After Becoming a Little Sister
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The little girl was frightened by him, and hurriedly hid behind her sister, clutching the hem of her down jacket, carefully sticking her head out, showing a look of panic.
The woman in the down jacket looked at him indifferently, then probed to look at the room behind him, where an electric heater was emitting warm light.
The skinny gangster shouted a few times, and found that the other party didn't answer, which made him even more embarrassed. He looked left and right and picked up a pair of tongs.
The girl in the down jacket gently pulled her sister's hand away and pushed her towards her home: "Go back and wait for me, don't come out."
Although the little girl was scared, she nodded obediently and ran back to her house like a frightened rabbit, only showing a small head in the crack of the door, looking at the outside world with worried eyes.
Then she saw a terrifying scene - her sister showed a sharp boning knife in the face of the skinny gangster holding a tongs...
"?!"
Not only her, but the little gangster was also taken aback, obviously not expecting the other party to be so stubborn.
However, the girl in the down jacket didn't mean to slash with a knife, she just rushed up and kicked him back to the door. The whole person hit the door like a rolling gourd and then turned around, clutching her stomach like a It was curled up like a cooked prawn, screaming in panic.
Before the thin woman could speak, the sharp boning knife rubbed her cheek and sank directly into the wooden door frame, making a dull 'tuk--' sound.
"……me……"
This family is not an old neighbor, but this thin woman seemed to be next to her mother's stall at the night market, but when she was in prison, the mother of the girl in the down jacket died of illness. She hadn't known about that for a long time. The situation of the night market, not to mention the relationship between the night market competition and the so-called camaraderie at the time, has nothing to do with the so-called camaraderie.
I just didn't expect this family to just move next door...
The girl in the down jacket, who wanted to teach them a profound lesson, was grabbed by someone before she had time to start, and she turned her head indifferently. The sharp knife hidden in her other hand was about to be exposed, but she saw It was also a little girl who was pulling her clothes.
This is... the girl who hid behind the other party just now?
"No, don't hurt my mother!" The little girl had tears and snot on her face, but she didn't dare to cry, so she choked up: "Please... please let us go..."
The dumb little girl hurried out and grabbed the hem of her sister's clothes, shaking her head to say no.
In her cognition, fighting is a very scary thing, especially since she was born on the weak side of the fight, and she has a deep fear of this kind of quarrel and fight scene.
The girl in the down jacket looked at her sister silently for two seconds, then pulled out the boning knife, and swept the thin woman with eyes like dead flesh. to his home.
The small heater was unplugged, and it was carried by the woman in the down jacket together with the sockets, and it was brought back to her home so brightly.
After a while, the skinny gangster who finally breathed a sigh of relief was just about to get up when he heard the sound of steady footsteps, and hurriedly fell to the ground, pretending that he was still in a coma, and only dared to sneak up. Open your eyes and go out.
The woman in the down jacket picked up the tongs beside him, used a large plastic bag that she found from nowhere, and folded a full half of the honeycomb inside, and then walked back with the briquettes and the tongs, and after a few steps Turning back, those icy eyes and the skinny bastard looked at each other.
The thin and thin bastard quickly closed his eyes, but his heart was beating wildly with fear, and his hands and feet were shaking.
The down jacket girl's voice was not pleasant, she was a little dry and hoarse, like someone who hasn't drank water for a long time: "If I find you bullying her again next time, I will cut off your fingers, and I will not give you a single finger. You stay."
"..."
It seems that he did not listen to what he promised, the old wooden door was closed, separating the two worlds from the inside and outside.
The thin and thin bastard breathed a sigh of relief, clutching his stomach and struggling to get up, leaning against the door in shock and panting, his expression contorted into a ball of pain and fear.
He caught a glimpse of his mother's thin and skinny woman's face as if she was frightened, and rushed over to shake her vigorously: "Mom? Mom! Are you alright?"
"...I'm fine...I..." The skinny woman seemed to have regained her soul, slumped her shoulders to save her life: "It's her...she's back..."
"She?" The skinny bastard was stunned for a moment, only to realize that his own mother was talking about a woman in a down jacket. He lowered his voice subconsciously, and glanced at the wooden door next to him cautiously: "Who is she? Mom, do you know her?"
"Don't ask, you don't ask anything!"
"Ah this-"
"Don't provoke her, don't..." The thin woman got up like a chicken in soup: "Just pretend that you didn't see anything, nothing happened!"
"..."
……
……
"Who else is bullying you?" With the sharp knife in her hand cutting the hob of the white radish, the girl in the down jacket raised her head and stared at the little girl standing beside her.
