The ruffian is hard to guard

Of course, Old Dog Zhan didn’t want to die. That night he stuffed two cups of yogurt that had been smashed into Fei Fan’s hands, and acted like a charity: “If you don’t drink it, I can only reduce the price. Remember my love for my brother."

Fei Fan sneered contemptuously, and asked in a cold voice, "How much?"

"what?"

"Price reduction treatment."

Zhan Changsong pouted, and said reluctantly, "Two cups, one dollar."

Fei Fan took out his mobile phone, and after a few clicks, Zhan Changsong's mobile phone beeped.

"The money has been transferred, but your affection is not worth so much." Fei Fan rolled his eyes, turned around and left with two cups of yogurt.

Zhan Changsong looked at Fei Fan's shy look, and at one moment he felt that he was not pumping, and at another moment he was cute. In the end, he could only slap himself and cursed, "Nervous, how can that little bastard be half cute? to torture me."

Turning around, he locked the door of the supermarket, took out a cigarette in his mouth, and walked in the opposite direction of his residence.

Turning around, he walked into a dark alley, which was behind a row of shops, and a lot of sundries were piled up in a mess, making it very inconvenient for pedestrians to pass through.

Zhan Changsong stood still at the end of the alley, leaning against the wall, puffing out smoke in the dark twilight.

Not long after, there was a flurry of footsteps in the alley, and it seemed that something was brought down, making a ping-pong-pong sound.

Zhan Changsong picked up his cigarette, glanced into the alley, and saw a sneaky figure.

He lowered his head, searched around, picked up a wooden stick as thick as a wrist, shook it in his hand, then returned to the ground, and replaced it with a thin wooden stick two fingers wide.

After doing this, the black figure had already reached the entrance of the alley. He looked back while running, so that he didn't notice Zhan Changsong who was blocking the intersection.

"Hey! Little thief!" Zhan Changsong called out, "Stand there!"

The black shadow was startled, stopped in a hurry, and then quickly hid behind a pile of cardboard boxes.

Zhan Changsong smiled crookedly, and raised his chin: "Come out, little thief, I'm here to block you, do you think you can escape today?"

The cardboard box shook for a moment, then returned to calm.

Zhan Changsong took a few steps forward, tapping his palms with a wooden stick as he walked, making a heart-throbbing crackling sound.

"Little thief, don't hide..." Zhan Changsong had just opened his mouth when he was hit by the cardboard box facing him and his face was covered in dust.

"Grass!" He cursed, and gritted his teeth fiercely as he watched the little figure fleeing into the depths of the alley, "I won't teach you a lesson today, you are my grandfather!"

Putting down the harsh words, he ran after him with his long legs.

Zhan Changsong, who was tall and leggy and suffocated, kicked away the debris in the alley, and caught up with the small figure within a few steps.

"Still running?" He held the man by the neck like a chicken, "Do you think you can run away? Besides, I know where your home is. If you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple!"

The little man who was being carried by him suddenly raised his head, and the faint light in the dark alley couldn't hide the anger and fear in his eyes.

"I didn't steal anything from you, why did you arrest me?" The villain twisted his body and howled viciously, trying to escape Zhan Changsong's shackles.

"I didn't steal it from me, but I'm afraid that you will steal it later and steal it back to me." Zhan Changsong poked his bulging belly with a wooden stick, "Stole something again, as if you are about to have a baby of."

The villain in his hand was like a small beast at this moment, baring his teeth and wishing he could bite Zhan Changsong off: "It has nothing to do with you! Let me down!"

He took a few deep breaths, and seeing that Zhan Changsong was unmoved, he rolled his eyes again, as if a little compromising, "It's a big deal, I promise you that I will never steal into your store in the future."

Zhan Changsong snorted, and gently slapped the thief's paw with a wooden stick: "Mr. Fei protected you once, and his hand hurt like that. That's how you repay him? Still stealing? You don't know what he said to you." Hear the dog's head go?"

"Teacher Fei..." The little thief paused, shame flashed across his angry face, but it was only for a moment that he was taken over by fierceness again, "I have not gone to school for a long time, and he is not my teacher! Let go I!"

"Fart!" Zhan Changsong was a little angry, "Mr. Fei gave you a chance and you don't repent, okay, I will use my method today to let you know which way to go!"

"Come on, let's go see your mother and let her know the virtues of her son." Zhan Changsong left with the thief in his hands.

"My mother? No, no, I won't go to see my mother, you can hit me, you can kill me, I won't go to see my mother, I won't go home!" The little beast's viciousness was finally replaced by panic. Zhan Changsong also squeezed harder and harder in his hands.

The thief with both hands and feet brought down a box of empty wine bottles next to him, and the sound of glass cracking suddenly resounded in the empty alley.

"Who is it? What are you doing there?" The noise alarmed the owner of a shop, who stretched his neck and shouted while holding the back door.

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the box while walking." Zhan Changsong whipped the thief with a wooden stick, signaling him to calm down.

"Fuck, knocked down my wine box?" The boss came out shirtless and saw the broken glass all over the place, "You fucking don't have eyes when you walk, lose money, hurry up!"

Zhan Changsong narrowed his eyes, clicked his tongue, and met the boss's sloppy face: "Losing money? How dare you say it? You put the wine box on the road and blocked the traffic. My brother hit the box and injured himself." Not to mention the legs, and almost being stabbed by the glass, how can this be settled?"

Zhan Changsong kicked the broken glass on the road, and said lazily, "Why don't we call the city management first and settle the blame for your random pile of debris, and then go to the hospital to settle the blame for my brother's broken leg ?”

The boss was obviously taken aback, then lowered his head to ponder for a while, and then said bitterly: "Okay, I think I'm unlucky, you guys go away."

