"We are not a welfare institution! If you have any difficulties, go to the government! Besides, the demolition compensation has been paid to you. Where is the money? Have you eaten or drank?" The man began to get angry and his voice became louder and louder.
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"We haven't received a penny at all!" Er Yu argued anxiously, but the other party was in no mood to listen.
"Auntie, we are handling the demolition in accordance with the formal procedures. Look, look!"
The man took out a certificate with red flowers and green willows, "This is our land certificate, this is our construction permit! We are operating legally, and our projects are also burdened with bank loans. See for yourself, this bulldozer is parked
It has been at your doorstep for a week. I have already done my best without settling the accounts with you for leasing fees, labor fees, and bank loan interest fees! You guys are really shameless!"
The more the man talked, the more excited he became, and the more angry he became, "Today, you have to move whether you want to move or not! Guys, get to work!"
The man gave the order, and the big men behind him rushed forward and pushed Ermo's mother who was blocking the door to the ground. Eryu was already weak, so the fall was really hard.
"Mom!" Ermo shouted and rushed forward.
"Mom, are you okay?" Ermo cried and knelt on the ground to support her mother.
"Momo, Mom is okay." Er Yu looked helpless, "Go back to school quickly, don't stay here."
"No! Mom, I'm not going anywhere, I'm with you!" Ermo hugged her mother and cried.
Clothes, quilts, pots and pans... There was a flurry of excitement, and the rude men immediately emptied the already very poor little house.
Ermo and her mother were also kicked out of the house. Her mother seemed to have fallen to her waist just now and couldn't stand up. She squatted on the ground holding her waist with her hands and frowned tightly.
A big man suddenly threw out an old green painting folder. The fluffy painting folder was spread out against the wind, and a sketch was blown into the air by the strong wind coming from the opposite direction!
"My painting——!" Ermo was anxious. It was a painting folder that had been with him for many years. It was a sketch that he regarded as his life!
The anxious Ermo chased the wind at his feet, holding a thin arm high in the air to reach his drawing paper, but it seemed to be joking with himself, and he would touch it every time he looked at it.
It floated lightly, floating farther and higher! Ermo's tears flowed out disobediently, "Come back! Come back quickly!"
When I ran to the corner of the intersection, an oncoming car slammed on the brakes! The sharp friction sound alerted Eryu who was lying on the ground. Eryu raised his head and looked around, only to see his daughter like a broken string.
The kite was ruthlessly knocked away by the inertia of the car, drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and flew out with a bang.
"Momo——!" With a shrill scream, Er Yu struggled to stand up and ran over crazily.
It hurts! Ermo made an extremely exaggerated parabola and landed vertically! He was thrown so hard that he almost lost consciousness.
In the haze, a thin piece of drawing paper fell lightly, just hanging beside him, and bright red blood instantly flowed out of his fair forehead.
Ermo stretched out an arm, trying desperately to touch the drawing paper a palm away from him. He tried hard to touch it, but just a little bit, his fingers could almost touch the sharp corners of the drawing paper.