After the tool man's cannon fodder awakens [Wear the book]

Xie Yu and little girl Yangzhen piled building blocks together all afternoon, and not long after, amidst a burst of clear and sweet singing, the kindergarten closed.

Men and women who came to pick up their children from school, some were wearing leather jackets with briefcases, some were holding Motorolas and answering the phone loudly, some were riding Phoenix bicycles...

But no matter how the men and women who came and went were dressed, they all showed contempt for the little boy who was holding a worn-out cloth schoolbag sitting on the doorstep and hanging his head.

Everyone who passed by the boy was moving away from him as quickly as possible.

The little child sat quietly on the steps, amidst the laughter and laughter, silent like a dummy.

"Ayu!" A fashionable woman with curly hair got off a white Santana and shouted at the boy surrounded by children.

"Mom!" Xie Jue raised his head and saw the woman, then quickly said goodbye to the children around him, and ran straight towards the woman.

But when passing the steps, the running speed slowed down, "Lu Jinyan, do you want me to let my mother take you home? My mother has a car and will be home soon."

The boy still lowered his head, but he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and muffled, "No need."

"Okay then," Xie Jue pouted, "Then I'll ask my mother to take you home next time."

After a long silence, Lu Jinyan looked up at Santana who was fading away and sneered. The life of having both parents and living in a honeypot was never his world.

The laughter of all kinds of people around him, none of them belonged to him, he...had nothing.

Joy, why does it look so disgusting.

Chu Er, a hand with rounded manicured nails and a faint pink luster, but somewhat thin, stretched out in front of Lu Jinyan.

The center of the palm was sweating slightly, and a slightly melted white rabbit toffee lay quietly in the hand.

Tender, like a little girl's voice exploded in my ears, "I'll eat it for you."

Give alms, Lu Jinyan looked at the toffee, motionless, the last thing he needed was sympathy and alms.

……

Until Xie Yu's arms were tired, Lu Jinyan didn't move.

"Yuyu, go home!" The appearance of Liu Caixia broke the silence between the two.

Xie Yu couldn't help it, so he stepped forward and grabbed Lu Jinyan's right hand, stuffed the toffee into his hand, turned his head and ran away.

He ran to Liu Caixia's side, put his left hand into Liu Caixia's hand and let her hold it, but looked at the empty right hand.

Gently raised his right hand, stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of his hand, it was sweet, he should like it, he thought.

It was the last one in a can of candy that my father bought for him before he injured his leg. I was reluctant to eat it. Today, I finally lost it~

a long time……

He was the only child left in the kindergarten for a long time, and Lu Jinyan realized that a toffee was stuffed in his hand.

He wanted to just throw it away, he hated these boring and false sympathies the most.

But for some reason, that soft voice still seemed to be echoing in his ears, and subconsciously, he put the candy in the innermost layer of the schoolbag.

In numb life, it seems that something is different.

"Hurry up and come home with me! You're still moaning after school!" A woman with a distorted face grabbed Lu Jinyan's arm vigorously, cursing as she walked.

This is his aunt, Lu Jing.

"Just you trash! Trash! You still need me to pick you up, what kind of kindergarten, why don't you die with your trash mother..."

The woman's cursing voice kept echoing in his ears, but Lu Jinyan's heart was not disturbed.

It seems that all of this has long been used to nature.

Lu Jinyan's mother, Song Qian, used to be a great beauty, and she was the object that everyone from all over the world wanted to marry, but because of the family's patriarchal thinking, Song Qian's parents wanted to sell Song Qian to her brother to marry a wife.

Song Qian refused and fled.

When she came to Liushu Village, Song Qian was already insane. She didn't know who she was and forgot everything that happened.

As a rascal in Liushu Village who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, Lu Xing sees that Song Qian is beautiful, so he takes Song Qian home when she is unconscious.

Not long after, Lu Jinyan was born.

After Lu Xing had a son, everything was fulfilling, and he started his gangster career again. He started beating Song Qian when he was drunk, and sometimes even Lu Jinyan together.

Even though Song Qian was a little stupid, she was still very kind to Lu Jinyan. Every time Lu Xing came home drunk, the first thing she did was to lock Lu Jinyan in the cabinet to prevent him from being beaten.

I thought that life was already difficult, until Song's father and Song's mother came to find him.

Song's father and Song's mother saw that their daughter was stupid and had already given birth to a child, and knew that even if they brought her back, she would not be able to sell her for any money, so she turned her attention to Lu Xing.

They threatened him with 3 yuan, or they would sue him for kidnapping women and send him to prison for meals.

Lu Xing scraped together 3 yuan and sent Song's father and mother away. Then he picked up the broom next to him and hit Song Qian on the head and face.

The little Lu Jinyan wanted to protect his mother, but was knocked down by Lu Xing with a broom and fell unconscious on the ground.

When he woke up again, what he saw was his mother who was bruised and lifeless and his family in pieces...

Lu Xing was imprisoned because he accidentally killed someone.

