The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

Jiang Yingyu was sitting by the fire, and the old lady was sitting opposite him, staring at the red coals inside the uncovered fire cover, as if she was in a daze or thinking.

He came back from self-study next night, and has been sitting for 10 minutes now, with his schoolbag on his back. The old lady asked him to sit with her for a while, and didn't ask him if he had eaten, let alone let him go upstairs to do his homework .

He didn't expect Lao Liu to come up with this trick for him. An Sheng and he didn't tell his family members, but Liu Qiang made a home visit directly!

He didn't know what was going on with An Sheng. After he came back, the old lady's face made him feel a little weak. He was not afraid that the old lady would say him, but he was afraid that the old lady would be angry.

"Grandma... just tell me if you have something to say." Jiang Yingyu said.

He knew that this matter would be told sooner or later, maybe it was him, maybe it was An Sheng, but he didn't expect that it was Lao Liu who said it.

The old lady got up and went to her room, and when she came out, she had an old-fashioned landline in her hand.

Jiang Yingyu didn't understand, who is the old lady trying to call?

"Grandma..." he called out suspiciously.

After the old lady sat down, she put the landline on the stove, dialed a series of numbers that Jiang Yingyu was somewhat familiar with, and waited for the call to connect with a frown.

"I'll ask your mother to come and pick you up," the old lady said.

Is the old lady trying to drive him away?

"Grandma... are you going to drive me away?" Jiang Yingyu reached out and hung up the old lady's phone, the hand pressing on the button trembled slightly, "Didn't you say that this is my home, I don't Will there be nowhere to go, grandma..."

So, did the old lady think he was wrong too?

The old lady stretched out her hands to cover her face dejectedly, and took a long time to sniff her nose.

"Ying'er, it's grandma who is sorry for you. Grandma is wrong. She shouldn't have promised your mother to let you come here." The old lady said.

Shouldn't it?

wrong?

Jiang Yingyu let go of his hand and stood in front of the old lady. The old lady hadn't said a single word to him since she spoke. He would rather be scolded or beaten a few times than he thought the old lady would do this.

"...Grandma, I won't leave." Jiang Yingyu tightened her cheeks, "I won't leave!"

"You have to go!" The old lady suddenly slapped the stove with a loud slap, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

The old lady got up and stared at Jiang Yingyu, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Grandma! Grandma!" Jiang Yingyu hurried to catch up. The old lady usually walked very fast, but now she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he went upstairs to the door, he saw the old lady was rummaging through the boxes in his room, stuffing all his clothes and books into his suitcase, and the room was torn into a mess.

He rushed in and slammed the suitcase out the door. The overstuffed suitcase slammed through the door and turned down the stairs. It took a minute for the ring to finally reach the end.

He finally couldn't help yelling at the old lady: "Grandma, what are you doing! You are so disgusting with me, don't you see me? I like men and I am a monster, a pervert, right? Ah?"

After speaking, Jiang Yingyu slowly squatted down, he was suddenly very wronged, he was so wronged, his eyes were sore and tears flowed out within minutes, he didn't dare to let the old lady see, so he put his hands on his knees to cover his eyes, dumb He insisted in his voice, "I won't leave, I'll just rely on you."

He didn't notice that the old lady's hands hanging on both sides were shaking, and he didn't notice that the old lady also secretly wiped away two tears, and he didn't see the unbearable look in the old lady's eyes.

The old lady slowly sat on his bed, and asked him after a while: "When did you and An Sheng get involved?"

"...the day I came back from home." Jiang Yingyu said.

The old lady asked again: "Does your parents know that you like boys?"

Jiang Yingyu raised his head and glanced at the old lady. The old lady turned to him sideways. He couldn't quite see the expression of the old lady for a while.

"I know." Jiang Yingyu sniffed.

After hearing what he said, the old lady got up and patted her pants and sighed: "That's it...Since they all know about this, grandma has no right to do anything to you. If you want to continue to live, you can live here."

"If you want to change it in the future, remember to tell grandma. At least let grandma know that the bracelet I prepared for my granddaughter-in-law can still be given away..."

An Sheng knelt on the ground with a red and swollen face, holding a black rope in his hand. The thing on the rope was broken in two, and he didn't dare to pick it up.

He had knelt for hours and hadn't eaten dinner.

The concrete floor below his knees was very harsh. He hadn’t worn long johns two days ago. After all, the temperature had been several degrees higher these days, but he was wearing just this pair of jeans. There is no defense ability.

I don't know what Lao Liu and Anli said. He felt that the atmosphere was not right when he came back.

He seemed to have never made Amway angry since he was a child, but he didn't expect that this time he almost fainted.

His back was also hot. Amway took the golden bamboo stick and smoked it more than 30 times. He endured it because he didn't know what to say. Anyway, it will be like this for a while. Make Anli feel at ease, and he will have nothing to say if he smokes a few more times.

