Window 2, Seventh Canteen

From head to toe, the whole person is yours, and in this life, I will give it to you alone.

These words echoed in Han Zilu's mind for a long time, from midnight to dawn.

This night, he kept looking at Jiang Wei's side face, without any sleepiness.

Although it is summer, the room is gloomy, the bedding is heavy with moisture, moldy and thin, lying on it is no different from lying directly on the ground.

This kind of environment made it difficult for people to fall asleep, not to mention that he had suffered from insomnia for a long time, and he couldn't fall asleep without sleeping pills.

When Jiang Wei was around, he took four of those small white pills, and when he was away, he took six.

He didn't know why he had insomnia, he only knew that from the day Jiang Wei lived with him, his world was different from before.

Some complicated emotions can't be explained, the most intuitive change is - he is not alone in his bed, this has not happened since he was six years old.

When he was six years old, Han Zilu dazedly changed his residence, his home, and his parents.

From now on, the name is no longer Han Xiaoliu, but Han Zilu. The couple who gave birth to him must be really tired of having too many sons, even choosing their names so casually.

Starting from the fourth brother, Han Xiaosi, Han Xiaowu, Han Xiaoliu.

It wasn't until the only younger sister in the back that she got a decent name - Han Jiabao.

When parents care about who loves whom, it is clear at a glance by looking at the name.

There are many things that seem impossible, but just happen so suddenly.

The man Han Zilu called his father for six years suddenly changed from father to uncle.

That day was June 25th, a very ordinary day, but Han Zilu remembered that that summer was hotter than ever before.

That day, he and his brothers stripped naked and went to play in the creek behind the house. It was fun at first, but soon everything changed.

He was lucky and found a turtle. He wanted to hide it and take it away secretly, but his elder brother saw it.

Of the six sons in the family, the eldest brother is the one most loved by his parents. He is always favored by his parents. Even if he does something wrong, the younger brothers will mostly support him.

Han Zilu was afraid of him since he was a child, but he liked the turtle and didn't want to give it to his brother.

However, my brother is much older than him, tall and strong, if my brother likes something, he will come back.

Even now, Han Zilu still clearly remembers that it was just a palm-sized tortoise with sparkling eyes and was very cute. He wanted to raise it secretly, but his elder brother snatched it away.

Then the eldest brother and the third brother built a fire together to roast the little turtle and eat it, because only by eating it can we get the turtle's bones and shell.

Han Zilu didn't know what the tortoise's shell and bones were used for. He only knew that he thought the tortoise couldn't bark, but when the tortoise was roasted, it barked.

The sound was miserable, and he still remembers it to this day.

Among the brothers, the second brother and the eldest brother were the most difficult to deal with, so when Han Zilu went to grab the turtle, the second brother was on his side.

At first, the second brother fought with the eldest brother, and he managed to take advantage of the loophole when he went to fetch the tortoise, but soon several other brothers also came up from the creek, and the six brothers fought together, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

Han Zilu was not injured in the scuffle. He was too young and was always pushed out by his brothers. Others were responsible for fighting, and he was responsible for falling. He could hardly even touch the edge of the tortoise. In the hands of the eldest brother, he still has to be roasted by fire.

At this time, the other brothers were submissive, only Han Zilu was the only one who refused to let go.

He rushed to the big brother again and again, ran over with his teeth and claws, waved his little fist, and was pushed away again and again. In the process, the little turtle stopped screaming, and his bright eyes turned gray and white.

At that time, Han Zilu didn't know what it meant to risk his life, and he didn't understand life and death. He only knew that he was very angry, very angry, and he wanted to beat his elder brother to vent his anger. He even wanted to throw his eldest brother into the fire to roast.

Han Zilu had a stubborn temper, and the quarrel started endlessly.

In the end, the boss became anxious, and directly took Han Zilu by one leg and threw him into the stream.

It had just rained at that time, and the stream was not shallow, but by chance, Han Zilu's head hit a rock at the bottom of the water, and he bled at that time, but the blood was washed away by the stream, and Han Zilu passed out. , directly washed out by the water far away.

What happened next, Han Zilu heard from others.

The eldest brother and the second brother went into the water at the same time, and finally the eldest brother dragged him out. The brothers were in a mess, and no one cared about the turtle, and went straight home.

