Chapter 612 Why does it hurt again if it doesn't hurt??
It was autumn, and when it was about to sunset, I filled the water tank with water. Then I sat on the threshold of the gate with a straw stick in my mouth and waited in a daze for Sanmei'er to come back from the mountain. This was the beginning of summer.
This has been the pattern since then. Apart from Aunt Zhu, I have no friends here. Because Zhou Lao Er’s noisy behavior made the people in the village a little taboo towards me. In their eyes, I am just a foodie and drinker from the city.
Liars, they occasionally point fingers behind my back, but in person, they just treat me like air.
It doesn't matter to me, because I'm too lazy to chat with people. How can I be a fool or not? Although I have more understanding and can calculate some things, I don't want to prove anything. It seems that I have no ambition.
After sitting for a long time, I felt that I should go to light the fire and cook some food for San Meier. When I got up, I suddenly heard the noise of children. It was very noisy. I should have turned around and entered the house, but after taking two steps,
My sensitive hearing allowed me to capture the wailing cry of a child.
"Don't touch my sheep, please, don't ride it. My father said he would sell it when he raises it so that I can go to school!!"
I frowned, turned around and looked for the source of the sound, turned out of the gate, and on a dirt road, I saw three or four teenage boys bullying a seven or eight-year-old boy.
I have the impression that on the first day I entered the village, I saw him in rags, tending sheep. Now he is kneeling on the ground, begging several boys who are several years older than him to spare him.
The sheep were several little lambs. The teenage boys were busy holding down a lamb that hadn't run far away, and then asked a boy who obviously looked like a boss to ride on it. The boy who looked like a boss sat on it.
The boy was so strong that he pressed down on the little lamb and bleated, but his mouth made a sound of driving!
I looked at the little boy who was crying with tears on his face but didn't dare to step forward to stop him. I felt angry in my heart. I took a few steps up and picked up the strong boy: "What are you doing! Bullying!"
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The sturdy boy was feeling very proud. When he saw the lamb under his crotch seizing the opportunity to run away, he couldn't help but become anxious. He raised his eyes and glared at me: "It's none of your business!!"
"Hey! You little bastard! Are there any bullies like you? That lamb can be ridden by others! He is so younger than you, so you bully him like this! Go to school, the teacher didn't tell you anything
You should take care of your classmates who are younger than you!!"
The sturdy little boy was not afraid of me at all. He spat at my feet and pointed at the child herding sheep: "He is not my classmate! Besides, what is the use of you, a fake gentleman?"
Are you pointing fingers?"
Mr. Fake?
I raised my eyebrows, "You kid, you still know me? Let me tell you, I won't care about it today! Whose child is this? So uneducated! This is how you bully others!!"
"How can I bully people! Let me tell you, I am the boss in this village! Get out of my way! I will ride a sheep today. If you dare to block the way, I will let my brother beat you!!"
I stepped in front of the little sheepherder and said, "Okay, come and beat me up! Let me get to know you, the boss!"
"Brothers! Go ahead and get this fake... Ouch!!!"
Before he could finish his words, I kicked him. It wasn't me who bullied the kid, it was him who really didn't want me to treat him like that. I asked my brothers to help me. To capture the thief, capture the king first.
Let's see who catches up!
When the kids saw that the strong one had been kicked by me, they lost all power at that time and gathered around the strong one: "Tianbao, are you okay, Tianbao!"
I stood still. It seemed that this strong man was called Tianbao. He had such a good name in vain. He followed me to the world of martial arts at a young age. How can he still do it when he grows up?
Tianbao got up and looked at me and felt aggrieved: "Mr. Fake! How dare you hit me! I'll go find my dad! Just wait!! Ooooh!! Dad! Mr. Fake hit me! Dad! Ooooh! Old uncle!"
!!!”
When he ran away with his little brothers crying and urinating, when I turned around, the child herding sheep also looked at me in shock and fear. He picked up his little lamb and turned around and ran away. I frowned.
Frowning, I suddenly felt, am I being nosy?
