[Rebirth] Xueba quickly help

In this era of rapid technological development and the rapid pace of life, there are so many divorced families, so many that if you ask two or three people of the same age, at least one will answer yes.

In junior high school, talking about my family situation can still win the sympathy of most of the children of non-divorced families. In high school, I don’t think this matter is rare anymore, and I just smile when I talk about it.

In elementary school, Du Ziteng didn't know that his parents were divorced; in junior high school, he realized that he was different from other families, and Du Ziteng would reveal family affairs intentionally or unintentionally to attract others' attention; in high school, he found that he was numb.Saying this kind of sadness will only make yourself more sad.

Including his father's remarriage, including his father's domestic violence, nothing.Compared with the tragedies broadcast on TV, he was considered lucky. He didn't meet the vicious stepmother who strangled his stepson, and he didn't meet the bastard father who beat his son to death.

Others felt that his life was very hard, and that it was very hard for Du Ziteng to endure, but Du Ziteng didn't feel it.

Rather, he is used to it.

Therefore, when he was swept by a sap as soon as he entered the house, he didn't even feel any surprise or grief. He skillfully squatted down and hugged his head, and rolled forward to avoid the sweeping clothes pole.

The clothes rack brushed past Du Ziteng with the whistling sound of the wind. It was obvious that Du Lixiang didn't hold back his hands at all, which was as expected.

"Little bastard, you are so courageous, huh?!" Du Lixiang came up with his eyes cracked, his face was as red as Guan Gong's, obviously he was very angry.

"Who taught you to release people like this! You have no education at all!!"

As he said that, he just took a stick, and it hit Du Ziteng's buttocks. There was a muffled sound, and it didn't feel painful. Du Lixiang took another stick.

Hitting Du Ziteng's leg, Du Ziteng gritted his teeth and almost fell to his knees.

The clothes drying poles in their house are made of wood, solid, and very kind, and they are also very kind when they are picked up.Du Ziteng thought he was in the wrong, and didn't hide from one shot or two. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't been beaten for a long time or because his current rough flesh hadn't been practiced yet, and the beating really hurt.

Du Lixiang said angrily: "If you don't like it, you can tell me, what do you mean by running away like this?! I still praise you for being honest in front of others, you are so honest! I can see it, if you dare to run once, you dare Run twice, run three times! After working hard to raise you, you will slap your ass and run away sooner or later!! Little white-eyed wolf, I really failed in raising you!!"

Du Ziteng knew what was going on with Du Lixiang, so he bowed his head and stood next to the training without saying a word. The third stick came to his back, which hit the bone, causing a sharp pain.But he said in his heart that he played well, what is he if he is not a white-eyed wolf?Du Ziteng kept scolding himself that he was not a thing, that he was timid and cowardly.

"You little bastard is really amazing! I shouldn't have let you see that woman that time! Oh, it's okay now, you have opinions on others! You only know that woman! What's so good about her!! "

Holding the stick in his hand, he whipped harder and harder, and Du Ziteng refused to say anything. How could Du Lixiang know if he was admitting his mistake or just being stubborn?Seeing his son's incompetent appearance made him even angrier.

People who lose their minds often do this. When the other party ignores you, you think it is an insult; if the other party responds, you think it is a provocation.

No matter how hard he was pumped, Du Ziteng just lowered his head and groaned once or twice at most.The more Du Lixiang saw his son's silence, the angrier he became, and he became more convinced that he was right, so he scolded him even more wildly: "What kind of scum from the bottom of society can she teach you! It's useless for you to follow her! Can she support you? Can I provide you with any material support! She has become like a dog herself, do you want to be like a dog too!"

This is a bit of an exaggeration.But for a man who is on the verge of rage, it is not easy to be able to speak out such a clear logic in an orderly manner without being able to greet his reproductive organs to his heart's content.

But the object of his scolding was his ex-wife after all.

A couple of days is a hundred days of grace. Most couples will not prevent their children from seeing each other even if they do not keep in touch after divorce.Like Du Ziteng's father, his life seems to be a one-day feud between husband and wife, constantly scolding and ostracizing each other, and even using domestic violence, strictly forbidding his son to see his mother, is the most puzzling thing for others.

There are a lot of divorces now, but it is really rare that they are still at odds with each other after they divorce.Du Ziteng was strictly forbidden to meet his mother. Unlike the other party who left only thinking about it, the other party existed but could not see each other. This hope was even more tormenting.

The lingering longing until now made Du Ziteng extremely sensitive to any words related to his mother.

"It's not that you don't have a mother. What happened to my mother?"

His mother is like his reverse scale, which will make him angry.

Du Ziteng slowly raised his head, the dots of light in his eyes made his eyes extra bright.In Du Lixiang's impression, his son who didn't dare to resist after being beaten seemed to be a different person suddenly, and all his timidity and cowardice faded away.

"After talking so much, don't you just want to attract that woman. Kong Shun, right? It's your business that you like her, why should you force me to like her too?"

When he said this, Du Lixiang didn't feel any nervousness from Du Ziteng's tone, but he could hear the ridiculous sound of the words.He is like a news anchor, orderly stating news words that have been prepared a long time ago, unhurried and well-founded.

That's just a scholar meeting a soldier.Du Lixiang could only dig out deeper anger from this serious attitude. He widened his eyes and raised his arms. He didn't even use the props, and slapped the photon down loudly.

Du Ziteng was hit in the face.He tilted his head for a while, then slowly turned back, looking directly at Du Lixiang, his eyes did not change, although Du Lixiang was much shorter in stature and momentum, he never took a step back.

