sunny as rain

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

Ye Zhirong made up rumors again and again, Ye Zhihui endured again and again, and Jiang Yahui was like a stone on a slingshot, ready to go, using all her strength, ready to fly into the sky with a whoosh at the moment the rubber band was pulled back, taking Ye Zhirong Smash it to pieces.

From that day on, no matter where Jiang Yahui went, Ye Zhirong followed her quietly.Everyone said that Ye Shiyu had been kidnapped, and the neighbors also trembled and talked endlessly.

Jiang Yahui's initial fear turned into extreme panic, because she was afraid that Ye Zhirong would not be able to control her mouth and say other things that she shouldn't say.

She was worried that her only son would be implicated, and she didn't want Ye Shiyu to be pointed at, spurned by others, and involved in the storm of the new gossip center.

On this day, Jiang Yahui came out from the mahjong parlor in the west of the village after playing mahjong, and Ye Zhirong followed her again.

At first, Jiang Yahui was taken aback. She yelled, turned around and ran towards home. As soon as she opened the courtyard door, she sobbed uncontrollably. She yelled: "You kill me, I don't care."

Jiang Yahui ran to Ye Zhihui with her eyes closed, groaned a few times, opened her eyes, and said firmly to Ye Zhirong: "I won't run away, I won't run away again, you can kill me. But if you can't kill me today , don’t shrink back and follow me like a tortoise, I’m not dead yet, not a pile of carrion, don’t always stare at me like a vulture, don’t need you to watch me.”

Ye Zhirong stood there motionless, and after a long time, Ye Shiyu came home from school.

Ye Shiyu stood at the door in shock and looked into the house. His soul, restrained by fear, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, giving people a feeling of helplessness.

Ye Shiyu's heart was pounding, and after the heartbeat slowed down, he suddenly developed a kind of courage, stood in front of Jiang Yahui, and said to the expressionless Ye Zhirong: "Master, let's go, I will listen to what you say Now, if you want to kill my mother, kill me first."

Ye Zhirong remained silent, his lips were blue, and he wriggled angrily. Ye Zhihui suddenly pulled Ye Shiyu, pushed him to the west room, and locked the door from the outside.

Ye Zhihui threw Ye Zhirong against the wall like crazy, and said through gritted teeth: "Boss, are you finished? I think you are completely crazy. Mom worries about you all day long. You could have lived a few more years, but you were forced to die." You tortured me to death, do you still want to kill my wife now?"

Ye Zhirong said briefly: "I will kill her."

Then he said to himself: "I should have done this a long time ago. I should have killed her, threaded her meat into skewers, and made it into candied haws."

When Ye Shiyu heard these words in the Westinghouse, he covered his mouth and vomited furiously. He vomited out all the box lunch that he hadn't had time to digest at noon.

Ye Shiyu likes eating candied haws very much, and eats several bunches every winter.

Jiang Yahui also likes sweet and sour candied haws very much. Ye Shiyu once thought that this is the most similar place between their mother and child.

Now this beauty has been completely destroyed by Ye Zhirong's words.

He forcefully suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, slammed his hands and feet on the door like crazy, and wanted to question Ye Zhirong face to face, why did he treat his family like this?

But Ye Zhihui stopped him abruptly.

"Don't meddle in the adult's business, children, hurry up and do your homework."

This sentence again, Ye Shiyu thought, if you don't want me to intervene, why do you want me to know what I shouldn't know, discover what I shouldn't, why can't I hide it better and deeper?

After a long time, the living room was quiet and no one spoke.

Ye Shiyu is like a lost lamb in the flock, he can only keep moving forward, otherwise he will be tightly bound by the nightmare, his feet will be bound, and he will be torn apart by the pain of reality.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Shiyu fell asleep slowly, and when he woke up, he found that he was lying in the arms around him, and the vomit on the ground had been cleaned up.

There was no one in the living room, Ye Zhirong also went home.

The surroundings stared at him with flickering eyes: "You are having a nightmare."

Ye Shiyu opened his eyes to look at him, and looked over his head into the distance.

Under the starry sky, Ye Shiyu is lucky enough, because he has a moment to guard his surroundings.But it is also such a misfortune, seeing and witnessing the messy and filthy adult world with his own eyes, how cruel it is for a child who has not yet wandered the world alone.

Ye Shiyu muttered to himself: "I seem to have really had a dream."

——Winter is coming as expected, the morning is so calm, a gust of cold wind blows the wet mist, and a layer of beautiful frost is condensed on the window.

A thick army green cotton curtain was hung on the living room door of Ye Shiyu's house to keep out the severe cold.

The road is full of ruts pressed by the wheels, uneven, hard and slippery, and you will slip if you are not careful when riding a bicycle.

Ye Zhihui occasionally picks up Ye Shiyu from school on a motorcycle, while those around him go to school in vans.

Ye Zhihui and the parents of the students around him partnered to hire a van to pick them up and go to school, and the cost was shared evenly and the cost was not high.

Ye Zhirong went completely crazy, and one night he approached Ye Shiyu's house with a rusty kitchen knife.

Ye Shiyu first heard someone knocking on the door, yawned sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and opened the cotton curtain to open the door.

Through the glass on the door, he saw a pair of glasses, the lenses of which were covered with white mist, and the nose and beard under the eyepieces were covered with icicles.

