delicate flowers and weeds

Zhou Rong was left at Tang's house to do the questions, dizzy and dizzy. He remembered that the people who usually studied with the rich second generation were sensual and sensual, and played chicken and dog. How did it come to him, Wu San and Wang Houxiong?

The sun on Sunday is not as bright as before. The hospital had called before, saying that the young man brought to the hospital by the young master of the Tang family had been discharged after asking for medical expenses.

Father Tang thought that Fei Cao had saved his son, so he sent his secretary to deliver the check, but it was returned intact.

Tang Hua acted coquettishly with Mother Tang today, coaxing Mother Tang to laugh again and again, and then took the opportunity to say that she wanted to buy books before school started, so she was allowed to go out with a wave of her hand, but this time there were two more bodyguards in the car.

He gave up on this rubbish system after trying to call the system uninterruptedly to no avail.

Fortunately, the young master has the ingenuity of never forgetting. He listened to the stories told by the system at that time and memorized them all in his heart.

That's right, Tang Hua went to find Fei Cao this time.

He remembered that after Fei Cao was sent to the orphanage, he was also excluded by others. When he was a little older, he moved to the house of the teacher who adopted him. The director of the orphanage also turned a blind eye to this, as if for this The burden is still a little self-knowledge, fortunately.

The old teacher was a woman, and Fei Cao called her "Grandma".When that kind of thing happened back then, the student who was raped was my grandmother. She was the head teacher at the time, and she regretted that she didn't find out in time, which caused an innocent life to wither.

She was single all her life and had no children, so she adopted Fei Cao. She was a great teacher, but when gangsters broke into the campus, she also died in the hands of gangsters to save two students.After that, Fei Cao was sent to an orphanage.

Tang Hua still feels subconsciously sad when he thinks of this story. His grandfather is also a famous old professor all over the world, so he really has a heart of admiration for the teacher:

To be a teacher is like this, to be worthy of being a teacher.

They can teach far more than what is in the book, and there is something greater than that.

The luxury car drove into Tongzilou, which is a local earthen building with southern characteristics. It is short and narrow, leaving no space for cars to pass through on the ground.

Tang Hua got off the car here, sent one of the bodyguards to buy books with Uncle Song, and he took the other into the land where grasses grew up.

There are residential buildings on both sides. There are some women talking about homework, some people are washing clothes outside to dry, some are cooking, some are coaxing children, there are crying and laughing, it is a place full of life.

Tang Hua had never stayed in such a place in his life. The last time it was a construction site, this time it was a residential building, but he passed through the middle of the street without any unnaturalness.The surrounding cicadas were buzzing, and Xia Tian left traces here. He looked at no one, and crossed to the end of the street. There was a lower and damper building here.

Fei Cao's grandmother knew that there were no secrets in a small place, so she moved out of the teachers' dormitory and bought a house in a remote small building with Fei Cao, trying her best to keep the child away from rumors, but she failed.

The construction site was officially closed today because it was acquired by the Tang family. Tang Hua guessed that school would start tomorrow, and there was no work on the construction site. Fei Cao should be at home now, so I came to take a look.

The breath of life stops in front of this small building, and every resident knows that there is a son of a notorious prisoner living here. They are afraid and resentful, fearing that this child will grow up to look like his father, and hate the many evil things his father has done .

They thought maliciously: Why didn't Fei Cao's mother strangle the child before she died?Why did that female teacher stand up and adopt Fei Cao to let her grow up?

But these are all dark thoughts in people's hearts, and no one dares to say them out, so malice breeds little by little in the silence and undercurrents, the most obvious ones are those children.

Children don't understand the rights and wrongs of the adult world, and they don't understand the power of language, but they grow up with malice towards Fei Cao, so they take it for granted that he is a bad person.

They never thought that Fei Cao had never done a bad thing, and they never avoided their bullying.If he wanted to fight back, those brats would have been spanked long ago and gone home to find their mother.

"The stars in the sky blink, but the grass on the ground has no mother."

"Xiaobaicai, Dilihuang, Fei Cao's father, is a murderer..."

Nursery rhymes spread in the distance, and a few good-natured children clapped their hands and played there.

But what they said was not such childlike and cute words as "You shoot one, I shoot one", the words in their mouths could kill people, Tang Hua looked at them coldly, and thought that what they saw were some executioners, devils dressed as cute children .

They hold knives in their hands, and for 17 years, they have laid the flesh of Fei Cao with each knife.

Tang Hua suddenly felt out of breath, and a burst of anger suddenly rushed into his heart. He really wanted to hold a child, and he would rather hear them cry than hear them sing such vicious nursery rhymes.

So he waved his hand and signaled the bodyguards to drive away those brats and stop making trouble here.

A few women's twittering came from a distance:

"Who is it? Don't let me go, I still think it's bad luck, come on, Bao'er, let's go home and play."

"Hey, his aunt, what do you think the young master of this noble family is doing in our small place?"