Du Lixiang knew that his son was stubborn, but he never thought that his son would be stubborn so often.

Even the eyes have changed.It seemed that he suddenly became an adult overnight, and that kind of childish retreat could no longer be found.

"I……"

As soon as he uttered a word, Du Ziteng stopped his mouth suddenly, and the nosebleed slipped down the middle of the man's mouth and into his mouth.A little bit of blood that I didn't quite taste had a sweet and greasy smell, and it diffused into the mouth lightly.

The half of the face that was slapped was obviously red and swollen.

"I'll fight as you please. Anyway, I can't call her mother, and I won't agree with her. I'm not at odds with her."

In a word, Du Lixiang's anger flared up again.

Seeing his son's embarrassment at this time, as a father, Du Lixiang felt a little regretful when he became more sober.But Du Ziteng himself didn't care, he wiped his nosebleed with his sleeve indiscriminately, and then threw out this sentence.

Obviously, this is not a good time. You have to wait for Du Lixiang's fire to die down before slowly persuading him, but Du Ziteng said it when the man was still angry. Isn't this a serious challenge to patriarchy?Du Lixiang slapped him again, his hands were numb, and some blood touched his palm, and he threw a single arc along the trajectory.

The two slaps were on the same place, Du Ziteng's eyes were dazzled by the slap, and he subconsciously looked at Du Lixiang, afraid of another slap.

When this sight came to Du Lixiang's eyes, it meant begging for mercy.The man snorted coldly, taught him a few words casually, turned around and walked into his room, and slammed the door shut with a "snap".

Du Ziteng was thrown alone in the empty living room. The clothes rails thrown around and the teacups swept to the ground all showed the terrible anger of the man just now.

It wasn't that he begged for mercy, nor did he ever think about begging for mercy.But he was afraid of pain, and the more he was beaten, the more afraid of pain. Du Lixiang knew this and taught Du Ziteng a lesson, otherwise Du Ziteng would not have succumbed to his father's unreasonable imprisonment like this.

He was slapped twice, making him dizzy.He subconsciously wanted to escape.

Now, being left in the living room by Du Lixiang, Du Ziteng probably lost this time, right?

Du Ziteng squatted down full of annoyance, and touched half of the slapped face, it was numb, and he could hardly feel the touch.

The nosebleed was still flowing, running along the cock, sliding over the lips, and converging on the chin.Du Ziteng rubbed his knees, covering his knees with blood. It didn't stop, and the blood continued to flow.Du Ziteng didn't bother to care about it anymore, he just felt very tired and let his nose bleed.

Du Ziteng is narrow-minded and holds a grudge.

He clearly remembers that after his father broke his leg at the age of 14, he quarreled with Kong Shun, but Kong Shun couldn't win him, so he held down his leg in plaster with one hand and stuffed her worn socks into his mouth while he was yelling. inside;

At the same age of 14, he quarreled with Kong Shun and pushed Kong Shun to the table. Kong Shun's waist was scratched by the corner of the table, and he slapped Du Ziteng twice on the spot.

At the age of 15, Du Ziteng came home at night, drank some wine, and threw things in front of Kong Shun.Kong Shun immediately drove Du Ziteng out, and did not open the door for a day and two nights.

What he remembered most was that at the age of 17, Du Ziteng's professional grades slipped from the first in his age to the second to last, and there was no improvement after half a year. Alive, what is it like with your mother?"

Only this time, Du Ziteng could no longer choke with Kong Shun.He couldn't even utter a rebuttal.

She scolded my mother and scolded me.Du Ziteng thought.

But what can he say?The report card in his hand is the biggest evidence supporting Kong Shun.

It's not that he didn't try hard, but all his efforts were fruitless, and all his efforts were denied.He saw from dawn to dusk that he read every text, his mouth was dry, he recited press releases, he recited speeches...

Useless.Efforts are useless.

During that time, he failed inexplicably, and unknowingly became the last one or two, just like his inexplicable rise at the beginning, it just changed from positive one or two to bottom one.

Everyone can only see his glory at that time.After becoming the tail of the crane?No classmates asked him questions, no teacher pointed him out, and he was left alone in embarrassment.

And Kong Shun's words were undoubtedly a blow that smashed Du Ziteng's confidence in the last base. All the vicious curses could not compare to this simple negation.

Not recognized.

When I was young, I didn't seem to have the time to accompany my parents, and when I grew up, only my father was by my side.Although violent, he is also responsible and does his best to his son.

Then Kong Shun came.Even the rude and annoying father no longer belonged to him.

The attention she once could get from her father is gone.

Du Ziteng squatted in the empty living room, his nosebleed finally stopped.The dried blood was sticky in the nose, and I felt nauseous.He shook his dizzy head, walked slowly towards his little bed, wiped his nose with a piece of paper, and lay down on the bed.

Dazzled and ringing in the ears, Du Ziteng just fell asleep like this.

Early the next morning, I saw the father who brought Kong Shun into the house. The man stared at his son with a cold face, like a demonstrative lion.

The woman smiled softly at the boy.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know what’s going on these two days, I’m so full of food, I’m really full, I’m nauseated, I’m still eating... I went to barbecue today, I knew there was a lot to eat, so I bought two Steamed stuffed buns... When it was time for the barbecue, Emma was really exhausted. When I came back, there were three bananas, a few breads, etc. Now sitting here, I feel that my stomach will burst at any time. I can’t even bend down. It’s so crowded OTZ