young as the wind

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After Jiang's father went to take a bath, Jiang's mother opened the door red-eyed. Xiao Hai was still crying, and the room smelled of feces and urine.

When Jiang Luo came in, Mother Jiang knelt on the bed and hugged Xiao Hai, gently shaking him to coax him, "Don't cry, don't cry, your voice is broken..."

"Jiang Luo, you give them money."

"Do you think this is still alive?"

"Is this still home? The troubles every day are driving me to death!"

"Give them the money!" Mother Jiang almost yelled, "Give them the money!"

Jiang Luo's expression was very indifferent. Looking at Jiang's mother, he still agreed.

He is very clear, this time he gave, next time, next time, next time...

Five thousand a month, he doesn't have that much.

He still has many plans.

After the college entrance examination, I went to travel with Ye He, to the city with many stars at night, to the desert.

……

Jiang Luo seemed to be held back by something, Xiao Hai's crying pierced his eardrums.

Depressed, suffocating.

"I will only give it this time, and I will have to pay tuition fees when I start school next year."

Mother Jiang stared, "Look at how selfish you are! Use your money and say that just this once, you are just like your father!"

Jiang Luo: "I don't want it anymore?"

He turns away.

"Transfer to my card in the Agricultural Bank of China!"

Jiang Luo put on his shoes, and Grandpa asked him where he was going.

"Run."

Father Jiang just came out of the shower, "Jiang Luo, wash my underwear."

Jiang Luo opened the door, "Wash by yourself."

Father Jiang: "Where are you going at night, don't die outside."

Jiang Luo closed the door and went out.

Standing in front of the elevator, I could still hear Jiang's father scolding inside, "Look at how dead he is, the child is raised to take revenge on his parents, and if he uses some money, he will slap his face..."

It was very loud and could be heard clearly. Only now did Jiang Luo realize that the door of their house was not soundproof and could be heard outside.

But Jiang's father and Jiang's mother often quarreled and scolded, so they all knew, right?

The way the neighbor's aunt looked at him, there was a single father and son upstairs.

Jiang Luo lowered his head to look at the ground, the elevator door opened, he walked in, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed his reflection on the car, his back unconsciously hunched so badly, he straightened up.

Stay outside for 10 minutes before going back, otherwise no one may open the door.

He could stay out all night, but tomorrow would be troublesome.

He didn't know when he put five dollars in his pocket, and he went to buy two small puddings to eat. They were very sweet. Jiang Luo remembered that he hadn't brought candy for Ye He for a while, so he went back and bought a few lollipops , Looking at these candies after buying, I sighed silently, and I will be told again when I go back later.

In their house, eating a lollipop, an ice cream, and a bowl of noodles by themselves like this is eating alone, selfish, leaving them to enjoy.

So he never brought anything home, even if it was sugar, he just forgot it.

Jiang Luo went back and gave the candy to the shop owner, "Please eat."

The boss looked at him in confusion, "No more? Want to refund the money?"

Jiang Luo: "No, I invite you to eat."

The boss was even more confused, and nodded in a daze, "Oh..."

The little pudding melted quickly and stuck to Jiang Luo's hand. There was nowhere to wash his hands, so he just tossed it casually and went up.

Jiang's father and grandparents were watching the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Jiang's father smelled it and sneered, "Go down and eat ice cream, it's very moisturizing, didn't you think about buying some for us?"

Jiang Luo ignored him and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. He didn't know where to sleep tonight, the sofa was so dirty.

Father Jiang: "The underwear on the sink has been washed."

Jiang Luo wiped his hands and went back to the bedroom.

Father Jiang was challenged too much tonight. Seeing him like this, he immediately jumped up and rushed over without even putting on his slippers. "Do you want to wash it?"

Jiang Luo's eyes were cold, "You have hands, wash them yourself."

Jiang's father's cheeks were tense, and there were three hangers hanging on the door. He took them off and yanked Jiang Luo's body so hard that the hangers were deformed. Mom owes you? I told you to wash your underwear without even washing your underwear. I even washed your bath for you when you were a child!"

"Who do you think you are when you pull your face all day long!"

Jiang's father scolded and smoked, his grandparents didn't speak, and even Jiang's mother didn't say a word. They seemed to be telling Jiang Luo: Look, you've messed with us too. You should be beaten and taught a lesson.

