At around 6:30 in the evening, the residential building, which had been quite quiet before I left, was filled with the sounds of shouting, quarreling, and the clanking of spatulas, and it was full of the smell of human fireworks.
When I arrived on the sixth floor, I happened to see Lin Zhuoya throwing a garbage bag at the door. I turned around to see her and shouted into the room: "Mom, she's back."
After saying that, I lazily returned to the house.
"The door is not closed, and the air conditioner is leaking out." A slightly broken voice came from inside the room.
If it were the original owner, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to enter the house.
But she is not.
Calmly walked to the door and saw Mother Lin busy in the kitchen. She had thin hair in a bun and had not yet changed out of her factory clothes. There were obvious wrinkles on her forehead, the corners of her eyes and the outside of her nose. Her low eyelids made her look even meaner due to her age.
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Seeing Wen Shu standing at the door, he glanced coldly, "Don't come in yet!"
Mother Lin has always cooked the food at home, because everyone in the family felt that the original owner had touched the food and it was not clean.
Lin Zhuoya took a shower and changed into loose clothes, then pulled up the chair at the dining table in the living room and sat down, "If you don't go serve the food yet, remember to wash your hands."
Wen Shu watched her playing with her mobile phone with one hand and stroking her hair from her temples with the other hand.
"Damn! You know how to play? You're stupid!"
Cursing suddenly erupted from Lin Zhuoliang's room while he was still playing games. Lin Zhuoya rolled her eyes towards the door of his room, not surprised.
Wen Shu came to the kitchen calmly, ignored Lin Zhuoya's words and directly brought the dishes to the table. Mother Lin finished frying the last dish.
"Eat well tonight and continue to the factory tomorrow."
Mother Lin's cold voice penetrated Wen Shu's ears, reminding her that although she was in school, she had to work part-time in a factory every weekend.
Logically speaking, she shouldn't go there as she is underage, but Mother Lin is a small leader of the factory, and there are many ways to get her to do things, and all the money she earns goes into Mother Lin's pocket.
Wen Shu didn't reply. Mother Lin opened her mouth and her voice reached her throat, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone. It seemed to be Father Lin calling.
The original person had a stomach attack around three in the morning, which was so severe that she fainted. It was probably this attack that led to her death, and she took over the body.
Thinking of this, Wen Shu must remember to have a good meal. Mother Lin came out, picked up her bag and walked out, "Yaya remember to ask your brother to come out to eat. I have something to do when I go out."
"oh……"
The only sound left in the room was the sound of scolding teammates coming from Lin Zhuoliang's room from time to time. After a while, Lin Zhuoya patted the dining table and said, "The dog is so bold. My mother won't take me seriously when she goes out. Where's the food?"
Lin Zhuoya always behaved like a young lady in front of her. She opened her mouth and stretched out her hand to eat without saying anything.
"Prosper yourself."
Wen Shu picked up soft and easy-to-digest vegetarian vegetables to eat.
Lin Zhuoya slammed her phone on the table, "Lin Shu, I think you need a lesson."
When the girl got up, she wanted to hit Wen Shu.
Wen Shu saw her movements from the corner of his eye, and moved to the right to avoid the opponent's hand. Lin Zhuoya jumped into the air, her eyes widened in disbelief, "You still dare to hide?!"
As he said that he was going to pounce, Wen Shu leaned back and grabbed a handful of hair with his left hand as fast as lightning and pulled it back hard.
Lin Zhuoya felt her scalp hurt as if it was being torn apart, "Ah! Lin Shu, you are crazy. If you dare to attack me, let go!"
She wanted to struggle, but Wen Shu simply pulled down again, and some of her hair was torn off by the violence.
Lin Zhuoya burst into tears from the pain, and her slightly delicate face was distorted by the pain, "Don't pull, I was wrong..."
If you don't give in, your scalp will be torn off.
"I'm warning you, don't bother me with these nonsense in the future." Wen Shu stared at her with bright eyes.
