one punch

The office was full of gunpowder, Wang Jianan's mother felt sorry for her son, and cursed Dou Tianxiao's family for not educating the child well.

Because according to a reliable source in the class, it was Dou Tianxiao who pushed Wang Jianan first.

My mother raised her arm and swung it towards Dou Tianxiao's head, "You know you don't dare now! Why did you go earlier! I see that your skills are boundless, and you can send people to the hospital!"

Dou Tianxiao was trembling and sobbing, with snot and tears hanging down all the way, he could hardly make a complete voice in his throat, "I don't, dare not..."

"I dare not...Grandpa! Help, help me!"

Grandpa blocked Dou Tianxiao several times and acted as a peacemaker, "Okay, Ah Yue, the child is still young, just educate him, what should I do if I beat him so hard and really broke him."

He turned to appease Wang Jianan's mother, "We will bear the medical expenses for the child's injury checkup. I'm really sorry. We didn't discipline the child well."

Ye Xiaoyue grabbed the side of her son's face, wishing she could twist a 360-degree twist, "It's because you've been spoiling him all day long! You don't learn well all day long! You're so outrageous!"

Dou Tianxiao's two legs were almost lifted off the ground, screaming in pain.

Several teachers couldn't bear it after seeing it, and they took turns to comfort them, and finally calmed down the parents of both parties—of course, it was mainly Dou Tianxiao's mother.

After the final negotiation, all medical expenses have to be borne by Dou Tianxiao's family.

Dou Tianxiao was also forced to go to the hospital to apologize to Wang Jianan. Although he was unwilling to do so, under the persuasion of his grandfather, he still said, "I'm sorry."

Wang Jianan's forehead and arms were still wrapped in bandages, and he reluctantly replied, "It's okay."

Wang Jianan's mother took advantage of the robbery and gave her son a full-body examination, which cost a lot of money, and Ye Xiaoyue's heart was bleeding when she paid for it—it was her hard-earned money for two whole months.

So after returning home, Dou Tianxiao was served with knives, guns and sticks. Grandpa and Ye Xi were sandwiched between them as peacemakers. Ye Xi was even willing to donate all his pocket money to ask the aunt not to beat the younger brother. —Although it’s only six yuan and thirty cents.

Dou Tianxiao's heart-piercing crying alarmed the neighbors next door.

The little boy with a bigger fart, his cheeks were flushed from crying, his eyes were dim with tears, and he was almost out of breath. Seeing outsiders helping to stop his mother, he rushed out of the house as if fleeing for his life.

Dou Tianxiao didn't know where to run, he only knew that if he stayed at home, he would be beaten to death by his mother.

Grandpa hurriedly chased after him, Ye Xi also wanted to follow, but was blocked by grandpa.

It was getting dark outside the house, and the little thing disappeared in a blink of an eye. The old man was calling his grandson's name over and over again by the field ridge in the countryside, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back as he walked.

Dou Tianxiao had actually heard his grandfather's voice a long time ago, but he was afraid that his mother would come out and beat him up, so he lay down in the cabbage field and didn't dare to say anything.

The cabbage field was covered with hoarfrost in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and within a minute of lying on the ground, Dou Tianxiao lost consciousness from the cold hands and feet, his throat was still sobbing, and tears flowed uncontrollably. down.

Salty and a bit bitter.

He felt that he was really unlucky, why was he born in such a family.

There is no father who can stand up in times of crisis, but there is also a vicious mother who wants to break his legs all day long.

He hated his mother so much, he wished he could draw a line with her and never see her for the rest of his life.

He once again thought desperately: It would be great if he could change his mother with Jiang Ran.

The little boy lay in the vegetable field for an unknown amount of time, the snot and tears on his face were dried by the cold wind, and his lips were so dry that their skin peeled off.

The old north wind whizzed past, blowing on people's faces like razor blades. The old man was so anxious that he called his grandson's nickname back and forth on the ridge of the field.

His eyesight was not very good, and he sprained his foot accidentally, and fell into the vegetable field next door with a plop, and the joints on his legs made a crisp sound.

"Grandpa!" Dou Tianxiao went looking for the sound, wiping away tears as he ran.

As soon as the old man heard his grandson's voice, his hanging heart fell back. He just sat on the ridge of the field, covering his knee with one hand, and rubbing Dou Tianxiao's little head with the other, softly comforted, and asked why.

Because he knows his grandson very well, although the little bastard is usually a little skinny, he is kind-hearted and a little shy, so he can't beat people for no reason.

After finally someone was willing to listen to his explanation, Dou Tianxiao released tears of grievance again, and intermittently told his grandfather the cause of the incident.

After hearing this, the grandfather patted Dou Tianxiao in his arms, "Okay, don't cry, our little Douzi is wronged, don't listen to what others say in the future, grandpa will take you to see Dad some other day, okay? "

"Really?" Dou Tianxiao's crying stopped the car immediately, but his voice was a little choked.

"Really." Grandpa smoothed his back like a puppy's hair, "Do you know that you can't run around like this in the middle of the night? Recently, there are traffickers in the town who will take children away."

"Ah?" Dou Tianxiao shrank into his grandfather's arms with some fear.

The old man didn't intend to scare him.