The little girl who was collecting the skins of white radishes that had been scraped twice and was about to wash them and eat them later paused when she heard the words, lowered her head and said nothing.
"Tell me, someone who lives around here has bullied you."
"No." The little girl put down the vegetable basket and made a light gesture: "No one bullied me."
"It's useless to treat it as something happened if you were bullied. Only when you come back with revenge will they dare to bully you a second time."
"...No." The little girl still insisted on this answer, and then showed her trademark big smile: "I will be very obedient, so no one bullies me, it was an accident before."
"...She has the same character as you." The down jacket woman retracted her gaze and snorted coldly, "But she died like this later."
The dumb little girl stopped talking, wiped the corners of her eyes, and continued to work obediently.
Her mother used to set up a stall in the night market to sell supper. Although her income was not high, she was able to send her eldest daughter to high school and her younger daughter to go to school. She could even cover the cost of food and clothing with her family, which is not bad.
But she is so good-natured that she doesn't resist no matter what happens, whether it's being tricked into marrying a second time by a man like a bad gambler, or being squeezed for protection money by a group of gangsters who just debuted in a night market, They all took it upon themselves.
Originally, there were people who received protection fees in the night market, but those gangs were said to have provoked their undeserved opponents. They were swept away by a powerful force almost overnight, and even the entire night market was originally regulated. The rules are all messed up.
The old stall owner of Hob Knife Meat knew who to give money to and who to not give money to, but her mother was honestly like a quail, even if it was a gangster who could tell at a glance that she was a bad student, she would give it to her with trepidation. People——This kind of weakness did not bring any good results, but instead became the object that those guys used to assert their prestige when they competed for territory.
In an accident, the weak but gentle woman who was severely burned by the overturned dining car next door died of infection after struggling hard in the hospital for half a month, and even the woman in the down jacket didn't have time Come back to see her one last time.
The down jacket girl in the thin woman's impression is probably what she saw when she came home a few months later and learned about all this and took revenge.
After all, the scene of the blood-stained night market where one knife after another cut a hole in someone's body like a stab to death by pressing someone's mouth is enough to make anyone remember deeply, especially after the stab, she also stabbed half of the culprit's face. Pressed on the red-hot coal stove, the cruelty is no less than the scene of torture.
No one paid any attention to the night market gang struggle in the slums, and no one even reported it. The injured one got up and walked away, and the dead were pulled back and restrained by those hyena-like companions, but the ridiculous reality lies in this - in the near future She was later jailed by a military court for assaulting her boss.
In the night market, she maimed three gangsters and stabbed a small boss to death, but these charges were ignored. What everyone cared about was the fact that she acted against the unspoken rules of her boss. The final result She was ordered to be removed from her name and served two years in prison.
Among the same group of people, only she and her captain resisted. The difference is that her captain escaped and killed the entire family on the opposite side.
Maybe it was the bloody revenge that frightened the ****ing dignitaries, or it could be that an ant like her was not worthy of attention - after all, she just beat up her boss, unlike her own captain, who ruined the other party's lifeblood and joined in. his whole family.
Now that she's been released and no one pays attention to her, that's a good thing.
The mute little girl obviously still remembers the process when her mother set up the stall. Although she was only eight years old at the time, she helped her sister handle all the ingredients clumsily, and the little heater that was snatched showed behind them. The warm orange light reflects the busyness of two figures, one big and one small.
After the huge soup pot was cleaned, it stood up and started to boil the soup base, and cut up a little bit of beef offal to make a little dish. The two sisters sat cross-legged in the room, and this was the only large appliance that could be used— The sound of the news program from the old TV set eats silently.
The little girl greedily pulled the rice soaked in the soup, showing a happy expression. She only ate two pieces of meat on the plate, and only occasionally added a side dish, and then carefully poured a little spicy cabbage from the jar into the bowl. .
The girl in the down jacket didn't pay attention to her sister before, because her mother was still there at that time, and the child was her mother's daughter and had nothing to do with her-although every time she came back, she could watch this little child who couldn't speak around her. Wandering around by himself, a look of ingratiating himself.
She hated that gambler's stepfather, but her mother's resignation determined that she would not resist, especially after having children, it was even more impossible to resist, so she just stayed away from this family.
After the accident, this shabby family collapsed all of a sudden, but this child was the same as before. She still remembers that in front of her mother's tombstone without a photo, this child The face that was timid but didn't dare to cry.