Zhan Changsong raised his eyebrows, and dragged the thief beside him out of the alley leisurely: "If you want to pluck my hair, don't you see if you have the ability."

Even if the little thief didn't want to, he was dragged home by Zhan Changsong. At this time, one big and one small stood in front of a woman with a disheveled face.

The thief lowered his head, buttoned the seam of his trousers with his fingers, and didn't dare to look at the woman.

Zhan Changsong sat down on the old chair carelessly, looked around the warehouse that could not be called a house, and said, "Sister, my name is Zhan Changsong, and it belongs to your son... I can be considered a friend."

The little thief finally raised his head and glanced at Zhan Changsong in surprise.

The little thief's mother also felt puzzled, how could her ten-year-old son have made such a big friend who was a teenager?But she was always reticent, and she didn't ask why, but poured Zhan Changsong a cup of hot water cautiously.

The cup with a hole in it was pushed in front of Zhan Changsong, and the woman just asked dully, "Boss Zhan, what are you doing here today?"

"Know me?" Zhan Changsong raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself: Yes, I'm the number one person in the town, so it's not surprising that I know myself.

His heart was bubbling with beauty, so he didn't mind the chipped cup. After taking a sip of hot water, Zhan Changsong picked it up and raised his legs: "Sister, do you know that your son won't go to school anymore?"

"Ah?" The woman raised her head in surprise, and then looked at the thief questioningly, "Chunsheng, is what Boss Zhan said true?"

The little thief who was called Chunsheng panicked, and then looked at Zhan Changsong fiercely: "What are you going to do? What are you talking about?"

Zhan Changsong took another sip of hot water, and said slowly, "Me? I'm just venting my anger for Teacher Fei."

"You really don't want to go to school anymore?" The woman's sallow face was ashen, her eyes were full of despair, and she turned around to find someone who could beat her up.

"Take this." Zhan Changsong handed over the stick, "Use this to whip it, it won't break it."

The woman randomly grabbed the wooden stick and pulled it towards Chunsheng: "I told you not to go to school, I told you not to go to school, what would you do if you didn't go to school? Didn't your father work so hard when he was alive so that you could come to the town to go to school? No In order to send you to the town to study, can he be hit by a car and die?"

The woman's tears poured out like beads from a broken thread, and she slapped Chunsheng heavily with the wooden stick in her hand: "You don't go to school now, do you want me to die? I won't even have the face to see you when I die." Dad, why are you so unbelievable, so unbelievable!"

The wooden stick was raised and then fell, and there was a sound of thunder when it fell on the flesh. Zhan Changsong watched with squinted eyes, but did not stop it.

Chunsheng didn't hide, he knelt straight in front of the woman and let him be beaten and scolded.It's just that there were red marks in those eyes, and it seemed that there was a trace of child's grievance.

"Okay, big sister." Zhan Changsong finally spoke, he stopped the woman's wooden stick, "Although this child should be beaten, but don't rush it for a while, save it for later and beat it slowly."

Chunsheng glanced at him, with resentment on his face again.

Zhan Changsong pretended not to see him at all, and continued to say to the woman, "I'm here today, and I have something else to do." He drank hot water again, and when he saw Chunsheng's panicked eyes, he smiled and said, "I think Chunsheng and I have forgotten our friendship, he doesn't want to go to school. , I think he is still young, but he is in good health. Why don't you come to my supermarket and be a porter? When you are busy, you can help me look at the store. I will take care of his meal a day and give him some pocket money , it must be enough for your mother and child's daily expenses, what do you think, eldest sister?"

Chunsheng was stunned, wondering what Zhan Changsong meant by these words?

"No! Absolutely not!" A sharp voice came, and the woman denied emotionally, and looked at Zhan Changsong with disgust.

"Chunsheng has to go to school! I know I'm not in good health, and it's hard for him to go to school, but even if it costs me my life, I have to give it up, otherwise I won't have the face to meet the child's father."

"Mom!" Chun Sheng, who had been silent since entering the room, stood up suddenly, his fists clenched with tears in his eyes, "Mom, you can no longer go to work in the leather factory. The smell is so strong, you will really die if you go again."

Chunsheng's words are correct, women are indeed hollowing out their bodies bit by bit.

Since the death of her husband, she has shouldered the burden of the family.She is weak and can't do any heavy work, but how can there be any light work in this small town?Therefore, in the past two or three months, the woman did not find a job that fit her body, and finally she had to go to the leather factory on the recommendation of her neighbor.

In the leather factory, her job is to scrub the newly harvested animal leather. Although she is not tired, some chemicals are needed to scrub the leather. For a woman who suffers from respiratory diseases, it is undoubtedly a health-consuming event. .

But she has nothing to do, their mother and child have to live, their children have to go to school, and the problem of having no money to use is in front of them every day, so the woman can only insist on doing this job day after day, and then day and night cough.

"If you don't go to school, I will die too!" The normally gentle woman stubbornly shouted to her son, her voice was full of powerlessness and sadness, "If you don't go to school, I will die in front of you right now!"

"Mom!" Chunsheng stepped forward and hugged the woman, tears of stubbornness finally fell down.

The mother and son cried bitterly, but at this moment Zhan Changsong interrupted abruptly.

He kicked Chunsheng: "Boy, your mother will die if you go to school, and your mother will die if you don't go to school. How do you choose?"

Chunsheng suddenly thought that the current situation with nowhere to go was caused by this hateful man in front of him, so he rushed to Zhan Changsong with a cry, wanting to fight him to death.

Zhan Changsong chuckled, stretched out his long arms to support Chunsheng, and said slowly, "May I give you the third way?"

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