As soon as I stepped into the door of my house, it must have been about ten minutes, that Tianbao brought his reinforcements, it was his old uncle, I know him, he is the second son of the village chief, when I went to the canteen to buy something
I've seen him, and he has a very close relationship with Zhou Laoer, but with such a clue, I understood that this Tianbao is the child of the village chief's eldest son. No wonder he looks like a landlord, a rebel, and a right-winger.
He looked like he was about to be criticized.
The village chief's surname is Song. I know the eldest son is called Song Lao. The name of the receiving station is Song Lao's receiving station. The second son's name is Song Erhu. He is about the same age as me. It sounds good but he helps his brother with work at the receiving station. It doesn't sound good.
He was just a village gangster, a second-rate fool, but since his father was here anyway, he didn't have to do anything.
"You kicked my nephew?!"
As soon as he entered the door, he hugged the crying Tianbao and looked at me carelessly and said.
I walked up to him openly and nodded: "Kick it, your nephew is bullying a kid, so I just said a few words."
"Your child, what qualifications do you have to say that?!"
Song Erhu was about to take action as he spoke. I puffed up my chest and said, "Your children don't have enough education. I'm helping you educate them!"
"No need! Tianbao, where did he kick you? Kick him back!!"
"Two Tigers!!!"
It was Aunt Zhu who always drew her sword to help. She followed San Meier in with a basket and hurried in. Seeing the situation, she pulled away from Song Erhu: "What are you doing? You! What the hell!" |
Song Erhu pointed at me impatiently: "This charlatan is bullying my nephew! You tell me how capable he is, he even kicks children!"
"That's because your nephew is a bully! He bullied the kid who was tending the sheep! He wanted to torment the sheep! I couldn't stand it, so I kicked him in desperation!"
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhu quickly lowered her body and looked at Tianbao: "Baoer, where did you kick me? Grandma will show you."
After saying that, he lifted up his clothes according to Tianbao's instructions, and then breathed out: "Oh, it's okay, there are no marks at all. Tell grandma if you are bullying Xiao Shanzi again."
Tianbao groaned and uttered three words: "I annoy him."
Aunt Zhu sighed: "You can't bully others even if you are annoying them. How bad it is. How pitiful Xiaoshanzi is!" After saying that, Aunt Zhu looked at Song Erhu again: "Erhu, pull him down. He is just a kid messing around.
, nothing happened at all, isn’t Jiaolong anxious?!”
Song Erhu stared at me: "That's no good. I've never seen anyone in this village dare to bully my nephew!"
Aunt Zhu clicked her tongue and patted her thigh: "Then do you still want to ask Auntie to help you with the matter regarding my nephew's daughter? If you still want to beg Auntie to marry you, then what about this matter?
Just pull it down, okay!!”
Song Erhu gritted his teeth, nodded and pointed at me: "Okay, you, I'm going to show off to Aunt Zhu today, so be careful in the future!" After saying that, he turned around and glared at me with a threatening look,
He took Tianbao away.
After they went out, Aunt Zhu rubbed her heart and said, "Jiaolong, you said you can't offend the village chief's second son, you're just messing around!"
I raised my eyes and looked at her: "Auntie, the hill you are talking about is the kid who is herding sheep?!"
Aunt Zhu nodded: "No, that child is pitiful. Only his grandfather is alive to take care of him. He can't afford to go to school. The children in the village bully him, but there is nothing you can do. You can't control it. From now on, you will just turn a blind eye."
Just one eye will do!"
Thinking about the child's face, I opened my mouth and said, "That child will be promising in the future..."
Aunt Zhu smiled: "How can you be successful if you don't have money to go to school? Third sister, hurry up. Let's hang these up to dry. Once they're dry, we can put them into bags..."
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"Xiao Gazi, tell me, why didn't I have such a great desire to go to school when I was a child? That child actually said that he had to sell sheep to pay for school fees. It's very sad."