It is indeed rumored in the town these days that someone's child was taken away by a foreigner. It is said that the child was taken away by a teacher surnamed Wang. Her son is only three years old this year, and his grandma usually takes care of him. Unexpectedly, when I bought something in the convenience store, the child disappeared.

Now many telephone poles on the street are covered with missing person notices, but after searching for it for almost a week, they still haven't found it, so there is probably no hope.

Dou Tianxiao asked tearfully, "What is a human trafficker?"

"It's a bad person who specializes in deceiving children. In the future, if a stranger talks to you, don't you know?" Grandpa asked.

Dou Tianxiao nodded half understanding, but when he heard that he was going home, he became 1 unhappy, "I won't go home, I hate my mother, I don't want this mother anymore!"

"Silly boy," my grandfather smiled and rubbed his head, "You don't want this mother, which mother do you want?"

Dou Tianxiao wiped his tears on his grandfather's clothes, and stared stubbornly at the yellow lights at home, "Anyway, I don't want this mother anymore!"

Dou Tianxiao never thought that there would be a day when his words would become a prophecy.

Many years later, whenever he recalled the words he said while standing on the edge of the field, he would hate himself for being stupid and ignorant.

Dou Tianxiao and his mother used to live in a house rented by Dou Guangmao. After Dou Guangmao was imprisoned, Dou Tianxiao's mother lived in the dormitory arranged by the factory manager just like a group of young migrant workers.

Dou Tianxiao dragged his grandfather and refused to go home, preferring to stand in a mess in the wind. Grandpa's big dry and cracked hands quietly put the other pair of immature hands into his pockets.

It was not until his mother drove over the field ridge on a bicycle that Dou Tianxiao dragged his grandfather back tremblingly, turning his head three times at every step, for fear that his mother would shrink back and teach him a lesson.

At home, my uncle has already prepared dinner, the simplest boiled eggs and fried cabbage.

Ye Xi was used to having meals with his younger brother and the others, and he didn't like to eat alone first, so he moved a stool and sat at the gate, like a puppy guarding the house.

Suddenly, he saw a faltering figure in the darkness, and he stretched his neck, and then another thin figure appeared in his field of vision, and Ye Xi ran and threw himself into the arms of grandpa.

"Douzi, are you okay?" Ye Xi grabbed Dou Tianxiao's hand.

Dou Tianxiao shook his head, looked up and smelled the smell of food, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, from the fight in the afternoon to now, he hasn't eaten or drank a sip of water yet, he is already so hungry that his chest sticks to his back back.

The two children went back to the house and saw the light, only to find that there was a hole in the pant leg of the grandfather, and the knee was still bleeding.

The two of them were busy applying medicine to bandage their grandfather again—of course, Dou Tianxiao's main role was to get in the way.

"Grandpa has a lot of hair on his legs." Dou Tianxiao pinched his fingers and tried to pluck grandpa's hair.

"Hey! You bastard!" Grandpa smiled and knocked on his forehead.

After dinner, my uncle wanted to go back to the street. Before leaving, he ordered the two children to go back to the house to do their homework and sleep.

This massive war finally came to an end.

Dou Tianxiao walked to the little cousin's room with the textbook in his arms, and was about to do homework together. When he found out the exercise book that had been torn by more than half of the paper, he suddenly remembered an important thing.

Jiang Ran's birthday party!

However, the only uncle who can take him back to the town has long since left. Dou Tianxiao finished his homework and fell asleep amidst infinite remorse and regret.

The scene in the dream was a little blurry, but he knew in his consciousness that it was in the classroom of his own class, Wang Jianan took the lead in cursing, he moved his hands when he couldn't bear it, and used several attacking routines taught by Jiang Ran, killing several The classmate who took the lead was beaten to the ground, and there were cheers for him all around him, which was called a relief.

At the end, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Ran standing at the door with a blank expression and looking at him, his eyes were cold, "The reason I taught you moves is to let you hurt your classmates?"

Dou Tianxiao froze, his blood seemed to be frozen, and he chased after a while, calling "Brother" while running, but Jiang Ran didn't turn his head back, and walked towards the school gate in greater strides.

Seeing Jiang Ran's back gradually go away, Dou Tianxiao was so anxious that he rushed forward with all his strength, but his body seemed to be pressed in slow motion, and he couldn't run fast .

Afterwards, the school gate, the wide road, and the noisy shops all began to shake and twist violently, like an earthquake. The ground under their feet was split into two, forming a gap as wide as a palm, and the abyss below could not be seen. Bottom.

Dou Tianxiao shouted for his brother at the top of his voice, but instead of turning his head back, Jiang Ran quickened his pace and disappeared from his sight as soon as he turned around.

The ground under his feet crumbled, and Dou Tianxiao slipped and fell weightlessly.

When he woke up from the dream, Dou Tianxiao's heart was beating like the gongs and drums of the New Year. He stared at the ceiling for a long time but couldn't get out of the state of panic. When he turned over, he found that the thermal underwear next to his body was wet with sweat stuck in the back.

He suddenly realized that this was the first nightmare he had ever experienced in his life.

"Nightmare" is called "nightmare" because in the dream, the most precious thing in the subconscious is lost, which can be a person, an object, or a deep emotion.

And the constant loss always runs through everyone's life.