Lu Jinyan still had his father alive, so he couldn't be sent to the orphanage, so he was sent to Lu Xing's younger sister, Lu Jing's home.

Lu Jinyan still remembers that his aunt would bring him delicious food when he came to the house. He imagined that if he went to his aunt's house, he would not have to be beaten, and his life would not be so difficult.

Never thought that he just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den...

"Yo, the oil bottle is back?" Just after arriving home, a sharp female voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Jinyan didn't speak, and went straight to a corner of the living room, opened the somewhat yellowed curtain and walked in.

There are three bedrooms and two halls in the family, four people, aunt, uncle, sister, plus him.

An empty room was used as my aunt's cloakroom.

The world is so big, he doesn't have a home...

The interior space of the curtain is small, and after a 1.5-meter single bed is placed, there is almost no empty space.

The bed was covered with an old printed sheet, but it was washed very clean, and the quilt was folded into a square tofu block.

Lu Jinyan sat by the bed, pulled the small table aside, took out his homework book and started to do homework.

"Hey, you little trash, how dare you ignore me!" Zhao Xue looked at Lu Jinyan condescendingly, and tore Lu Jinyan's homework to pieces.

Lu Jing watched her daughter treat Lu Jinyan like nothing happened, and went straight into the kitchen to cook.

"Damn! Did you hear me talking to you! Just you little trash, the son of a murderer, an oil bottle, and doing homework, what qualifications do you have for doing homework?"

The boy clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't fall down after all.

The thin lips moved slightly, as if to refute something silently, but they didn't say anything after all.

"I said you are a little waste!" Zhao Xue pulled Lu Jinyan's arm vigorously, and put her right foot on the small table with a "duang". It was a delicate lambskin shoe.

"How about I buy you a new homework book as long as you lick the dirt off my leather shoes?"

Lu Jinyan still didn't say a word, bowed his head in silence.

"You little trash!" Seeing that Lu Jinyan didn't react at all like a dead man, Zhao Xue lost the will to continue teasing him.

After kicking Lu Jinyan's abdomen, he turned his head and jumped into the kitchen, "Mom, I want to eat braised pork tonight."

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want, Mom will make it for you..."

"Hiss..." Lu Jinyan slowly got up from the ground. The pain in his abdomen made his face look hideous for a moment, but he immediately returned to his original expressionless face.

I'm used to it, aren't I...

But, why do I still hate it so much...

The intermittent laughter of the mother and daughter in the kitchen reached Lu Jinyan's ears.

A glint of light flashed in his dark eyes, which was not suitable for his age's gloom and determination.

I really want to let this world be destroyed together...

The boy squatted on the ground and slowly began to pick up the scraps of paper.

A piece of shredded paper gathered in Lu Jinyan's hands, and suddenly, a hot tear fell on the paper, and was quickly absorbed.

Heavy footsteps came from outside the door, Zhao Xue from the kitchen rushed towards the door like a firecracker, opened the door and hugged the person by the waist.

"Hey, Xiaoxue misses Dad?" Zhao Jianye rubbed Zhao Xue's hair, took out a crystal hairpin from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Xue, "See if you like it?"

Zhao Xue took the hairpin and put it on her head, rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, "Mom, look at the hairpin Dad bought for me!"

"This girl!" Zhao Jianye looked at his rampant daughter and shook his head dotingly.

Zhao Jianye works as a foreman at a construction site in Jiangcheng, and he goes home about two or three times a month.

Every time he came back, he would bring Zhao Xue some things that were popular among little girls in the city. Even though he came from the countryside, he was not patriarchal at all, and he had nothing to say to Zhao Xue, his daughter.

Turning his head and seeing the small shadow behind the curtain, Zhao Jianye sighed helplessly, Yan Yan is a poor child, but this child has a bad temper, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't know what to do in the future.

"Dinner is ready!" Lu Jing brought the last sweet and sour fish to the table and shouted. Zhao Xue took Zhao Jianye's arm and came to the restaurant.

"Where are the words?" Zhao Jianye looked at the missing Lu Jinyan and asked Lu Jing.

Zhao Xue rolled her eyes, "That little waste...that Yan Yan is afraid of men, Dad, he's scared when he sees you..."

"Yes, yes, yes," Lu Jing also chimed in, "I brought Yanyan another meal, let him eat by himself."

Zhao Jianye sighed, "I don't know when Yan Yan's illness will be cured, Lu Xing is also a perpetrator, a good boy, what's going on..."

Back to half an hour ago:

"Kuuuuuuuuu!" An iron basin hit the small table in front of Lu Jinyan, Zhao Xueqing's face was full of malice, "This is your meal, you are not allowed to eat at the table for a while!"

"If you dare to tell Dad about this, I will drive you out and let you go to jail with your murderer father!"

The rice and vegetables in the rice bowl were still cold. Lu Jinyan didn't say a word, but just took the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth...

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The author has something to say:

Uncle: Yanyan is afraid of grown men because Lu Xing killed his mother, when will it be resolved?

#On the possibility of a man who doesn’t come home often being cheated by his wife and daughter#