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Wei Xiaofeng "..."

Grandma laughed and teased the little angel in her arms: "You want him? What do you want him for? His specialty is resistance to beating. I guess he must not be good at studying."

"Little Angel" gnawed on his fleshy thumb, pondering for a long time: "I will raise him."

"Hey! Where did this brat learn these words? Does he understand what it means to raise me?" Wei Xiaofeng was amused.

"You're just a kid, why pretend to be a grown-up! His name is Liu Yu, you can call him Xiaoyu. We just moved here, and we will be neighbors in the future. I'll help you once, don't come to my old man in the future." Madam’s house will be covered with tiles and glass.” The old lady with white hair is not young, and she has a lot of momentum, talking loudly without stopping.

"Damn!" Wei Xiaofeng choked uncomfortably from the old lady's snatch, kicked the air, and turned to leave, but his clothes were grabbed and he didn't go out.

Looking back, Wei Xiaofeng saw that Xiaoyu, the little angel, was quite persistent. He followed the promise of "I want him" and grabbed Wei Xiaofeng's sleeve instead.

"Old lady, do you care about your children? This dress is about to tear apart!" Wei Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, and his words still had nothing to do with politeness.

"My Xiaoyu is really looking after you," the old lady didn't care about Wei Xiaofeng's impoliteness, and continued, "Haven't you eaten yet? Come in with me, and I'll get you something to eat." As the old lady hugged Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu grabbed Holding Wei Xiaofeng's sleeve, the three entered the room together.

There is still no place to set foot in the house. Fortunately, the kitchen is shared and can be used without tidying up.The old lady put Xiaoyu on the bed and went into the kitchen to process the vegetables she bought.Wei Xiaofeng kicked a few times left and right, barely kicking away the boxes and sundries beside the bed, without taking off his shoes, and laying flat on the bed.At first, the little angel sat on the bed and played with his fingers. After a while, he found something more fun.The little angel Xiaoyu patted Wei Xiaofeng's stomach tentatively first, seeing that Wei Xiaofeng didn't respond, the little angel climbed directly onto Wei Xiaofeng's body, sat on Wei Xiaofeng's stomach, giggled for a long time, and began to wave the flag and shout.

Wei Xiaofeng was actually so hungry that he didn't bother to respond to the little angel's temptation.Right now, Wei Xiaofeng was so hungry that his stomach was sticking to his back, and with Xiaoyu's weight of about [-] kilograms, Wei Xiaofeng felt that his stomach was already as thin as a piece of paper.Wei Xiaofeng frowned and pushed Xiaoyu, who was pushing the mountain to become king, and wanted to push him down, but he almost pushed the little angel off the bed to the ground and fell headlong. Wei Xiaofeng didn't dare to push the little angel anymore, and even stretched out his arms Protect the little angel and let him bounce back and forth on his stomach.

When the old lady entered the room and wanted to call Wei Xiaofeng for dinner, she happened to be watching the scene where Wei Xiaofeng stretched out his arms clumsily to protect the little angel. The smile lines on the corners of the old lady's mouth deepened. walk on my own.

"Eat." The old lady patted Wei Xiaofeng on the head and said.

Wei Xiaofeng pulled the old lady's hand away and gave her a look. Wei Xiaofeng was annoyed when people touched his head.

The old lady made a simple bowl of noodles, and handed it to Wei Xiaofeng. There was a fresh poached egg on top of the bowl of noodles.

The old lady kindly looked at Wei Xiaofeng who was hungry for food for a while, and then she hugged the little angel to her lap. After the little angel sat firmly, she picked up another bowl of noodles and skillfully fed the little angel.

Wei Xiaofeng hiccupped and put the bowl on a half-new cabinet, wiped his mouth with his arm, looked up at the little angel who was playing with his fingers while eating, and wondered how he could go out without being discovered by the little angel.

Taking advantage of the little angel's inattention, Wei Xiaofeng put his back against the wall, quietly, and finally escaped from the little angel's house.He stood in front of his house, put his hands into his trouser pockets, fumbled for a long time, but couldn't find the key, raised his hand to knock on the door, but waved his hand in the air for a long time and then put it down.If the big bastard is at home, there are only two states, one is drunk, and the other is about to be drunk, not to mention his mother just ran away with someone, and Wei Xiaofeng will inevitably get another fat beating when he returns home.

Wei Xiaofeng came to the small river not far from home alone. The small river was quite clear, the water was not deep, and there was no danger.During the day, many children from nearby came to play in the water, but now it is dark and the river is very quiet.Wei Xiaofeng walked along the river for half a day, found a place where the weeds were not so luxuriant, lay down, and looked at the stars with his arms on his head.

When his mother left, Wei Xiaofeng was a little upset, but not sad, because he was not born by Zheng Hong.As for his own mother, Wei Xiaofeng had never met her.And he has made an accurate positioning of himself since the year before last, the punching bag of his parents.Wei Guozhu's way of venting his anger is very violent, that is, a beating. Wei Xiaofeng's stepmother Zheng Hong's way of venting her anger is at most cursing, whatever dirty words, much better than his father, at least Wei Xiaofeng learned a lot of essence of Chinese culture from it, and it doesn't hurt or hurt itchy.What bothered him was that when Zheng Hong was around, Wei Guozhu had him and Zheng Hong as punching bags.Now that Zheng Hong has run away, Wei Xiaofeng has become Wei Guozhu's only punching bag. Wei Xiaofeng feels that he will be beaten to death by Wei Guozhu before he grows up.