Lin Zhuoya was secretly frightened. She had always been regarded as a redundant person at home. Her always timid eyes were bursting with sharpness. Now Lin Shu's eyes were clear, her words were loud, and her strength was much greater.
Can a gastric attack bring about these changes?
"knew……"
Someone pulled her hair, and Lin Zhuoya had to respond.
"Also." Wen Shu didn't let go, "From now on, give up your bed to me. Of course you can complain to them and I will settle the account properly."
Suddenly letting go of her hand, Lin Zhuoya staggered a few times and almost fell down. She quickly touched her head, worried that Wen Shu would make her bald.
Wen Shu shook the hair off his hands in disgust, sat down and continued eating.
This incident was too sudden, far beyond Lin Zhuoya's understanding. She even forgot to call her brother for help. The boy probably played games and didn't pay attention to things outside the room. She carefully picked up the mobile phone on the dining table and went back to the room to close the door.
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After eating, Wen Shu took a good bath. My body was so smelly that I almost felt sour.
In the past, I only dared to take a shower when the family of four went out. After washing, I had to carefully wipe off the water on the bathroom floor.
After changing my clothes and wrapping my hair in a towel, I opened the bathroom door. When I opened the door, I saw a mountain of meat blocking the door.
Lin Zhuoliang didn't know when he stood here. When he saw her coming out, his facial features squeezed together by the fat showed a lewd smile.
"You're taking a shower, are you clean?"
Wen Shu: "..."
Lin Zhuoliang is the bully at home and no one looks down on him at school. He is nicknamed Little Pepper.
According to the original memory, he was stripped of his pants by a school bully one time, and the nickname spread. He had a strong self-esteem and was determined not to let Lin Zhuoya tell his parents about this.
Of course, no girl in this honorable school liked him, so he frantically focused on the dark, weak bean sprout, and harassed him from time to time.
Fortunately, two points were used for strength, otherwise this situation would be really difficult to handle.
"Go away."
Wen Shu's reply made him stunned for a moment, and then he smiled even more obscenely: "That's incredible, you dare to scold me."
Wen Shu chuckled, "Yes, Little Pepper."
In an instant, Lin Zhuoliang's laughter seemed to stop pressing the pause button, and his wretched expression was replaced by sinisterness.
The voice was also sinister, "What did you say?"
He hates this nickname the most!
Those classmates outside are just arrogant, but who is Lin Shu? They dare to laugh at him like this!
"Little pepper is quite choking." Wen Shu's smiling face gradually turned cold, "I told you to get out of here, don't you understand?"
Lin Zhuoliang roared with a ferocious fat face: "You are looking for death!" His fat hand was about to grab Wen Shu.
Wen Shu moved back slightly, raised his right hand high, and swung it hard.
Lin Zhuoliang smiled evilly, confidently preparing to grab her hand and teach this woman a lesson.
Suddenly, I felt severe pain in my wrist. Before I could react, it felt like I had hit a car. My fat and greasy cheek was deformed by the palm of my hand.
Lin Zhuoliang was knocked down by the slap and hit the tile wall. His forehead hit the wall with a thud.
The things placed on the wall were knocked down by his fat body.
Lin Zhuoya, who was still sending a message to complain to Lin's mother, heard the news and was happy. She heard her brother scolding, it must be Lin Shu who was beaten, haha!
I quickly came out to watch the fun, only to see my younger brother lying on the ground, groaning, with a bright red slap mark bulging on his left cheek.
"X! Lin Shu, you are crazy!"
Lin Zhuoliang was her mother's pet peeve, and now that she was beaten like this, her parents would definitely not let her go.
She hurriedly took pictures of her younger brother with her cell phone and quickly sent the photos to Mother Lin.
While posting this, he did not forget to say harsh words, "You are dead, your parents will beat you to death at night."
The words "beat you to death" were almost squeezed out through gritted teeth.
Wen Shu casually pulled off the towel wrapping his wet hair, "I'll wait."
Lin Zhuoya saw her drying her hair like no one was doing anything, and thought she must have lost her mind and gone crazy.