Silently lowered her eyes, the woman in the down jacket put down her rice bowl, picked up the vegetable plate and pulled more than half of the dishes into the mute girl's bowl: "After eating, wash the dishes, lock the door, and I'll go out to do some errands."
That rotten gambler's stepfather won't come back until he loses all his money. It seems that this hasn't changed by looking at the garbage.
The dumb little girl looked at the dishes in the bowl in a panic, and looked like she was about to cry. She hurriedly put those dishes and sporadic pieces of meat on the table, and hurriedly gestured and explained: "I eat very little, if my sister doesn't I like it, I won't eat it in the future, sister don't leave!"
"Eat, I'm just going shopping." Some helplessly glanced at the dumb girl, she picked up her rice bowl and said softly, "I won't leave, don't worry."
"……real?"
"..." The woman in the down jacket paused for a while before continuing to eat without raising her head: "At the beginning, my mother said more than once that if possible, she would let you live with me in the future and leave this house, I didn't promise her... When I promised later, you should have heard it."
In front of the tombstone, she promised her weak mother, who never dared to ask anyone in her life, her unfulfilled wish.
"So eat, wash the dishes after eating, prepare the soup base today, clean up tomorrow, and set up a stall with me tomorrow night." After planning the family affairs, the down jacket girl glanced at the room: "Tomorrow These things are cleaned up, and when they stabilize, I will take you to rent a better house."
When the time comes, sell this place, leave that man, and let this child have a new future...
She thought so, swallowing the rice in her mouth, her eyes became firm, and it seemed bright and promising.
But in the corner of the slum that she didn't see, someone quietly opened the fish stolen from the port fish market, checked it, and handed it to the buyer.
"Don't you know, I heard that it was a particularly terrifying murder case, and everyone was bitten to death, that's a lunatic!" The fish thief showed off the origin of his pocket of fish: "I risked my life to take advantage of These are deep-sea fish from the ocean, and they cost at least [-] yuan to put them in the supermarket!"
"Tch, it sounds like a lunatic who killed someone would still hide on the boat...I'll give you 20, it's impossible to add more."
"It's only 20?!" The guy who stole the fish screamed and grabbed the mouth of the bag: "Then I won't sell it! Even if I go to set up a stall, it's more than that!"
This big bag of fish weighed at least fifty kilograms, but the other party's asking price was so low that it was even less than 600 yuan in republican dollars.
Even if this is an ordinary deep-sea silver cod, just like the fish thief said, even if the stall can't sell the price of [-] yuan per pound in the supermarket, it is more than that.
"Then I'll give you some more, 25."
"50! No less!"
"Thirty—up to thirty! Your fish quality is so bad, you see, it's all bruised! Your eyes are all red!"
After the two sides wrangled for a while, a large bag of fish was sold at a price of 40 nanyuan. Although 100 nanyuan was equivalent to 5 cents in the Republic, this trip cost more than 300 yuan. , obviously made the guy who stole the fish so excited that even the fishmonger was urging him to go to Liangtang again.
"Didn't you say that the ship was pulled by the cordon? Go at night! If it was night, those guys wouldn't be guarding after get off work."
"This is a murder case! Those Shar Pei will definitely be watching!"
"This is even more of a good opportunity! If they don't watch, won't the boat be pulled back by the fishing company? While it's still in the port, it's all the money lying in the freezer! Money!"
"...If I take it back, can you take it?"
"According to the previous price, how much do you take, how much do I charge!" The fish caught by ocean-going fishing boats are processed in time and then frozen. In this weather, there is no worry about the deterioration after taking them out. The fishmonger patted his chest for a while. Very proud.
Under the dim light, the fish thief's breathing gradually became heavier...
PS: In this era of anniversaries every day, it is strange that today is not a day at all.
PS2: continue tomorrow
Section 877 0860 - Tomorrow's college entrance examination, the plenary meeting of the test, all are right (praying for the college entrance examination
The busyness of Busan Port did not stop because of a murder on a fishing boat.
The fishmongers and customers who came in and out occasionally looked at the rusty ocean-going trawler curiously, and some whispered hearsay news with the people next to them, but they were more focused on their own lives.
After all, the excitement belongs to others, and only money is yours. The adjustment of life is not only to see other people's pain, but also to prevent others from watching their own pain and secretly having fun - for them, the working people at the bottom Said that the boundaries between life and entertainment are far more clearly separated than those of the young people who live well.
"I heard that it was the crew's revenge..."
"Everyone was bitten to death several times—"
"The murderer ran away, he ran away when he arrived at the port!"
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