Ordinarily, Wei Xiaofeng is a poor little boy. It’s okay if his father doesn’t love his stepmother since he was a child, but he’s still a punching bag for his parents. At first, the neighbors nearby felt sorry for Wei Xiaofeng, saying that the child’s life was so miserable that he didn’t find good parents. Neighbors From time to time, I can still take care of this poor child.But the longer Wei Xiaofeng grows, the more he looks like his big bastard father, he basically does all kinds of evil, he can have a desperate stance in fights at a young age, and forcibly scares children who are three or four years older than him and half a head taller than him After leaving the house, the reason for the fight was that Wei Xiaofeng saw the mother give the child two yuan in the morning, robbing the road on the way to school, and stealing money.The adults nearby said that Wei Xiaofeng acted like a desperado when he made a move, and that his life was basically over.

Wei Xiaofeng didn't realize that he could live as long as others called this life. Right now, he is holding the dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking at the stars in the sky, thinking about going home, closing the windows and turning on the gas, and it will be over.

He heard this trick from a few aunts by chance, saying that a gas leak in a nearby house killed the whole family.

Wei Xiaofeng looked at the night, got up and patted his pants, then shook off the scum from his clothes, and went home.

At this time, the big bastard must be drunk, and the troubled neighbors are also asleep.

Wei Xiaofeng's house is on the second floor, and the only house with open windows without screens is Wei Xiaofeng's house.Wei Xiaofeng spit on his hands, hugged the rainwater pipe, and climbed up to the second floor skillfully with his hands and feet. Just as he was about to turn in by the window, the window of the old lady's house next door suddenly opened, and Wei Xiaofeng was startled. , with a trembling hand, almost fell, but fortunately, his foot was still hooked to the pipe.

The old lady followed the movement and called out, "Who?"

Wei Xiaofeng cursed inwardly: How can I look at this old lady everywhere!

Wei Xiaofeng didn't make a sound, just kicked it, grabbed the window sill of his house, and when he was about to turn in, the old lady stabbed him a few times with a stick, almost knocking Wei Xiaofeng down.

"Old lady, it's me!" Wei Xiaofeng held the tube tightly and looked up at the old lady.

The old lady looked for a long time by the moonlight before she recognized the person: "Hey! Little brat, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Old lady, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night!" Wei Xiaofeng blushed as he held the tube, and rolled his eyes.

"Come up first." The old lady stretched out the stick in front of Wei Xiaofeng's eyes.

Wei Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to grab the stick and said, "Is your broken stick strong?"

The old lady ignored him, leaned over and took Wei Xiaofeng's hand holding the stick, half hugged and half pulled, and dragged Wei Xiaofeng into the house.

Wei Xiaofeng squatted on the ground panting for a long time, looked up and saw the old lady standing there with a stick in her hand, looking at him, as if she was about to fight.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Xiaofeng stood up, imitating street gangsters and acting like a rogue.

The old lady patted him and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, don't wake Xiaoyu up." Then she looked Wei Xiaofeng up and down, and clicked her tongue, "You sleep next to Xiaoyu, I won't forgive you if you wake Xiaoyu up." Go ahead!"

As she spoke, the old lady found a quilt out of nowhere in the dark, spread it on the bed, turned her head and saw Wei Xiaofeng was still standing there, and pushed him: "It's late at night, I'll make troubles tomorrow, and go to sleep now." !"

Wei Xiaofeng has dealt with many old ladies and old men, and it's a matter of minutes to piss off the old lady, but the new old lady is different, and Wei Xiaofeng feels a little helpless.

He followed the old lady's wishes and got into the cool summer quilt. The quilt was soft and should have been exposed to the sun during the day. Wei Xiaofeng even smelled the sun.Lying on the bed, Wei Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the part of his body that had been beaten up by the big bastard for a day was not so painful anymore. He thought that it would not be too late to turn on the gas when he went home tomorrow night.

The next morning, no accident, Wei Xiaofeng was woken up by Xiaoyu's slap.Wei Xiaofeng slept soundly, and Xiaoyu persistently patted Wei Xiaofeng's face with his chubby hands for five to six minutes, and finally saw Wei Xiaofeng opened his eyes.

Xiao Yu smiled happily, continued to pat Wei Xiaofeng's face and drooled, "Brother...Brother...Brother..."

Wei Xiaofeng found that his arms were wet, turned his head and saw a puddle of saliva, and sighed, "Why are you drooling at me all the time? I don't eat well." (Aunt Bao must stand up here: you How can it be bad, you underestimate yourself @[email protected])

"Wake up! Get up and eat quickly when you wake up, and help me clean up the house after dinner." The old lady said loudly.

"Clean up the house? Old lady, why should I help you?" Wei Xiaofeng sat up on the bed, raised his eyebrows and looked at the old lady.

The old lady put a bowl of porridge and a small plate of pickles on the broken cabinet that served as a table, moved a plastic stool to the side of the cabinet, and waved to Wei Xiaofeng: "Eat."

Wei Xiaofeng touched his hungry and deflated stomach, let it go, let's eat first.

He got up and was about to get out of bed, but Xiao Yu jumped on him, Xiao Yu hugged him and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother, hug!"

Wei Xiaofeng felt his eardrums trembled several times by Xiao Yu's sharp voice, his face was full of helplessness and he said, "You've already hugged me!" That being said, Wei Xiaofeng was still holding the little angel's ass in one hand , holding the little angel's body with one hand, and hugging him in his arms, the movements are obviously more proficient than yesterday.

Xiaoyu hugged Wei Xiaofeng's neck, giggled, and kissed Wei Xiaofeng's face back and forth, rubbing his saliva all over his face. Wei Xiaofeng felt that he didn't need to wash his face today. He did it every day to save energy and water.