It was evening at that time, and the meal was just prepared at home. Han Tiesheng arrived in the afternoon. Ever since he saw Han Zilu killing chickens, he had always had a special love and preference for the child. He was playing, but he didn't expect to see Han Zilu again, his whole body was soaked and his face was covered with blood.

Han Zilu was not seriously injured, but fell into a coma for a while. When he woke up, the family had stopped busy.

He was lying on the mat, and he could see the living room through the door, where his father and second uncle were arguing.

Han Zilu only knew that they were arguing fiercely, but he didn't remember exactly what they were arguing about. He was probably talking about the fight between him and his elder brother. His father always protected his elder brother, and he was used to it.

It's just that I didn't expect that after a noise in the living room, the second uncle yelled, "You are really nothing! Liu'er is also your own son!"

Han Zilu heard this sentence clearly, because Liu'er was talking about him.

Then, Dad also yelled, "What's the matter dear! If you want it, you can take it away! If you don't want it, don't worry about how I educate you!"

Han Zilu wanted to sit up in a daze, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and the second uncle's figure blocked the light.

He picked him up so he could see again.

At that time, the second uncle was full of tears, and tremblingly asked Han Zilu: "Liu'er, would you like to go home with the second uncle?"

Han Zilu didn't understand, at this moment, his father ran over yelling, "Okay! You hug! You take it away! This child will not be my son from today!" He pointed at Han Zilu, "Han Xiaoliu, you Listen to me! You are not my son! I am not your father!"

Han Zilu cried.

Not because I understood, but because I was frightened.

His father's voice was so loud that it hurt his ears.

After that, he was taken away by his second uncle. Along the way, the second uncle kept crying, and tears splashed Han Zilu's face.

"Don't be afraid, Liu'er. Your father doesn't want you, your second uncle wants you, and your second uncle loves you." The second uncle said this all the time.

Han Zilu lived in the second uncle's house in this way. In those few days, the second uncle was often away from home and didn't know what to do. Every time he came back, he was depressed.

A few days later, Han Zilu asked him, "Uncle, when will I go home? Where are my parents?"

Han Tiesheng cried again, silently.

Liu'er, from today on, don't call me uncle.

Liu'er, you call me dad, he doesn't want you, I want you, I'll be your dad.

Han Zilu didn't remember when he started calling his second uncle his father, but he only remembered that he cried for a long time that day, and kept crying until he fell asleep, and the pillow and quilt were all wet.

But he slept alone, and no one noticed. In the morning, the wet place from crying had dried up, only his eyes were swollen like peaches.

Han Tiesheng was still farming at that time, and his family was not big or rich, but he gave Han Zilu the best room and the cleanest bed. He had more space than his two sisters combined.

Han Tiesheng did it for Han Zilu's good, but he didn't expect that since then, he got used to sleeping alone, and until now he couldn't get used to lying next to another person.

Even if this person is someone he trusts and loves.

The lamps in the room were always on, emitting a miserable white light.

The transom window is very small, and the time outside the window is still passing minute by minute, but Jiang Wei Han Zilu's concept of time is getting more and more vague.

They had no way of determining the time except by looking at the transom.

It's fine on sunny days, but when it's cloudy, you'll feel like it's evening from morning to night, and you'll feel groggy, with a swollen head, but high spirits.

On the second day of being locked up, they talked a lot.

Even some things that he didn't say usually, he said at this time, for example, Jiang Wei asked Han Zilu why he didn't keep pets.

Han Zilu also answered truthfully, because he was afraid.

It’s not that he doesn’t like small animals. On the contrary, he has liked all kinds of animals since he was a child, but rural children don’t have pets, and the animals in the house have their own functions. Dogs guard the house, cats catch mice, hens lay eggs and roosters announce the dawn...

There are also some that are raised for eating and selling.

Han Zilu: "Did I tell you about killing chickens when I was young?"

Jiang Wei: "Well, I have the impression that you said you have a steady hand, and I thought it was quite scary at the time."

Han Zilu: "I was scared at first, but after I killed my favorite chicken, I didn't worry anymore. That chicken was so small that it couldn't compete with other chickens. Since I was young, I was thin. I often hugged it and gave it extra meals. As a result, it gained weight and became stronger, so I killed it. I cooked a pot at home, and I didn’t want to eat it, but my uncle was hungry for three days, but I still ate it. I still feel sorry for it.”

