sunny as rain

Jiang Yahui listened attentively.

Sun Xiaoqin opened her sensitive and stubborn little mouth, and said in a low voice: "Because he doesn't respect women at all, he always makes them kneel to wash his feet, and always beats them... Do you think he is a pervert? ?”

Jiang Yahui's eyes widened in shock, as if she couldn't understand the meaning of the words, there was no way to accept this reality calmly with a smile.

Sun Xiaoqin's light brown eyes stared at Jiang Yahui sharply and directly, and said frankly: "Zhilan told me that, saying that his brother was not a good guy since he was a child, and she and I were trying to persuade him, Let the two women stay, and only found out after asking. At that time, Zhilan's face turned green with anger, and she became seriously ill with anger."

Jiang Yahui said with certainty: "Then he is really a pervert, no wonder he is crazy now."

Thinking of such a perverted man once sneaking into the house, Jiang Yahui felt as if there were thousands of extremely disgusting insects crawling on her body. She maintained her composure on her face and vomited eight hundred times in her heart.

She and Sun Xiaoqin could not use the most vicious words to curse him too much. Women hate this kind of man the most, so they must chew a few more words.

Sun Xiaoqin's physique is weak, and besides feeding the chickens at home, she doesn't have many friends to talk to.Now that she and Jiang Yahui hated Ye Zhirong, who was so filthy, the two quickly formed a united front and couldn't hold back their mouths easily.

Sun Xiaoqin said with emotion: "I heard from Zhilan that he was a black sheep since he was a child, he talked back to his sister, couldn't get along with his brother and brother, and pestered his mother every day.

He didn't help his brother when he was working, and he didn't say what was on his mind. Only his own mother could understand him. In the end, the only person who understood him died, and the person became more and more abnormal. "

The two women muttered a few more words quietly, but Ye Shiyu didn't dare to listen anymore.

His life was soaked in vulgarity and corruption, and it took a long time each time to let him come out of the nightmares.

Ye Shiyu gobbled up all kinds of passively received emotions, curled up tiredly at night, and slowly fell asleep.

Half a winter has passed, and Ye Shiyu's hands are chapped and red. When doing homework, he always subconsciously pokes the red and itchy place with the tip of a pen, but he always gets a shudder from the surroundings.

The surroundings are actually not good at chatting, and most of the time they are silent.

Ye Shiyu, on the other hand, is a born chatterbox, and always has endless things on his mind.

There seems to be a curse in their family. Every time the days are transitioning in a good direction, there will always be a disaster.

On that Saturday, Ye Zhihui had already worked on a construction site in the city for a month, with a daily salary of 130 yuan, which was a bit more than making schoolbags.

Every morning at seven o'clock, he would start from home on time on a leopard-print coffee-colored motorcycle.

The weather is cold and the road is slippery, so Ye Shiyu will probably wake up from his sleep and tell him, "Dad, ride slowly and pay attention to safety."

Ye Zhihui always said "hmm" in a flat tone, and then stepped on the motorcycle.

Saturday is Ye Zhihui's birthday. Ye Shiyu got up from the bed as usual, rubbed his eyes through his arms and said, "Dad, ride slowly and pay attention to safety. Happy birthday, you go home early today. Make it delicious."

Ye Zhihui also gave an "um", got on the motorcycle, and left without looking back.

After getting up, they took Ye Shiyu to the supermarket to buy meat, flour and salt, and Jiang Yahui cleaned at home.

For three or nine days, the dripping water turned into ice, and the biting cold wind went straight to the bones.Walking forward against the wind, it is like being fanned by someone with an iron fan, and it hurts hard.

Around and Ye Shiyu were fully armed, wearing a thick down jacket, wrapped like two balls, and walked out of the house.

The white air he exhaled was about to freeze.

Ye Shiyu was wearing old-fashioned big cotton shoes, and he walked clumsily like a penguin. He almost slipped after walking a few steps, but luckily he was caught by the surroundings in time.

Looking at Ye Shiyu's red ears from the cold, he covered his ears from behind with his cotton-gloved hands, and the two of them walked forward side by side.

Ye Shiyu's nose was red from the cold, and he sniffed, and the mouth where he exhaled was the warmest part of his body.

In just 10 minutes, when the two arrived at the small supermarket, they had already become "Santa Claus" wrapped in silver, with frost on their cheeks, eyelashes and lips.

After buying meat and flour, they went to another small shop to buy two taels of white wine.

No one in Ye Shiyu's house drank, it was for Ye Zhihua, and Ye Zhihua came over to have dinner together at night.

Ye Zhihui had never drank alcohol since he was young, and his body lacked anti-alcohol enzymes. When he drank, his toes turned red to the top of his head.

Ye Shiyu once followed Ye Rufeng and secretly poured a glass of wine from Ye Zhihua's white wine jar.

Ye Rufeng took a sip, and felt that it was burning from his throat all the way down, and his lips were numb from the heat.

And Ye Shiyu, like his father, blushed and became dizzy when he drank alcohol.

On the way home, Ye Shiyu yelled at the sky and sang loudly, as if some kind of desire had been released.

Today is his dad's birthday, he is so happy.

For a long time, they were as poor as the people here, but he was happy.

But that kind of pure happiness is now like a corn stalk after a flood, unable to stand up, and the joy of breaking through the ground has disappeared, leaving only yellow and wilting straw, which died early.

For more than a year, he has rarely been as happy as he is today.

He felt that life was going in a good direction. After a while, the surroundings would be going to college. At least some people could leave here and ignore the dirty things here.

What Ye Zhihui said was quite right. Adults should handle their affairs. Children should study well and go wherever they want in the future.

