they encountered. It turned out that she and the other party were people in completely different worlds.

She looked down on the cowardice of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, and Zhang's father and Zhang's mother also looked down on her being a philistine, so let's fight, the two families will fight sooner or later, what are relatives?Living your own life is the right way.

Luo Hui won from beginning to end, and even her parents and mother-in-law who had read Qianfan couldn't escape her calculations. This time, Zhang Baolin made such a serious mistake of pushing people into the water. Zhang Ze's family understands quite thoroughly.

However, no matter how stable your self-confidence is, you will be astonished when you fall.She couldn't figure out why Zhang Ze, who was pushed into the river by his son honestly a few days ago, seemed to be a different person. She knew better than anyone how the knife was cut. Zhang Ze grabbed her wrist , when she swung the knife at her body without hesitation for even a second, Luo Hui and the police handling the case repeated it over and over again like a Xianglin wife, but no one wanted to believe the facts she said.

Luo Hui doesn't know restraint, her intelligence is too "relaxed", and Zhang Ze's family's loyalty, or stupidity, left an indelible first impression on people's hearts from the very beginning.

This has to be hard on yourself!Occasionally calm down, Luo Hui always feels lingering fear because of Zhang Ze's smile when he is bathed in blood. If it were her own, she would never be able to do this to herself for the sake of scheming!

Because her skills are inferior to others, Luo Hui has to recite this blame, and she has to recite it if she doesn't recite it, but Luo Hui can't convince herself to accept her fate no matter what.She is someone who has read the book, and she knows how terrible the punishment for intentional injury is. Because of this, she is even more afraid of the impending prison disaster.Day after day, she secretly prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, hoping that God would give her a chance of life in the face of her sincerity, as long as she didn't go to jail, even if she was asked to do anything!

While she was terrified in the detention center, Zhang's mother Du Chunjuan touched the village leader's office.

Zhang's father was bitten to death and refused to agree to come forward to ask for compensation with his younger brother's family. Zhang's mother could only go out in person. As compensation, Zhang's father made a concession on the family's decision to go to the city.Zhang's mother is a person who cherishes blessings. She knows that it is not easy to get such a result. With the back road to the city, she is more confident and bold in doing things, and she no longer has to worry about living in a village in the future. With love, she can think more thoroughly and objectively - she is just used to being weak, but she is not really a stupid woman.

Li Changming, secretary of the village party committee, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and cast his sharp eyes on the middle-aged woman in front of him through the lenses. He still had a fresh memory of the scene of Zhang Ze lying in a pool of blood. At the beginning, he looked down on Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's weak style.

And now...he raised his eyebrows, and moved his eyes away without a trace, and put them on the stack of unimportant documents on his right-he always felt that something about this woman had begun to change.