When the old lady came back with vegetables, she saw Wei Xiaofeng riding on Wei Guozhu's body, dropped the vegetables in her hand, and ran over to start a fight.

"Wei Xiaofeng, let go! Stop hitting!

The old lady struggled for a long time, and finally pulled Wei Xiaofeng away from Wei Guozhu.

"Go back to the house! Take Xiao Yu back to the house first!" The old lady pushed Wei Xiaofeng towards her house.

Wei Xiaofeng glared at Wei Guozhu, who was still lying on the ground, and led Mao'er into the old lady's house.

Wei Xiaofeng leaned against the door and panted for a long time, with the ferocity of a fight still on his face.

"Brother... don't be angry, I'm fine." Mao'er shook Wei Xiaofeng's hand back and forth.

Wei Xiaofeng squatted down slowly, held Mao'er's face with both hands, rubbed his cheek with his thumb, looked into Mao'er's eyes and said softly: "Well, it's okay." He said and kissed Mao'er's cheek .

At that time, Wei Xiaofeng's life was not easy, he had to guard against Wei Guozhu every day, for fear that the big bastard would do something bad to Maoer and the old lady.

The 14-year-old Wei Xiaofeng seems to be a little expert in fighting. With his desperate fighting spirit, coupled with deliberate exercise and occasional illegal work, he is much stronger than boys of the same age. It's not a problem to beat an old bastard who only knows how to drink and never works.

In fact, what Wei Xiaofeng was most afraid of in his heart was what the big bastard would say next. He was afraid of hearing that the old lady treated him well for a purpose.

Before the old lady moved in, no one had treated Wei Xiaofeng well. From the old lady, Wei Xiaofeng knew how happy it was to be cared for, disciplined, and cared for.Wei Xiaofeng kept covering his ears and deceiving himself, saying to himself that the old lady's kindness to him was from the bottom of her heart, without any conditions, and there would be no conditions.

The old lady looked at the injury on Wei Guozhu's face, and originally planned to send Wei Guozhu to the hospital, but Wei Guozhu didn't appreciate it at all, and stumbled back to the house to find a drink. It is estimated that this state is to use alcohol to relieve his sorrow, or he can't beat his son's sorrow.

The old lady picked up the basket of vegetables that had just been thrown on the ground, and went straight back to the house. She saw Wei Xiaofeng sitting on the bed with Xiao Yu in his arms, and Xiao Yu had a newly bought pictorial spread out on her lap.

"What's going on today?" The old lady asked with a straight face.

Xiao Yu, who was Maoer in Wei Xiaofeng's mouth, rushed to complain to her grandma: "It was Wei Guozhu who bullied me!"

"Did you call Wei Guozhu? What should you call him?" The old lady yelled in the posture of a primary school teacher.

"...Uncle." Xiaoyu lowered her head and whispered.

"There's nothing wrong with Maoer, don't talk about him," Wei Xiaofeng put Maoer on the bed, "Let's go out and talk about it."

The old lady glanced at Wei Xiaofeng, turned around and walked out of the room first.

Before Wei Xiaofeng walked out of the house, he didn't forget to turn his head and tell Mao'er: "Stay in the house and read the pictorial for a while, and I'll help the old lady cook dinner."

The two went into the kitchen, the old lady washed the rice, and Wei Xiaofeng washed the vegetables.

"Xiaofeng, he is also your father after all." The old lady spoke earnestly, and she said these words no less than ten times in the past few years.

"Not only is he my dad, but he's also an asshole." Wei Xiaofeng continued calmly.

"Oh..." The old lady sighed, not knowing what else to say next.

The old lady has been a teacher all her life, and she has seen all kinds of parents, but she has never seen such an irresponsible parent who ignores the child after birth.As the saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, but this saying does not reflect in the slightest in Wei Guozhu.Wei Guozhu seemed to lack emotion, if Wei Xiaofeng hadn't been able to beat Wei Guozhu to the ground now, Wei Guozhu might not be able to bully Wei Xiaofeng.

