Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

The hand of the ex-wife knitting the sweater paused and asked, "Why?"

"Oh." Luo Cheng sighed first, "Don't mention it, anyway, hands are too tight these days."

The ex-wife didn't even lift her eyelids, and sneered: "What's the matter? You are an imposing section chief, earning thousands of dollars a month, and you are tight. Then I am an ordinary worker, and I have to support two sons. Am I going to hang myself?"

Hearing his ex-wife's cynicism, Luo Cheng couldn't refute it with a single word. He had no choice but to cry poorly: "Isn't it just this time? You are accommodating. I will definitely send you two months' alimony next month."

"Accommodating?" The ex-wife stretched her legs, "I am accommodating you, who is accommodating me? I pity you, who pity me? Water, electricity, gas tanks, which one does not need money? And Xiaoqiao is going to participate in the competition... "

"That's right." Luo Cheng hurriedly said, "I'm about to discuss this matter with you, how about... why don't we go to this competition."

The ex-wife put down her sweater and raised her eyes: "Why?!" Luo Qiao stopped eating and stared at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng was flustered and restless by the sight of the mother and son. He waved his hands and said impatiently: "Students should focus on learning, and the model airplane competition is secondary. Besides, if you can't go this time, there will be a next time." , go again next time."

Luo Qiao stood up abruptly and shouted, "No way! The teacher signed up for me, and promised to go, and they will pay for the travel expenses and hotel expenses. I only need to get some money for meals. Why can't I? Isn't it all agreed?" The young man's eyes were scorching hot, and his words were pressing, "Besides, I don't need you to take money, you can just give my mother this month's alimony, it's useless for you to pay more one cent!"

The ex-wife straightened her back, like a cat ready to go, with a gloomy face: "Luo Cheng, whether Xiaoqiao goes to the game or not has nothing to do with you, you hurry up and give me the money, stop talking nonsense."

"Ah, ah." Luo Cheng frowned, "Aren't I short of money? If I have money, I can't give it to you?"

"Where did that money go? You earn more than 2000 yuan a month, and the alimony is only a few hundred, and you still yell that you have no money?" The ex-wife was aggressive.

"I have to buy things to give gifts to the leader again, and I have to pay the hospitalization fee for my younger junior sister, and I have to buy supplements for her. I don't have any money..."

Before Luo Cheng could finish chanting, his ex-wife shouted loudly: "Shut up! You bought food for that cowardly fox to save the miscarriage, and you didn't care about the life and death of our three mothers? Ah?! Luo Cheng, do you have any?" Conscience? Are you a human being! You don’t want to give me just a few hundred dollars a month, can I afford to raise two sons? Their surnames are still Luo, and they still call you Dad!”

"He's not my dad!" The boy's sharp voice made everyone's eardrums swell, Luo Qiao pushed his fist at Luo Cheng, "Get out, get out! Get out and find your little junior sister, that shameless woman !"

Luo Cheng was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Luo Qiao hard.

Luo Qiao has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he is good at studying. His mother, brother, and teacher dote on him. When was he beaten?The whole person was stunned, covering his face and staring blankly at his father.

Luo Cheng immediately regretted it after the beating, and seeing the young man so shocked that he was about to cry, he couldn't help but feel distressed, but his father's dignity couldn't be let go, and he said angrily: "You are not allowed to scold you, Aunt Feng."

The ex-wife rushed over in panic: "Xiaoqiao, Xiaoqiao, my son, does it hurt, does it hurt?"

Luo Qiao suddenly went crazy and threw away his mother's embrace, and rushed to Luo Cheng like a little lion, kicking and hitting him: "Get out! You are not my father! I don't have a father! You don't want my mother, you don't want my brother, and you don't want me." Me! You are not human, you are not human!"

Luo Cheng pushed hard, pushed Luo Qiao to the ground, pulled the clothes that had been messed up by his son, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I can't explain to you."

He turned around and was about to go out when the door opened, and there was a person standing in front of him, his eldest son Luo He.

Luo Qiao hissed, "Brother—" Tears fell down.

Luo He saw the eye-catching red marks on his younger brother's face at a glance, and said coldly to Luo Cheng: "You hit him?!"

There was a violent storm brewing in his eyes, which made Luo Cheng's heart shudder, and said, "You...how are you talking to me?!"

Luo He ignored his father's question at all, and only said: "You dare to hit him?!"

Luo Cheng said angrily: "I'm his father, why didn't I dare?!"

Luo He squinted his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles rattled, and took a sudden step forward with an astonishing momentum.

Luo Cheng subconsciously took half a step back, only then did he realize that the eldest son had grown up, even taller than his father.His arm muscles were tangled, his shoulders were broad and broad, and he was no longer the little boy who followed behind his buttocks sweetly and made his father giggle when he lifted him up and threw him into the sky.

An indescribable feeling surged in Luo Cheng's heart. He turned his head blankly, and his ex-wife was holding Xiaoqiao, with a frightened and flustered expression. He looked at Luo He again, and the elder son's eyes were dark and ferocious, like a sworn enemy .

Luo Cheng was disheartened, slumped over his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving, you..." He didn't continue talking, walked around Luo He, and walked out of the gate.

"Stop!" Roche shouted.

Luo Cheng stopped in his tracks, suddenly felt a pain in his back, the fruit he brought fell to his feet, and the elder son's cold voice sounded next to his ear: "If you don't take alimony, you won't use it in the future."

Luo He closed the door with a "bang", turned around and embraced his younger brother, looked at his face carefully for a while, and said, "It's okay, just apply ice cubes and it will be fine." He helped his younger brother to sit on the sofa, and his mother Weeping silently on the sidelines.