The outside of the yard was pitch black, and the cold wind slammed into the glass windows like a blind man, creating a weird and frightening atmosphere, and the window frame also made a low creaking sound.

The man was moving back and forth in the yard like a ghost, cursing non-stop, and spraying his breath on the glass, making Ye Shiyu's heart skip a beat.

Every time Ye Zhirong took a breath, Ye Shiyu's breathing would stop for a second.

Back and forth, Ye Shiyu slowed down his breathing with forbearance and restraint, just like the instinctive reaction after seeing a zombie in a movie, he almost couldn't hold his breath.

Ye Shiyu couldn't help hiccupping, covered his mouth and backed away, his throat was tight, and he couldn't make any sound when he wanted to scream.

The man walked back and forth at the door, occasionally quietly sticking to the door glass, looking in through the glasses at a strange angle, then smiled cruelly, and said sharply: "Open the door, open the door for me quickly .”

The blade hit the glass with a dull but crisp sound.

Bang Bang Bang—Kang Bang Bang—as if saying: "I'm here to kill, open the door quickly, open the door quickly."

Ye Zhirong's eyes were filled with the desire to kill, Ye Shiyu put his hands on his chest and yelled loudly, and the others ran out after hearing the sound.

Ye Shiyu recalled his lonely childhood, he once stepped on Ye Zhirong's toes to swing.

Ye Zhirong sat on the stool, holding Ye Shiyu's arm with both hands, while Ye Shiyu's feet stepped on his feet, swinging back and forth.

The human swing carries the unspoken love between uncles and nephews.

Ye Zhirong doesn't need much money to live alone, and he can still receive disability subsidies every month, so he often gives Ye Shiyu pocket money.

Ye Shiyu was naughty when he was a child, always throwing moldy and sprouting potatoes on his roof, but he never got angry.

The once gentle person has now turned into a murderous maniac.

Ye Shiyu couldn't accept it, and didn't want to accept it, let alone how to accept it.

Seeing Jiang Yahui, Ye Zhirong declared angrily: "I will kill you and make you into candied haws."

Ye Zhirong frightened Ye Shiyu, and also frightened Ye Zhihui.

Those words that floated to the window were like a sharp knife stabbing into the chest of my own brother.

Ye Shiyu was blocked by the surroundings, looking coldly at Ye Zhirong who kept repeating this sentence.

Ye Zhihui twisted open the door and locked it from the outside.

There is an indescribable and vague emotion in Jiang Yahui's eyes, which always feels weird, maybe even she herself can't tell what's wrong.

There was the sound of fighting outside the door, and everyone around pressed Ye Shiyu's ears, not letting him hear anything, and blocking in front of him, not letting him see anything.

Maybe their worry was just a false alarm after all, Ye Zhihui not only beat up his own elder brother, but also sent him home, leaving only some hurtful words deliberately.

When Ye Zhihui came back, Jiang Yahui opened the window, leaned out and called softly, "You're back."

Ye Zhihui tiptoedly opened the door and entered the room, letting out a long string of white breaths.

Jiang Yahui hastily closed the window, trembling with excitement, only the hard wait this time was worth it.

She firmly believed that the man in front of her loved her, and his 'heroic act' was just because he wanted to get closer to her.

In the dark, Jiang Yahui and Ye Zhihui revealed their hearts to each other.

A mood of quiet sadness hung over them.

He is exhausted.

She is hyperactive.

A few days later, Sun Xiaoqin learned of this and came to visit the frightened Jiang Yahui at home.

Outsiders didn't know the details, and once thought that Ye Zhirong went crazy for no reason. Perhaps in their eyes, he was already a lonely lunatic.

The impression Ye Zhirong left on others was not good. His relatives hated him so much that his teeth itch, and his neighbors annoyed him so much that he couldn't hide it.

There are always so many suspicions and doubts in his eyes, because of myopia, he always feels that the people who approach him and help him are those who want to seek his wealth and kill him.

Sun Xiaoqin had already equated him with a lunatic, so she felt more sympathetic to Jiang Yahui, brought two eggs to see her, and said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, Ye Zhirong is a pervert. When Zhilan was around, she always said He's been a pervert since he was a kid."

Jiang Yahui always thought that the origin of the word pervert was used to describe Ye Zhirong's eccentricity and withdrawnness, but Sun Xiaoqin unexpectedly said it with reason.

She leaned close to Jiang Yahui's ear and whispered, "I'll tell you a secret, only Zhilan and I know."

Jiang Yahui nodded, the spirit of gossip never stops, this is the fun of middle-aged women.

Sun Xiaoqin deliberately kept her secret, and glanced left and right: "Your family Xiao Yu is not at home, right? Don't let the children hear it."

Jiang Yahui was hooked by curiosity, and said casually: "I'm not at home, I went to a classmate's house to play."

Ye Shiyu put his ear in the middle of the door of the West Room, and heard Sun Xiaoqin pretending to be mysterious: "Do you know why those two women left? It stands to reason that these two crazy and stupid women are definitely not wanted. It's better to stay here, at least you can still have something to eat, but they really can't stand it anymore."

Jiang Yahui's mind was full of thoughts, every kind of imagination was enough to make people feel creepy, she shuddered, half curious, half greedy asked: "Why?"

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