Starting from this incident, Wei Xiaofeng became more strict with Maoer, and did not allow Wei Guozhu any chance to get close to Maoer.

Wei Xiaofeng is quite self-aware, he knows that he is not a material for studying at all, and he doesn't work hard in his studies, which can be seen from the fact that he doesn't even carry his schoolbag after school every day.He plans to go to a technical school to learn car repair after graduating from junior high school, and then directly find a job.

The head teacher doesn't care much about Wei Xiaofeng, as long as he doesn't fight and disturb other students' study, he can do whatever he likes!

The classmates didn't dare to provoke Wei Xiaofeng, and the teacher turned a blind eye to him. In other words, Wei Xiaofeng could walk sideways in the school.However, since Wei Xiaofeng went to junior high school, or since the old lady and Maoer moved here, he has restrained a lot. As long as others don't mess with his head, Wei Xiaofeng is quite quiet and doesn't make troubles very much, or he has no time to make troubles.Who would have thought that if he didn't provoke others, someone would actually provoke him.

The problem was the new students transferred from Wei Xiaofeng's school.Ordinarily, the junior high school that Wei Xiaofeng attended was in the outskirts of the city at that time. Leaving aside the later development and expansion of the city, the teaching quality of this junior high school is not very good, and the teaching staff is not as good as the junior high school in the center of the city. Therefore, only students transfer away, and few students are seen. turn around.

Li Bo is very rare.

At that time, racing bicycles were just emerging. They were the kind of thick tires, the rear seat was replaced with a fender that could be turned up and down, and the buttocks had to be pouted to ride. Everyone called this kind of bike a big race.A car in the competition costs thousands, at least a few hundred. Few people in the suburban junior high school where Wei Xiaofeng studied rode this kind of bike.

On the first day of Li Bo's school, he came here on a big race bike, and he rode directly into the campus arrogantly. The dean yelled at the back for a long time, but Li Bo didn't stop. Over the eyes of all teachers and students.

At that time, the old lady often coughed, the heart-piercing kind, and Wei Xiaofeng really couldn't stand it. On the day Li Bo transferred, Wei Xiaofeng asked for leave to take the old lady to the hospital to see a doctor.

A CT scan was taken, and blood was drawn. In the end, the doctor didn't say anything, but said that it was a seasonal symptom in autumn and winter, and prescribed a bottle of cough syrup.

"Look, I said no, but if you insist on coming, you can pay hundreds of dollars once you come. Isn't this a waste of money?" The old lady coughed after finishing speaking.

"Don't worry after seeing the doctor." Wei Xiaofeng awkwardly supported the old lady, looked down at the road and said softly.

The old lady glanced at Wei Xiaofeng with a smile, and patted the hand he was holding her with a pleased expression.

Although Wei Xiaofeng didn't go to school that day, he still picked up Mao'er as usual.Seeing Wei Xiaofeng picking up Xiaoyu, the old lady nagged him that it was time to let go, the elementary school was so close to home, there was no need to pick him up.

Wei Xiaofeng picked up Maoer and took Maoer's hand on the way home when a red racing car suddenly sprang out from behind and almost bumped into Maoer who was leading Wei Xiaofeng up and down. Fortunately, Wei Xiaofeng reacted quickly and instantly Covering Mao'er with his body, the racing car passed by Wei Xiaofeng's arm.

The racing car rode fast and disappeared immediately.

Wei Xiaofeng squatted down, looked up, down, left, and right, and then asked Maoer: "Didn't it hit you?"

"No." Mao'er shook his head, and a bunch of dull hairs on his head shook accordingly.

"That's good." Wei Xiaofeng subconsciously stroked the clump of hair on his head back and forth, but the hair still stood upright, "I'd better hold you."

"No, other children walk by themselves, and I have to walk by myself." Mao'er stomped the ground with his foot.

