My father's image is unsightly, and it is no different from the beggar on the street, but at this moment, he, who is protecting his calf, has an indescribable aura!

When the onlookers saw him approaching, they consciously dispersed and gave way to him. Only Zhou Hao, not only did he not get out of the way, but also stood in front of my father. They said arrogantly: "Stir beggar, there is no business for you here, don't meddle in other people's business!"

My dad looked down at me lying on the ground, his eyes full of distress. Then, he looked up and said to Zhou Hao, "Let my son go."

As soon as these words were said, the people present immediately understood that this nosy lame man was my father. Immediately, many people showed contemptuous smiles, and Zhou Hao and the others also laughed sarcastically. Wang Shiqi smiled happily. She laughed and mocked me, "Chen Xiaotian, I heard that your father is a garbage picker, but I have never seen him. Today I finally let me live. It is indeed the best!" Her sarcasm was merciless.

Most students will respect and even fear their parents. If some students in the school are bullied, they can usually solve the problem by calling them to them. However, my father, a parent, has no deterrence in everyone's eyes, but it is a joke. His arrival only caused me to suffer more ridicule and ridicule. I, who was lying on the ground, had no face to raise my head!

After a while, Zhou Hao laughed enough, and then he raised his face and said to my father seriously: "You can ask me to let your son go. Your son dirty my friend's clothes. This clothes cost 3,000 yuan. You can't just forget it. You either pay for the money or kneel down to admit your mistake!"

Zhou Hao’s request was very unreasonable. It was obviously bullying. Before my father could say anything, I raised my head and shouted to Zhou Hao: “It was Wang Shiqi who dirty my clothes first!”

After hearing what I said, Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows and cursed at me: "Who told you to speak!" As he said that, he stretched out his foot and kicked me hard.

However, before Zhou Hao's feet touched me, my father suddenly hit him hard. Zhou Hao was unstable and fell directly to eat shit, looking very embarrassed and embarrassed.

Zhou Hao was furious after losing such a big face in front of Wang Shiqi and so many students. He stood up and pointed at my father and yelled: "Brothers, kill him for me!"

Zhou Hao's brothers are a group of students, and my father is considered an adult in society, but because he is a cripple, those students are not afraid of him. So as soon as Zhou Hao spoke, Zhou Hao's dozen brothers immediately besieged my father.

Before they could get closer, my dad took out a rusty kitchen knife from the sack, then he raised the knife and sternly said to the audience: "Who dares to move!"

At this moment, my dad's eyes were red, like a crazy beast, looking very scary.

Those who rushed towards my dad, seeing my dad going crazy and holding a knife in his hand, stopped instantly and did not dare to move any more.

The other onlookers also turned pale and quietly retreated a little.

My father carried the kitchen knife and walked to Zhou Hao step by step. Then, he placed the knife on Zhou Hao's neck and said to Zhou Hao word by word: "If you dare to bully my son again in the future, I will kill you!"

My father is usually a cowardly and honest man, and he doesn't speak loudly. He nods and bows when he sees anyone, but today he has made his best efforts for me. He seems to have become a person and a lifeless madman. Maybe this is father's love!

Zhou Hao is not timid. On the contrary, he is very brave. He has many fighting against the masses in school and is quite fierce. Basically, he can walk sideways. But at this moment, he is still shocked by my father. After all, my father is like a madman now, and he still holds his neck with a knife. No matter how hard Zhou Hao dares to bet on his life. After holding it in for a long time, Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and said, "You are awesome!" After that, he left with his brother in a frustration.

Wang Shiqi followed her, and before leaving, she glared at me with dissatisfaction!

Those who were watching the fun here did not dare to stay for a long time, and gradually they all dispersed.

After the crowd dispersed, my dad put the rusty kitchen knife back into the sack. Then, he walked to me and helped me up and said, "Xiaotian, go, let's go home!" His voice was full of love.

At this time, my father should be a great hero to me. He protected me and drove away the people who bullied me. I should be grateful and grateful, but in fact, I am full of pain and humiliation now. I think he is here to embarrass me!