Jiang Wei: "Who is your uncle? It's too much, don't your parents care? Just let him bully you?"

Han Zilu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Never mind, it's just that I was living at Uncle's house at that time, they didn't know about it, but after they found out, they took me home, and nothing else happened."

The sky outside the transom became dark, and at the end of the day, although they barely moved, both of them felt tired, and they didn't know if it was because of the poor ventilation here. With colorful glow.

That night, Jiang Wei spent a sleepless night with Han Zilu.

On the third day, the situation continued to worsen. The two of them cuddled together, groggy, just looking out the window, hardly saying a word, not because they didn't want to talk, but because they thought they had said it, but in fact they didn't.

It wasn't until evening that Han Zilu felt that something was wrong. He had a faint feeling of badness in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Counting the time, it has been three days since they were kidnapped, and tomorrow will be the fourth day.

Two days ago, they were just randomly thrown in this room and left unattended. From this night onwards, there were people patrolling the door.

There were two people outside, chatting and walking around from time to time, Jiang Wei could clearly hear their conversation, the topic they talked about most was how to spend money.

The smell of tobacco came in through the crack of the door, and Jiang Wei was surprised to find that he could see the trail of those smells clearly - a very thin light blue smoke, like a spider's silk, slowly crawled in along the corner of the wall, toward the Both of them stretch.

Jiang Wei tugged at Han Zilu, "Look, a spider's web."

"Where?" Han Zilu rubbed his eyes, and actually saw a spider in the corner, which was as big as a fist.

He let out a low cry.

Jiang Wei sighed, "The blue one is amazing."

Following these words, the red spiders in Han Zilu's eyes instantly turned blue, and he couldn't help being shocked again.

This situation is wrong, Han Zilu shook his head violently, and opened his eyes again, the spider was still there, and there were three more spiders, stepping on the air and crawling towards them...

Han Zilu hid back, Jiang Wei leaned forward, "There are more and more, look."

Han Zilu: "Aren't you afraid? Such a big spider."

Jiang Wei looked at him with a smile, "Where is there a spider, it's a spider web, it's blue, it's so pretty."

Han Zilu pointed in the air, "Look, there, there is one blue one, two red ones, and one black one."

"Ah!" Jiang Wei exclaimed, it really did!He never saw it.

At this time, the iron door was kicked, and someone shouted outside, "Inside, don't make noise! ​​Be quiet!"

Han Zilu and Jiang Wei were quiet, and they looked at the empty place together, on the spider web, all kinds of spiders gradually surrounded them.

After an unknown amount of time, a scream came from outside the door.

The shrill and sharp voice pierced through the thick night and awakened Jiang Wei and Han Zilu.

The spider in front of me was gone, and it was still the same room, still with the miserable white lights.

Jiang Wei blinked, a little unbelievable, Han Zilu's heart was getting colder and colder.

Then, there was another scream.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, Jiang Wei pulled Han Zilu to stand up and blocked him behind him.

The iron door was hit a few times, and then there was the sound of metal rubbing. Someone was unlocking the lock, but it was interrupted after a few hits.

The man at the door snorted, and then fell silent.

Jiang Wei looked at Han Zilu, "Someone is still coming?"

Han Zilu made a silent gesture, held Jiang Wei's hand, and watched the iron gate nervously with him.

After about 5 minutes, the sound of the key sounded again, and Jiang Wei held Han Zilu's hand tightly.

The door opened suddenly, and the cool night wind blew into the room.

Jiang Wei looked at the person who appeared at the door incredulously, and felt his nose sore, "Dad!"

Han Zilu looked at the man in front of him together with him. He looked about 50 or [-] years old, with a gentle face but sharp eyes. Coupled with the camouflage uniform on his body, he looked like a soldier.

He walked into the house and came over with the key, "It's all over, it's all right."

Father Jiang uncuffed Han Zilu first, and took a quick look at him in the process.

Finally regained his freedom, Han Zilu still couldn't believe it, he looked at the handcuffs on Jiang Wei's hands, and said to Father Jiang, "I'll help him open it."

Father Jiang agreed with a smile, but as soon as the key was handed over to Han Zilu, he heard someone yelling at the door, "Don't move! Don't move! You don't want to move! Don't!"

Jiang Wei looked up, and was instantly frightened into a cold sweat.

The masked man stood at the door, and the shiny black thing in his hand turned out to be a gun.