Luo's father often commits domestic violence, but Luo's mother's ability to withstand blows is stronger than Luo Yaozu's, and she can still barely get up and take a few steps.

But Luo Yaozu really couldn't get up.

Given his weight, Luo's mother tried several times to help him up but failed. As a result, she fell to the ground again and couldn't help crying.

Luo Yue sat on a low stool outside the gate, listening to Luo's mother's crying and Luo Yaozu's scolding, one after another, a duet.

In the yard, there are bamboo poles against the wall on the left for drying clothes.

There is a chicken coop built on the right. As long as you open the door, the chickens will go into the coop by themselves. There is no need for anyone to drive them away.

Luo Yue just needs to wait until all the chickens are in and then close the cage door.

As night falls, the evening wind still feels hot on people's bodies.

Calculating the time, when Father Luo had almost finished his shower and was already getting dressed, Luo Yue stood up and went into the house. She walked around the mother and son, walked to the kitchen door and shouted, "Dad, I just helped Mom up, but she wouldn't let me and pushed me. My brother is too heavy, I can't help him, please come out and help them both up."

When the mother and son heard Luo Yue's call, they were immediately shocked.

Bang!

Father Luo pushed open the kitchen door and walked out, all wet.

Luo's mother, who was lying on the ground unable to move, turned over and immediately got up. With a look of horror on her face, she tried to help Luo Yaozu up again, but she used all her strength and pulled the wound, causing it to bleed again. She still couldn't pull Luo Yaozu up.

Luo's father looked at him coldly for a while before stepping forward to help lift Luo Yaozu up.

Luo Yue stood by and asked with concern: "Dad, my brother seems to be seriously injured, and Mom is bleeding too. Are you really not going to ask the village doctor to take a look?"

Luo's father is a male chauvinist and you have to listen to him in everything.

The more she suggested going to the village doctor, the more Luo's father would disagree given his temperament.

Seeing that his son was so injured that he couldn't even walk, Luo's father wanted to ask for help from the village doctor and immediately yelled at her, "Why ask for help? He's thick-skinned and can't die!"

Luo Yue shrank back in fear, "Then I'll go boil some water for mom and brother to take a bath."

One pot of water was definitely not enough for a family of four to wash, so Luo Yue made an excuse and went to the kitchen to boil water.

When the water was halfway through boiling, someone stepped into the kitchen.

Luo Yue leaned over to see that it was Luo's father. She saw the guilt in his eyes. He probably regretted beating Luo Yaozu so hard after seeing him being beaten so badly that he couldn't even walk. "Dad, does Mom want to take a shower? The water isn't ready yet."

Thinking that Luo's mother was still able to move, Luo's father said impatiently, "Don't worry about her life or death. Wait until the water is ready. Go into the house and wipe your brother's body."

Seeing Luo Yue nod, Luo's father turned around and went back to his room to sleep. He was tired after a day and just wanted to lie down.

Luo Yue did not boil water for the mother and son to take a bath. She only boiled her own water, but she did not wash first. She fetched a basin of cold water from the water tank, left the kitchen, walked through the main room, and entered the room.

Luo Yaozu was groaning in pain as he lay on the bed. There was a large wardrobe in the corner, and nothing else.

The family was poor and had only two rooms, one for her parents and one for her and her brother.

When she was young, her parents and her younger brother slept in one room, and she slept alone in another.

As far as I can remember, she was only three years old. Every night she would be frightened and cry by the dark shadows and the sound of wind outside the window, thinking there were ghosts.

My parents pretended not to hear me, and if I disturbed them, I would be beaten.

However, my younger brother always slept with his parents. Until he was ten years old, he told everyone outside that his parents always fought at night. The villagers would deliberately tease him and ask him how he fought.

His vivid description was seen by Luo's father, who flew into a rage and beat Luo's mother when he got home.

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