So after I got up, I pushed him away and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Didn't I tell you not to come to my school? Why are you here? Why?"

Since I went to elementary school, I asked my dad not to come to my school. I was afraid that my classmates would laugh at me when they saw him. But today, my dad came. Although he saved me, everyone even joked about me. I lost all my only dignity.

After yelling at him, I turned around and left. My father limped behind me with a sack. As he walked, he said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaotian, where are you going? That's not the way home."

I stopped, turned around, and sternly said to my dad: "I don't want you to care!"

My dad stopped too. He looked at me and said with a bitter voice: "I don't care about you, who cares about you? I am your dad!"

I blurted out, "You are not my dad, I am just the garbage you picked up!"

Hearing this, my father's face changed suddenly. His eyes were filled with helplessness. After pausing for a moment, he gently said: "Xiaotian, stop talking nonsense, go home with dad!"

I shook my head and shouted, "Home? That's not home at all. Is that broken place full of garbage occupied by people?"

One sentence instantly made my father speechless. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at me, not knowing how to speak.

And the more I spoke, the more angry I became, the emotions were like a river that broke through the dam. I couldn't stop it. I refused to do anything and continued to vent at him:

"From childhood, I always eat bad food and wear the clothes you picked up. I obviously did nothing wrong, but everyone bullies me and isolates me. No one is willing to be friends with me. I am full of inferiority and fear every day. Even when I go to bed at night, I am always awakened by nightmares. All of this is caused by you, because you are a disabled person and a rag picker!"

"You obviously have no ability and can't afford to support me. Why do you want to take me in? I want to make me suffer in this world? Do you know that you are harming me? I hate you, I hate this family!"

These words have been in my heart for a long time, and today I vented them all. At the end of my speech, I was already in tears.

After hearing what I said, my dad was a little stunned. He didn't seem to expect me to say this. His expression became very complicated. His eyes suddenly became wet. He wanted to say something, but he stopped talking. Finally, he squeezed out a smile at me that was even worse than crying, then turned around, limped, and left silently.

His back was extremely vicissitudes, as if he had grown ten years older in an instant!

I didn't look at my dad much, and turned around and left in the opposite direction. I wanted to run away from home and stay away from this home that filled me with countless shadows. I walked very fast, as if in this way, I could be completely free.

I don’t know how long it took, my feet became sore, I was tired, and I could no longer walk. So I sat down directly in the flower bed on the side of the road. The night disappeared without realizing the entire city, and the street lights on the streets were lit up one after another.

This night was very lively, with pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the road, but I felt extremely lonely and desolate.

Slowly, my heart became empty, as if something was missing. When a father and son passed by me, I suddenly realized that the missing piece was my father.

Over the years, my father and I have depended on each other for life. It is impossible to say that there is no relationship. I care about him in my heart, but I was mocked, bullied, and insulted outside, which led to the deep resentment in my heart. I need to vent. Now that I calm down, I slowly remember my father's goodness.

Although my dad is poor, he is really nice to me. It can be said that he has given everything for me!

I can't forget it. When I was a child, I was sick and my family had no money. He knelt on the ground and begged the doctor to save me.

I can't forget it. When I made a delicious meal at home, he asked me to eat it alone. I asked him to eat it. He told me that he had eaten outside, but when I turned around, I saw that he was looking for something in the trash can to eat.

I can't forget that on my tenth birthday, it was raining heavily outside and he had to run out to pick up garbage. When he came back, his people were soaked in a chicken, but he brought me a clean little cake.

I can't forget...

Too many memories poured into my mind at this moment. Father's love is like a mountain, and my father is as humble as an ant outside, but he gave me all his great side. I have no reason to blame him. How can I push all my resentment to him?

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt. The feeling of self-blame came. I suddenly stood up and ran towards home. I wanted to go home and apologize to my dad!

I took out the fastest speed, fought all my strength, ran wildly, and kept running.
Chapter completed!