There was nothing unexpected about Jiang Luo, Mother Jiang has always been like this, not to mention grandparents, it would be nice if they didn't add fuel to the fire.

The arm was sore, as if the flesh was split, and Jiang Luo was still in the mood to hit him a few times.

Eleventh, fifteenth, twentyth, Jiang's father kept hitting the same place, but he could still feel that his strength had weakened and he had no strength left.

Not as good as when he was young. When Jiang Luo was seven or eight years old, Jiang's mother worked far away and couldn't come back to cook for him. It was Jiang's father who came back. At that time, he was beaten every day at noon, fifty times, a lot. There were all kinds of reasons for the beating. The TV cable seemed to have moved, the windows were not open, and there was no writing... It seemed to be a routine. Father Jiang finished the beating with a blank face, and then went to cook.

He didn't even feel pain afterward.

At that time, I didn’t understand, and I was frightened. After I was 15 years old, I understood. It’s just to vent. I don’t want to cook for him, so I have to vent.

He did nothing wrong, and he was going to be beaten.

Jiang Luo felt that his left arm was numb, so he took two steps back, "Wash by yourself."

Just in time, Mother Jiang also came out and snatched Father Jiang's hanger, "Eat shit! You hit yourself! Whether you are confinement or I am confinement, the underwear has to be washed by others, are you disgusting? !"

Jiang Luo closed the bedroom door.

Jiang's father was panting all the time, his naked upper body was all red, black and red, very ugly.

His hands were shaking, and he kicked the door, "Get the hell out of me when you go to college, and don't come back even if you die outside!"

"I thought I had a dog!"

Mother Jiang: "You died outside! You're a dog! How can he write when you hit him on the arm, dead crazy, dead crazy!"

She patted the door, "Jiang Luo, are your hands bleeding? Come out and I'll disinfect you."

Father Jiang walked towards the sofa and said, "The underwear is there, you have to wash it if you don't want to!"

Mother Jiang yelled, "Go away! I don't want to wash and throw away!"

Father Jiang: "Do you think I dare not throw it away? It's just a pair of underwear. I earn six or seven thousand a month. I can't buy hundreds of pairs of underwear?"

Mother Jiang: "Only six or seven thousand people talk about it every day..."

Jiang's father kicked the slippers on the ground and hit Jiang's mother's calf, "Don't you hear me, don't mess with me."

Grandpa put the TV remote control on the table, "Okay, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't shout."

"Hurry up and put the money into our card, it makes me have a headache."

Father Jiang sat down with a dark face, "Jiang Luo! Transfer the money!"

Mother Jiang was still knocking on the door, "Open the door! Lock it all day long!"

Jiang Luo sat on the chair, holding his mobile phone in a daze. After a while, he moved his shoulders and typed with his elbows on his knees:

- I'll go to your place tomorrow.

The boss replied quickly:

- Send me mooncakes?Too polite.

The corners of Jiang Luo's lips curled slightly:

-yes.

- Come on then, hurry up.

He put away his mobile phone and opened the door, "give me my mobile phone."

Mother Jiang wanted to look at his arm, but he avoided it, "Isn't it a transfer? I'll give me my phone."

Mother Jiang: "Show me."

Jiang Luo: "No need."

Jiang's mother insisted on watching, Jiang Luo's anger increased sharply, and he pushed Jiang's mother away, "I said, no need, give me the phone."

Mother Jiang scolded again with red eyes, "Look at you! You deserve it!"

She went to ask Jiang's father where his cell phone was, "Cell phone! After beating the child, he still needs the child's money. It's ridiculous to say it!"

"Jiang Jianguo, you are a dead man, do you know that?"

"dead!"

Jiang's father looked very cold, "In the drawer under the TV."

Jiang Luo came out and took the phone, went back to the room and turned around five thousand.

He looked at the balance in the bank card and felt a little helpless. He was afraid that this time, Jiang's father thought he had beaten him, so he obediently gave the money.

After that, I will be beaten again, and will I have to give money?

The author has something to say:

Stepping on the little tail, the second watch is coming

I am angry at what I wrote!Hit the keyboard hard, my fingers hurt when it's over

Thanks for the sloppy landmine