In the quiet night, I was sitting with the little guy as before, chatting quietly, but his reaction was different from before. It has been more than a year, and he has grown a lot taller, like a six or seven-year-old boy.
I have a child, but emotionally, I felt his anxiety for the first time.
Lowering my eyes, I looked at him: "What's wrong, little Gazi, what's on your mind?"
He blinked at me with his big eyes, pointed at the forest, and made a walking motion with his fingers. I was stunned and asked, "Do you want to leave?"
"Gah~"
He nodded, then gestured to me how to drink water, then waved his hand and looked at me with a look of reluctance.
I was stunned, "You mean you've given me enough spirituality and you won't come again?"
He nodded and rubbed his head against my heart. I couldn't accept the feeling of reluctance, so I stretched out my arms and hugged him: "Don't leave, little bastard. For more than a year, you are the only one who has been listening to what I say in my heart."
Come on, who am I going to tell you when you leave? Even if I don’t need spiritual power or understanding anymore, you still have to come often.”
"Gah~" He shook his head and pointed in the direction of the mountain forest. I knew that his family would not allow him to run here all the time. I felt a little sad in my heart. I hugged him tightly: "Little Gazi, then I
What should I do if I miss you..."
He looked at me seriously, then pointed to the forest and shouted: "Quack~~"
I looked at him with a sad smile: "You want me to call your name in the forest, and you will appear?"
He nodded again, then pointed to my heart, and then pointed to his own heart. He looked at me expectantly. I tried hard to understand what he meant and opened my mouth: "You are asking me what I need."
What are you doing?"
"Gah~"
I shook my head: "No, you've been with me for so long and you used your blood to make my brain work. I don't need you to do anything else."
"Gah!"
He was a little anxious, pointed to his eyes, then drew a circle in front of my eyes with his hand, pointed to my eyes again, and looked at me expectantly.
I frowned slightly: "You want me to see it, right? It's like the picture you once asked me to see?"
He nodded repeatedly, with still hope in his eyes. He looked very similar. Besides, this is the last gift I give you.
I still shook my head: "No, I don't want to see it, little Gazi, thank you."
His already big eyes stared with a puzzled look, and then he put his hand on my heart and closed his eyes. I didn't know what it was doing, and looked at him inexplicably.
Until he opened his eyes, looked at me and actually nodded, then reached out and pointed at the air in front of me.
It was like a VCR switch was turned on in front of my eyes. The magical scene of me and Xiao Gazi in the cave was replicated again. I clearly saw an office. As the picture gradually expanded, I opened my eyes wide: "It's Zhuo Jing's office..."
"It's so late, and he's still in the office.
The corners of my eyes suddenly felt sour. At the desk, I saw Zhuo Jing, whom I hadn't seen for more than a year. I couldn't help but cover my mouth. I clearly watched him kneading his lips slightly tiredly.
There was a knock on the bridge of his nose, and Zhuo Jing raised his eyes slightly: "Come in."
Xiao Tian came in, holding a large gift bag in his hand: "Mr. Zhuo, it was delivered this afternoon and has been kept in my office. Would you like to open it and take a look."
Zhuo Jing tilted his chin slightly: "Put it there, it should be fine. You can get off work."
"good."
Xiao Tian nodded, and then said with some confusion: "But Mr. Zhuo, isn't it a little early to prepare this now?"
Zhuo Jing glanced at the gift bag expressionlessly: "Is it early? When should we prepare it?"
Xiao Tian smiled: "That's right, it's about to be born, and it will be used sooner or later. Then I'll go back to Mr. Zhuo first."
I frowned slightly, trying to prepare something. As I watched Xiao Tian go out, Zhuo Jing casually took the box out of the gift bag, took a look at it, and put it aside. My heart started to twitch at that moment, baby supplies?!
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"I won't watch anymore! I won't watch anymore, little Gazi, I won't watch anymore!!"
My emotions suddenly got out of control. Looking at the darkness that had returned in front of me, I hunched over into a ball and burst into tears, saying, "He's married, little bastard, he's married..." (To be continued)