Luo Qiao was aggrieved and terrified, sobbing softly, and shouted: "Brother—brother, he won't let me participate in the competition, and he doesn't even want to pay alimony. He said he would buy it for Aunt Feng and the unborn child." Supplements, he said..."

Luo He carefully wrapped ice cubes in a towel and applied it to his younger brother's face, saying: "Don't worry, with my brother here, I will definitely let you participate in the competition."

Luo Qiao had tears in his eyes, but the light of joy shone, and he asked, "Really?"

Luo He smiled softly: "Of course."

Of course Luo He didn't want to let it go, the slap his younger brother received seemed to hit him on the face, and he couldn't fall asleep all night in pain.So, on the third day, all the factory and mine workers heard about Luo Cheng's junior sister being scolded like hell.

Chen Jiheng heard about it from his parents. At that time, he had already washed and got into the quilt.Recently, he and Sun Jianjun have been playing a bit frequently and get tired easily.Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly heard Mother Chen say the name Luo He.

Chen Jiheng was quick-witted and opened his eyes.

Luo He doesn't often appear in the mouth of his parents, on the contrary his younger brother Luo Qiao.Chen's father and Chen's mother like elites. They focus more on outstanding people and discuss why they are so outstanding.They are dismissive of ordinary people, of worldly irritability and disturbance.

So it's unusual for them to come and talk about Roch.

Chen's mother said: "Yesterday, a woman went to the inpatient department to make a fuss and scolded Feng Rong... Shamelessly seduce other people's husbands, and a third party gets involved."

"I heard." Father Chen said in a calm tone, not very interested.

"I figured it out today, it's Luo He..."

"...Eldest son..." Father Chen sighed after a long while, "Luo Cheng has such a son, it's quite troublesome."

"Then who does he blame? If he has money, he dumped his ex-wife. She deserves it." Mother Chen is a woman after all, and she speaks to women.

"...Second son is okay..."

"It's quite similar to Ji Heng when he was a child. His grades are good...stable..."

"Chen Xin..."

"It's okay, girl..."

The topic of the two of them, no matter what they say first, will turn to the academic performance of their son and daughter.Chen Jiheng didn't want to listen to it anymore, and automatically ignored it. Before falling asleep, what he thought was: Luo He made a big fuss this time, and he completely lost his father's face, so he got what he wanted.If it were me, I would make an anonymous phone call to the hospital to find his stepmother, saying that his father had an accident and his life was in critical condition. One call a day would surely scare her into a miscarriage and save her life.

Chen Jiheng was funny while thinking, but what does it have to do with him?

But things are often like this in the world, two things that are obviously not involved, but entangled will be brought together.

A month later, it was late autumn, and the ground was full of fallen leaves. The children plucked among the bushes to find strong leaf stalks, and crossed each other to play.High school students don't have this kind of leisure, except that they can take a short rest and catch their breath before evening self-study.

Chen Jiheng went to the video store to buy a new CD of Zhang Xinzhe's album, and when he came back, he saw Sun Jianjun looking around by the flower bed.

"Who are you waiting for?" he asked.

"You." Sun Jianjun stretched his arms around Chen Jiheng's neck naturally.Strange to say, once the two of them rolled onto the bed together, no matter how they tried to cover up outside, they would always touch and hug habitually. Fortunately, this was common among male classmates, and it didn't attract the attention of others.

"Go shopping?" Sun Jianjun took the tape and glanced at it. "He sings the worst. What's so good about it?"

"Then who do you want to listen to?"

"Jackie Chan, man."

"Pull it down, you can't speak clearly, and you still call it singing?"

Sun Jianjun grinned: "Hey, hey, let's talk about business. Boss Luo invited us to dinner. The class is quite high. Go to the newly opened KTV, are you going?"

"When?"

"The day after tomorrow is preliminarily decided—wait for a while, and go buy a roasted sweet potato." Sun Jianjun ran to the old lady on the street in three steps at a time.Chen Jiheng pondered for a while, the day after tomorrow is the evening self-study of the Chinese teacher.The subject of Chinese is very strange. It is not easy to get a high score in the test, but it is not easy to fail. Who doesn't know a few Chinese characters?Kung fu is in normal times, it is the foundation laid from the first grade of elementary school, if you want to learn it well by relying on a formula or a sudden enlightenment, there is no way.

Chen Jiheng felt that these two evening self-study classes could be avoided, and when Sun Jianjun came back, he nodded: "Okay, I'm fine."

"I knew you would agree, hehe." Sun Jianjun bought two, handed one to Chen Jiheng, opened his own, and took a bite while it was hot, "Well, it's so sweet."

Chen Jiheng was deeply influenced by his family education, and he never ate on the road. Mother Chen said that, it seemed that he was uneducated.Sun Jianjun ignored it, and continued to persuade: "Eat, eat, it's so sweet."

Chen Jiheng said, "I'll eat it later."

Sun Jianjun looked at the tape in his hand, and said as if he understood: "Oh, you are afraid that your newly bought treasure will be dirty? Then eat mine and try it." Pass it to Chen Jiheng's mouth.

Chen Jiheng was so angry and funny that he couldn't wrap his hands around him. Just about to take a bite, he caught a glimpse of the grass on the stairs and looked towards him with a cold face.

Chen Jiheng took a big bite of roasted sweet potato with Sun Jianjun's hand, and said with a smile, "It's quite sweet."

Tian Cao looked at Chen Jiheng, then at Sun Jianjun, and said with a half smile, "It's delicious, what about my share?"

Sun Jianjun froze for a moment, blinked and said, "Yo, I forgot." He stepped forward quickly, and handed the roasted sweet potato under Tian Cao's eyelids, "I'll give you mine."

It was bitten by Chen Jiheng just now, Tian Cao gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "No need, you can eat." He turned around and went upstairs.