During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Jun blinked in disbelief, pointed at the nose of Jiang's father's drinking buddy, "Why did you come to our house?"

Staring at Jiang's father with unprecedented courage: "You told me that you would stop drinking and gambling."

"Hahaha!" The drinking buddy also touched the nerve, laughed a few times, staggered and leaned on the wall, "Silly boy, your father is a famous train mouth in our circle, and the words he said are thrown out." There is no time to count the water.”

Father Jiang struggled to get up from the ground, and said vaguely, "Okay! Xiaojun, is this your attitude when talking to elders?"

Jiang Jun's whole body was stiff, and Jiang's father's lewd power, which had not faded away for many years, covered him again. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head, brushed away his drinking buddy and ran back to his room without saying a word.

It is said to be a room, but in fact it is a large house separated by a layer of cloth, which separates two areas. The voices on both sides are clearly audible, and it is clear what is said and what is done.

So he clearly heard Jiang's father spat and cursed: "Damn it, get out of here."

The drinker laughed, shook his head and left.

The door was closed, and Jiang Jun's back gradually became tense. He heard his father's footsteps, and hurriedly took out his homework and pretended to be studying. Then Jiang's father opened the curtain and asked in a strong voice: "Junjun, are you hungry?" ?"

Jiang Jun held his breath and said he was not hungry.

Father Jiang staggered and lowered the curtain that day, but he didn't cook for him anymore, but collapsed back on his bed and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, after Jiang Jun finished his homework, he heard Jiang's father snoring like thunder, and his stomach growled like a drum. He was so wronged that he was about to cry, but he still comforted himself in his heart——what his father promised him, he would change.

Jiang's father had indeed changed, but the time for the change was a little short.

Since that day, the father and son seem to have fallen into a cold war. Jiang Jun unilaterally ignored Jiang's father, and Jiang's father had a hot face and a cold butt. Gradually, it became more and more unpleasant. He went out to drink again, and he drank all night.

The next day when he came back drunk, he stopped cooking and gave Jiang Jun two or three yuan to go out and buy it himself.

What can two or three dollars buy?Two steamed buns and a bag of pickles are Jiang Jun's daily food. The child of this age is growing up. Although his parents quarreled before, Jiang's mother has never missed him, let alone not even giving him money for a bottle of water.

He was hungry and couldn't take it anymore and wanted to ask Father Jiang for more money. Father Jiang was reluctant to give another fifty cents at first, but then he became impatient.

"Damn it, I raised you up so much, and you're here to kick my nose and face! Get lost!"

Seeing his posture, he seemed to want to make a move. Jiang Jun had seen him beat Jiang's mother, and he had also beaten him along the way. With fear of him in his bones, he held Wuwu Chinese website tremblingly and looked at him, turned his head and grabbed out the door.

With the five yuan he saved between his teeth in Wuwu Chinese website, he wandered outside for three days, going to school during the day and sleeping under the flyover at night. After a few days like this, the teacher didn't notice anything wrong.

But the money will be spent one day, let alone such a small amount of money. On the fourth day, he was so hungry that his eyes were full of golden flowers, and he was dying. When he was doing morning exercises, God was considerate of him and made him faint.

After waking up, the first thing he saw was Jiang's father, his face was quite haggard, and he wondered if he had been drinking.

The head teacher stood aside and gave a lecture. He nodded and bowed, not like a bastard, but rather pitiful. From time to time, he touched Jiang Jun's forehead with his big hot palm and said, "Yes, yes, I will supervise him to eat well. The child is my fault."

The heart that had been wronged for many days was immediately ironed a lot, Jiang Jun felt warm in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and called out in anger: "Dad..."

The smile on Jiang's father's face stiffened almost imperceptibly, and he gave him a sideways glance.

Seeing this, the head teacher said: "Okay, I've told your dad everything I need to say, and it's not convenient for me to intervene in the problems between your father and son, but you can also listen to the teacher's advice, don't ruin your body if you are a child. Fortunately, there was no accident this time.”

Jiang Jun didn't know what he said to the teacher, but he nodded obediently and watched the teacher go out quietly.

As soon as the head teacher left, the smile on Father Jiang's face disappeared immediately.

Jiang Jun half-lyed up nervously, with a bottle of glucose in his hand, looked at him with big eyes guilty, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak.

"A bottle of glucose is fucking 75 yuan," Jiang's father smiled, "Little boy, why didn't you pay for it yourself when you ran away from home? I raised you so much, just to let you cheat me of?"

Jiang Jungang's heart that was still warm suddenly turned cold.

One was that he was amazed at Jiang's father's unchanging nature, and the other was that he had been missing for the past few days, so it was fine if he didn't look for him, but the first time he woke up after seeing him fainted, it was actually money?

Does it mean that if one day he dies outside, he has to set off firecrackers to celebrate?

"I'll settle the score for you when I get home." Father Jiang looked left and right, and when there was no one there, he turned and left.

——Going home this time was the beginning of Jiang Jun's nightmare.