"Yeah, yeah, look at that luxury car. My baby's father works in a car factory, and he said that this car can buy two of our buildings!"

"Our relatives used to live in this kind of building, but suddenly one day the nobleman took a fancy to that piece of land and gave him a whole 50 yuan for the demolition. Now we are enjoying the blessings and moving to the city."

"Do you think this young master is here to inspect our land?"

Wealth moves people's hearts.

So the woman who was coaxing the child just now rolled her eyes. She looked mean and shouted: "Hey, young master, don't go over there, take a look at our building."

Tang Hua was about to go in, but when she heard this, she turned her head and asked, "Why?"

"Damn, it's not that I talk too much. This building is the least valuable on our side. The landlord is also unlucky. He didn't ask clearly when he sold the house and let a little murderer live in it. We will move in this building later. Moving, renting, and a murderer sleeping next to him, who can sleep soundly?"

Someone beside him echoed, with lingering fears in his heart: "Yes, young master, don't go in, you are so delicate and tender, it's really dangerous."

"What kind of crime is this? Ever since the murderer moved in, no one here has dared to go out at night."

"Yes, yes, our Bao'er, two days ago, my friend made an appointment to play golf, and when it got dark, I didn't dare to come back to live, so I just stayed at a friend's house for one night."

Fei Cao's father, no, he can't be called a father, he is a real beast.

Twenty years ago, the entire Nancheng was shrouded in the shadow of a serial murderer. He committed crimes at night, raped women, entered and robbed, and took seventeen lives in his hands in three years.

At that time, Tanghua's uncle was the mayor of Nancheng City, and the whole Nancheng City was foggy, and the sun could not shine in.The police station stayed up all night, and experts from all over the country came in batch after batch. Their opponent was a born bad breed who was extremely smart and cruel. When he was arrested and brought to justice later, he knew that he would be sentenced to death. Same, no fluctuations at all.

The shadow of that year was too deep, so deep that when thinking of that year, everyone felt fear in their bones, but the beast was dead, so they put their hatred on Fei Cao.

"That little thing is broken. Teacher Fei has been dead for many years, and he still wants to run out and occupy the teacher's house."

"Yeah, he's only 17 now, and he only has so many thoughts, so what if he becomes an adult in the future?"

"Bao Buqi is the next murderer!"

"If Teacher Fei is real, isn't this causing us a lot of trouble?"

Fei Cao had already been labeled a "murderer" by them without doing anything.

If he really does something bad in the future, they will stand up and say to the outside world, "That's true."

But if Fei Cao had really done nothing, no one would think of standing up and apologizing to him for these injuries.

Tang Hua suddenly felt very uncomfortable, because he knew that in the future, Fei Cao would really grow well.

He didn't look like his father, he really looked... well...

……

Fei Cao went downstairs to take out the trash, and the surrounding area fell silent as soon as he left the building.

It's not that conscience found out, but that everyone hated him and was afraid of him, afraid that if he was really a murderer and was hated by him, what if he was the first to be operated on?

Then the group of women dispersed again with a "hula", and Fei Cao saw the young master in the crowd, he smiled and whistled: "What a coincidence, young master, we meet again."

The bodyguard was infected by this group of women. He immediately pulled Tang Hua behind him and looked at the coming people vigilantly.

Fei Cao was already used to it, he threw away the trash as if nothing had happened, and then said "haha" twice: "Then I'll go home first, young master, this is not a good place, so don't come here again next time."

"Ficao!"

Tang Hua got out from behind the bodyguard. For some reason, he felt that he had to stop him.

When the other party really stopped, Tang Hua didn't know what to say. He rolled the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "I... I'm a little thirsty, can I go to your house for a glass of water?"

"Master!"

"Okay."

The bodyguard and Fei Cao basically spoke at the same time.

Tang Hua turned around with a grimace: "I want to go in, you will wait for me here."

"Little Master!"

Tang Hua frightened him: "If you don't listen to me, I'll tell my mother when I get home, you take me to the slums, and a bunch of aunts drag me to their house, and you just watch there."

Ah... the truth is that...

But why is it so dangerous for the young master?

Auntie pulled him because she wanted to sell her own building, why did he sound like those human traffickers with ulterior motives?

The bodyguards didn't just look at them, but they were unarmed middle-aged women, and there were so many of them, he couldn't beat them all up like he would deal with the enemy...

The bodyguard finally agreed: "Okay, young master."

Tang Hua sent Uncle Song another text message, asking them to buy books from the study room far away from here.I sent a WeChat message to Mother Tang again, saying that the bookstore is fun, and I am going to the next one, and I will go around for a while.

When he was doing all this, Fei Cao was waiting for him downstairs, with the same expression on his face, Xia Feng hit his face, his eyes darkened slightly, he thought: What a lovely young master.

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Shuus Terayama: How is bullying?Ten people bullying one is counted, and a hundred people bullying one is also counted, but 1 people bullying one is called justice.