The mobile phone was confiscated by Anli, and he said that he would be locked up for two days to make him sober, but what An Sheng thought was that the person was right across from his house, and it was not so far away. He could see him by opening a window .

But Amway was still angry, and cried when it was over, crying very sadly.

He knew that although Anli was his sister, she was sincerely treating him like a son, so he couldn't say anything.

An Sheng gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, his legs were already numb, and he still wanted to pee.

It's also a good thing that Xiang Heng's father is not coming back today, otherwise Amway might have to give him a mixed doubles match, which is so sour, I dare not think about it.

But it's too late...

An Sheng felt that his eyes were also a little swollen. His glasses had been slapped for a long time, and he couldn't see anything clearly at the moment. He squinted and didn't know where to look.

"Uncle? Uncle, are you hungry?" Xiang Heng quietly ran to An Sheng's side with a bowl of rice and vegetables in his hand. When he saw that his uncle, who was always smiling, was beaten like this, he blinked tears. It just slid out.

"Uncle, hurry up and eat something secretly, my mother is still crying while sitting in the store." Xiang Heng rubbed his face with his sleeve, handed the chopsticks to An Sheng and said, "Why is my mother willing to beat you? I'm not afraid to make you stupid."

An Sheng smiled, his face was a little stiff, he reached out and touched Xiang Heng's hair, shook his head and said, "Uncle is not hungry, take it back quickly, don't be found out in a while, you will also have to be dragged to kneel on."

Are you still crying?

Probably didn't eat dinner.

"Oh..." An Sheng sighed.

Xiang Heng put the bowl aside and raised his chin: "Just kneel."

After speaking, he really knelt down beside An Sheng, kneeling quite straight.

An Sheng was a little dumbfounded for a while, but most of his emotions were moved.

"Uncle, why did my mother beat you? I also like Brother Yinger. Why would you be beaten if you like Brother Yinger?"

Xiang Heng frowned and looked at An Sheng, his incomprehension made An Sheng feel pain in his heart.

Anli's sharp curse still faintly rang in his ears: You have made yourself like this now, what do you ask Xiao Heng to do?What would his classmates say about him?He worshiped you since he was a child, learned from you, and followed your steps!Take you as a role model, what do you ask him to do, what do you ask me to do...

He knew that Amway was afraid of other people's tongue, afraid of trouble, and even more afraid of other people's private criticism. He was also afraid before, but this time he was not afraid at all, because his heart was full, not like before. empty.

He is sorry for Amway and the others, but he is worthy of his heart.

"That's right, I don't know, why do we all like Brother Ying'er but are treated differently?" An Sheng also asked.

Xiang Heng didn't speak, he didn't understand, and neither did my uncle, so no one would tell him.

"Then will you still like Brother Ying'er in the future?" Xiang Heng asked again.

An Sheng put his hands by his side again, looked at Xiang Heng and said, "What about you? Will you?"

"Yes, brother Ying'er helped me, I can't be ungrateful." Xiang Heng said with certainty as he recalled that incident.

An Sheng also said: "I will always like..."

The next day was Saturday, Jiang Yingyu called An Sheng and no one answered the phone. He probably guessed that An Sheng's situation might be a bit bad. blocked.

The old lady asked him to make up lessons first. Many things take time.

Jiang Yingyu agreed to go to Wang Yuan's house to continue making up lessons, but asked the old lady to see how An Sheng was doing, and the old lady agreed.

Jiang Yingyu realized during the make-up class that he couldn't calm down and was in a panic. He missed An Sheng so much that he couldn't solve a problem even if he thought of it.

No!

He's going to check it out!

"Teacher, I have something to do, I have to go back first." Jiang Yingyu said while putting the papers in his schoolbag.

Sitting next to him, Wu Zhe didn't know what he was busy with.

Wang Yuan checked other people's papers with a pen, looked up at him now, and nodded: "Did something happen at home?"

Jiang Yingyu felt that he didn't have time to answer, picked up his schoolbag, hummed and ran away.

He was running, wearing a thin down jacket and running so fast that he almost lost his schoolbag, so he had to carry the schoolbag on his back while running.

An Sheng...

I want to see you.

"..." Coming to the door, Jiang Yingyu stared at the locked door in a daze.

what happened?not at home?

This was the first time he had seen the gate locked by a big lock.

He went around to the door of the supermarket again and saw that the supermarket was also closed.

"...No way!" Jiang Yingyu stared at the rolling shutter door of the supermarket for a long time unable to recover.

Just at this moment, an older sister walked by him carrying a vegetable basket, and asked him with a puzzled look: "Hey, why is his house closed today?"

Jiang Yingyu turned her head to look at her, and the eldest sister continued to talk to herself: "Tsk, this is the first time I've seen his house open at this hour..."