During the day, he finished class with a heavy heart, carried the Wuwu Chinese website on his back, and struggled for a while between whether he could go home or not, and finally decided to go back. He hadn’t had a good meal for four days, and if he continued like this , Before Jiang's father could change his mind and change his mind, he had to go face to face with Hades first.

The journey home this time was unprecedentedly horrific. He was out of breath like a big rock was pressing on his chest, trembling with trembling legs, standing in front of the house, and inserted | several times before aiming at the keyhole.

The door opened, and it was pitch black.

There was no light in the room, and the silence was almost dead. There was no figure of Jiang's father nestled on the dilapidated sofa. He sat on the ground not far from the door, the cigarette in his hand lit up sporadically, and the choking smell of smoke permeated the room. At the tip of his nose, he coughed a few times, but dared not speak out.

Father Jiang sneered: "That's right, I still know how to come back."

He didn't dare to talk back, so he could only keep silent. Before he could take a step into the house, Father Jiang dragged him over and threw him on the ground.

A beating followed!

Jiang Jun gritted his teeth while weeping, and kept silent. He missed his mother in his heart, and physically endured his father's punching and kicking. This seemingly simple but illogical unilateral violence lasted for half an hour. Panting and sweating profusely.

The pain in his body was unspeakable. That day Jiang Jun lay on the floor all night, and when he got up the next day, he saw five yuan thrown on the floor.Father Jiang has disappeared.

He got up to wash off the tears on his face, bought five yuan steamed stuffed buns at the school gate early, drank the tea from the boss, and went to class as if nothing had happened.

No teacher or classmate knew what happened to him that night. He went to class, ate, and went home as usual. He lived a monotonous life at two o'clock and one line every day. He studied during the day and was beaten at night.

Sometimes, if Jiang's father won the money, he would feel better, and when he was in a good mood, he would call him his son in a sticky manner, and make him a good boy, and then cook him a meal.

If you are in a bad mood, it will be bad, and the beatings will be a little heavier than usual. It will be more troublesome to find a reason to prevaricate when you go to class the next day with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He lived this kind of life for four years, from junior high school to senior high school, and from high school to senior year.

Seeing that he was about to get out of the way, he wanted to escape from this person forever like his mother. At this time, something happened.

Jiang's father is in a good mood recently, and he hasn't troubled him too much. He only teases him occasionally, and he doesn't hit him too hard.

Jiang Jun thought that he finally won a few times in gambling, but he didn't take it to heart. He just watched and lived his life normally, knowing that he would have to continue soon, so it's better to take care of his body as soon as possible.

It didn't take long for Jiang's father to return home again with a happy face, called him to him, and said, "Good boy, Dad has a happy event to tell you about recently."

Jiang Jun remained silent as always, and he didn't care. He started talking on his own, with an excited look on his face: "Dad found you a stepmother, and we will be able to move to a bigger house in a short time and get rid of this small broken house. You The stepmother is a great beauty, but she is rich!"

Jiang Jun finally had some reaction, raised his eyes to look at him, felt that he must have been deceived, and did not dare to hit him, nodded dully, and agreed perfunctorily: "Oh."

"It's about time, you have to be more sensible," Jiang's father has put on weight in the past two years, and his beer belly has come out, "After all, it can't compare with your own, and you can eat and drink spicy food after being wronged, so don't feel aggrieved. "

Jiang Jun thought that he would be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food after he got through it, but did he suffer less from being aggrieved? This is nothing at all, "Okay."

Father Jiang looked worried at him, frowned his thick eyebrows and waved him away.He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, handsome features, but his body has been emptied by wine and gambling, but even in this way, he can climb the golden branch in middle age, at least it is not an example.

In this way, Jiang Jun was notified. Soon after, someone came to the house. She was a middle-aged woman with outstanding facial features. The dress of a lady revealed elegance from the inside out.

The small rented house was full of splendor because of her arrival. Jiang's father was busy, smiling all over his face, and Jiang Jun stood aside blankly, without any special reaction.

The lady waved her slender hand, she kept a sly smile on her face, she didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Old Jiang, I know it's not easy for you to live with a child all these years, but now it's the two of us. Let me arrange a good place for this child."

A good place refers to a place she can control, "You know there is a boy in my family, he is two years older than Junjun, let him go to the capital to accompany brother."

Jiang Junchang has never stepped out of the place where he was born at such an age, let alone he is still looking forward to the future he created. When he heard that he would be controlled by others, that kind of fear and despair that never saw the light of day suddenly appeared.

He was stubborn, his neck was stiff, and he thought that he must not continue this kind of life. He had better not see Jiang's father again after the college entrance examination, and firmly refused: "No need."

The lady's complexion immediately changed, becoming very ugly, but unlike Jiang's father, she was still very graceful, sighed, comforted him a few words, turned and left, followed by a row of servants.

Peng Pi suddenly faded away, Jiang's father's face also turned green, he twisted Jiang Jun's ear, and turned it in a 180-degree circle, "Fucking bastard, you are about to make a fortune, do you want to kill us both? !"

Jiang Jun remained silent, his expression blank.

His reaction at this time is undoubtedly the most annoying. Father Jiang almost didn't take out the rolling pin, and punched and kicked again.

This beating completely broke Jiang Jun.