Wei Xiaofeng answered, but subconsciously tightened his grip on Mao'er's hand.

When I got home, Maoer screamed: "Brother, you are bleeding!"

Wei Xiaofeng looked in the direction of Mao'er's finger. There was a scrape on his elbow. The wound was not serious, but he accidentally bled a little along the way. It must have been hit by the racing car just now.Wei Xiaofeng didn't feel pain in his arm, but felt a little pain in his ears, and was shocked by Mao'er's scream.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay, you play in the house for a while, I'll go and have a blast," Wei Xiaofeng saw that Maoer was about to scream again, and quickly added, "Baby, stop shouting, your brother's eardrums are about to burst."

"What is the eardrum?" Mao'er asked, tilting his head.

"There are layers in the ears... I'd better ask your teacher tomorrow." Wei Xiaofeng didn't know how to describe it, so he threw the question directly to Mao'er's teacher.

The abrasion on Wei Xiaofeng's arm was not serious, but since it was very cold in the morning and evening, and he had to wear long sleeves, the old lady saw it and said it would be infected, so Wei Xiaofeng had to simply bandage it in the annex clinic.

The next day when the temperature rose, Wei Xiaofeng ignored the weather forecast and went out wearing a long-sleeved school uniform. Halfway through the walk, he thought it was too hot, so he took off the school uniform after sending Maoer to school, revealing the white gauze tied around his arm, which was very conspicuous.

Wei Xiaofeng is good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, sword eyebrows, starry eyes and starry eyes, which are suitable for him, probably like his own mother, after all, Wei Guozhu looks quite wretched.

Handsome, tall, and capable of fighting, Wei Xiaofeng possesses all the elements that a little girl is going to be after a boy, so Wei Xiaofeng is quite eye-catching on campus. Girls love him, but boys fear him. If he is found by a second-generation X mother later, he will be a Standard short story male lead.

When Wei Xiaofeng entered the school gate, he saw the red car that bumped into him yesterday parked beside the school gate, and beside him stood a student with dyed red hair and no school uniform, who was being scolded by the dean!He raised his neck with a bit of pride on his face, as if it was a very honorable thing to be criticized by the dean at the school gate where people were coming and going.

The corners of Wei Xiaofeng's mouth were hooked up, forming a sneer, and he walked close to the host of the contest, provocatively provoking in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Silly B."

The man reacted very slowly, Wei Xiaofeng walked several meters before he realized it, and shouted to the surroundings: "Fuck, who is scolding me?"

"Li Bo, why are you so nervous in the morning?" The dean, who was still speaking normally just now, got angry instantly, and yelled at the host of the contest.

That's right, this person is the transfer student Li Bo.

Wei Xiaofeng turned his head slowly, stared at Li Bo unscrupulously, and raised his eyebrows.

"You! Here! Old! Son! Wait! Wait!" Li Bo pointed at Wei Xiaofeng with his index finger, said a word, and tapped his index finger to the air, quite rhythmically.

Wei Xiaofeng looked at Li Bo's eight-character eyebrows that were more rhythmic than his fingers, and couldn't help it, so he let out a "thud" sound.

"Fuck! What are you laughing at?" Li Bo was furious.If it wasn't for the dean and the physical education teacher to jointly stop him, Li Feng would have rushed to fight Wei Xiaofeng.

Wei Xiaofeng didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person, turned around and walked into the teaching building, with his left hand hooked the long-sleeved school uniform on his shoulder, and his right hand crossed his head to point his middle finger. He didn't look back during the process, extremely arrogant.

At that time, Wei Xiaofeng couldn't imagine what price he would pay for this arrogance in the future.

The author has something to say: The name of this chapter is A Wave of Weiping and a Wave of Resurrection

There is a lot of blood, I can only say that the plot needs it (I really want to put a doge in the back)

It's over 3000 again, I'm so tired!

In addition, suddenly there are so many hot comments, and the snot and tears are moved, thank you thank you thank you!Code words are full of power

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