Taking a detour and passing by Ye Zhilan's house, the door has been locked all this year, and Zhou Peng never came back.

It's as if no one has ever lived here, and it seems that people have lived here but fled away in chaos.

Ye Shiyu walked backwards, staring at the surroundings: "Nearby, do you miss home?"

Surrounded thought for a while and said, "My home is you." It was rare to hear a hypocritical sentence from Surrounded, and Ye Shiyu was overjoyed.

Ye Shiyu paused for a while, then asked again: "Then do you miss your own mother?"

Around shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Ye Shiyu tentatively asked: "Then do you miss your father?"

The surrounding looked up at the sky for a while, and said impatiently, "I don't want to."

At first he thought Zhou Yingwu was his father, but he didn't expect Zhou Zhaohai to be.

But no matter which one, he didn't want to.

I am grateful, respected and admired by Zhou Yingwu.He has no feelings for his biological father, Zhou Zhaohai.

"Then do you miss your brother?" Ye Shiyu asked intentionally.

The surrounding chattered: "My brother, you are the only one."

Ye Shiyu smiled contentedly.

Surroundings asked: "Do you think I'm ruthless?"

Ye Shiyu said eagerly: "No way."

All around nodded.

The time he stayed with Zhou Yingwu was too short, and the same with Ye Zhilan, too short to say goodbye with tears in his eyes, there seemed to be no love between them.

As for his own mother, Li Yuanyuan, she was reluctant to keep him, and used him as a bargaining chip to measure the stability of the marriage.

At that time, Li Yuanyuan's husband Zhou Zhaohai kept him because they had been married for many years and had no children.

With a biological son, the surroundings become dispensable.

Li Yuanyuan was vacillating between her son and her husband, fearing that she would be abandoned by Zhou Zhaohai in the future, so she kept it around so that she could take care of her in the future.

Zhou Zhaohai treated her better, so she took the initiative to distance herself from her surroundings.

Zhou Zhaohai treated her badly, so she pretended to please her surroundings.

In short, Li Yuanyuan is a typical scumbag, very realistic, selfish, purposeful, knows how to leave a way for herself, and can sacrifice anyone for self-protection at critical moments.

But Li Yuanyuan never expected that Zhou Yingwu could not be his biological father after seeing Zhou Yingwu's checklist when he was seriously ill. He was the biological son of Li Yuanyuan and Zhou Zhaohai.

Ye Shiyu didn't step firmly on one step, and almost fell like a dog eating shit. Seeing him falling towards her, Ye Shiyu deliberately made a fool of himself and hid aside.

Ye Shiyu had long been used to being surrounded to protect him all the time, thinking that he would grab her in time, but was frightened when he dodged suddenly.

He opened his mouth wide unprepared, his eyes tightly closed.

In fact, when he was dodging sideways, he had already gently pulled Ye Shiyu's coat.

Ye Shiyu's limbs were stiff, and with a cry of surprise, he leaned straight on a straight shoulder.

Ye Shiyu slowly raised his head, squeezed the shoulders around him, and muttered in a low voice: "I want to grow up quickly, please wait for me. I will grow up faster, and you grow up slowly, so that we can grow up faster." Let's have a birthday together."

Flick his forehead around: "It's not in shape, you like birthdays so much, it happens to be uncle's birthday today."

Ye Shiyu was delighted, and awkwardly and slowly propped himself up from the shoulders around him, but stepped into the puddle inadvertently, and his coat was splashed with mud spots.

He said "Oops", rolling his eyes with resentment.

The surrounding immediately lifted him out of the puddle, and said softly, "Don't roll your eyes, be careful that your eyeballs freeze."

Ye Shiyu quickly closed his eyes and moved his eyeballs, but luckily they didn't freeze.

A snowflake happened to land on Ye Shiyu's eyelashes. He rubbed his shoulder wrapped in his coat, and chopped off his feet vigorously, pretending to be dissatisfied.

When people teased him around, he was neither angry nor angry, his temper was so good that it was unbelievable, and he was not at all like him in the comments of his classmates.

His friends in the same class always said that he was a maverick, and he was prone to childish temper, and then regretted it when he turned around, but he would not take the initiative to admit his mistakes, and had to be turned around to coax him.

Talking and laughing back home, Ye Shiyu helped Jiang Yahui choose and wash vegetables, Jiang Yahui stewed beans with big bones, white steam came out from the pot lid with a hole in it, the smell of big bones wafted everywhere, Hooked out all the gluttons in Ye Shiyu's stomach.

After a while, Ye Zhihua also came, Ye Shiyu was even happier, and hurriedly brought him white wine.

It's past six o'clock while joking around, usually Ye Zhihui should get off work at this point.

The dishes in the pot are also stewed, warming on the stove, and the meat is full of fragrance.

After half past six, Ye Shiyu became a little anxious.

After another 15 minutes, Ye Zhihui still couldn't wait for the big birthday star.

It was a surprise to wait for a phone call.

When the phone rang, Ye Shiyu's heart skipped a beat.

The caller was Ye Heyu's father, Chen Tinghou, who worked at the same construction site as Ye Zhihui, and he introduced Ye Zhihui to this job.

But the person who has always been honest and honest, speaks in a random way.

Jiang Yahui answered the phone and couldn't help yelling at the phone: "Calm down, speak slowly, what's wrong with him? Where is he?"

The phone banged on the table.

There was a beeping sound from the receiver.

Like a never-ending ellipsis.

His whole life was taken away so easily.

Everyone in this world will die, but in different ways.

You think that if you stay alone, you can avoid death, and if you are afraid of death, you will not die. This is purely a dream.

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