Get angry

I sat there that afternoon and thought of many ways, but all of them had to let my mother divorce this man immediately and leave this family. This is the first thing to do now!

When it was time for dinner, my mother wore an apron and knocked on the door in the bedroom, and asked me to have dinner with Xiao Zhou. Xiao Zhou impatiently told my mother that we could only eat after playing this game. My mother didn't say anything and asked me to taste her craft first.

I walked out of the bedroom and looked at the table full of my favorite dishes. It seemed that I hadn't eaten the dishes made by my mother for a while.The mother ran to the living room, the TV series was still playing loudly, and the middle-aged man was already snoring, the mother gently patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Old Zhou, get up and eat soon!"

"What's the noise, I know!" The middle-aged man raised his hand and hit his mother's arm heavily. My mother walked to the dinner table and saw that I had been staring at her arm. She shook her head and smiled at me. : "Son, it's okay, he drank too much!"

Yes, I haven’t eaten dishes made by my mother for a long time. The dishes on this table are really beautiful, and every dish exudes a delicious aroma. If it was normal, I would have picked up the bowl and ate a big , but looking at the man in front of me who is half asleep and half awake, and the mother who is getting thinner next to me, how can I have an appetite.

My mother put a piece of ribs in my bowl. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and asked his mother to bring him wine as if calling a servant. When he took the wine, he asked me, "Boy, do you know how to drink?"

I held back my anger and answered him flatly: "No."

"Cut, a boy can't even drink wine!" He opened the bottle and gave me a disgusted look, "After you come, do some work for your mother, don't come to my house every day like a guest, help Clean up your room."

"Our family Wu You often helps me with work." My mother helped me smooth things over.

"Xiao Zhou, do you usually work at home?" I put down my chopsticks and looked at the younger brother next to me.

He gave me a blank look: "What do I do, I'm not from outside!"

My mother hurriedly gave me winks and told me not to speak, but the middle-aged man frowned and looked at me. I am not afraid, I want to look at this man and talk to him: "Uncle Zhou, I won't work either!"

"Fuck, don't you deserve a beating!" The middle-aged man slapped the table violently, wanting to get up and make a move.

My mother hurriedly pulled me to the bedroom and advised him not to be angry. I thought my mother would reprimand me for pulling me into the room, but she didn't say anything. She went to the kitchen to order a meal and handed it to me, telling me Don't get it on the ground.

I leaned against the cold wall, looked at the meals my mother made with my own hands, and listened to the man's scolding outside, I picked up a piece of my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and took a light bite in my mouth.

very nice! , this is the smell of my mother, this is the only family member I want to protect in this world right now.I gulped the food into my mouth, tears were in my throat but I couldn't cry, if I didn't bring my mother out of this house, I would come out and I absolutely couldn't cry.

After a while, Xiao Zhou walked into the bedroom from the living room: "Hey, why are you eating in my room!"

"Xiao Zhou, have you heard of Zhou Yuwen? If you make me feel unhappy for a second, I will find my brother Zhou Yuwen and bring someone to your school every day to smack your mouth!"

"You fucking... think you are..., who is...." He had obviously heard of Zhou Yuwen's name, although his mouth was unforgiving, but his fear could be heard from his stammering tone.

That's right, you have to treat this kind of person in the same way. Ye Qian taught me this sentence. I got up and walked a few steps forward, looking at it like I was looking at a piece of garbage that was about to be thrown into the trash can. He: "I'll just say this sentence once, if you don't believe me, just try to scold me and Mom again!"

He took a few steps back until he sat on the bed: "Do you believe I told my dad?"

"Go ahead and talk, I won't stop you!" I continued to move forward.

Xiao Zhou was obviously frightened by me, he looked left and right to find some excuses: "What's your ability to bully a junior high school student!"

I stared at him seriously for a while, then walked away when I saw that he didn't dare to speak any more.

In the evening, I simply washed up, lay on the bed and tried to take my mother away, and found a way to settle down. There are many houses for rent near the school, but it should be difficult to move when the new year is approaching. The sound of Xiao Zhou’s game console is loud It was very loud, which made me upset and said coldly: "Brat, turn off the sound of the phone for me!"

He quickly turned down the volume of the game console a lot, and put on the headphones after a while.

In the early hours of the morning, when I finally fell asleep, a sudden loud noise scared me and Xiao Zhou up from the bed, and then my mother begged for mercy: "Please don't hit me, please!" you!"

Xiao Zhou sighed and continued to lie down to sleep. I stood up and rushed to Xiao Zhou's bed and tore off his quilt: "Tell me, does your father beat my mother often!"

"Yes..., yes, you even hit me recently, not to mention your mother..." Xiao Zhou was really afraid of me, he told me the reason in a low voice, and I kicked open the door of my mother's room.

At this time, the middle-aged man was grabbing my mother's hair. My mother's hair was messy. Although she was blushing, I couldn't see her expression clearly. I only knew that she was crying. When the middle-aged man saw me coming in, he took his hands away and straightened it Clothes yelled at me confidently again: "You brat, whose door are you kicking?"

With her back to me, my mother wiped her tears, knelt on the ground and straightened her hair.

"Who were you hitting just now?"

"This is the business of us adults, it's not up to you, a brat!" The middle-aged man didn't answer my question directly, but blamed me.

The mother stood up and pretended to smile: "Son, go back to the room, I have something to talk to your father."

After finishing speaking, my mother came over and wanted to take me back to the room. I stood there motionless and continued to stare into the eyes of this middle-aged man, just like what Xiao Hei said, I am no longer the Wu You of the past.

"Mom, come with me. Someone injured me. My classmates helped me claim a large sum of money. We have the money to rent a house. Then you slowly find a job, and we start from scratch!" I told all my arrangements. He looked at his mother and pointed to the scar hidden behind the bangs.

My mother pulled my hair away in surprise and saw a long scar. She anxiously asked me what was going on. I held her hand and told her not to worry about it, pack up her things and go with me immediately.

Mother stood there shaking her head without moving. She said, "I won't go!"

I pointed at the middle-aged man in front of me and yelled: "This man drinks and beats people every day, and this family is bullying you. Why do you still stay here?"

"Son, Mom can't live with you forever!"

My mother's words made me wonder why a woman who was so determined to start a second life back then would tell me with a swollen face that she could not live with her son for the rest of her life.

"Mom, come with me. I can earn money while studying in college. I can support myself. When you retire, I can support you!"

"No son, I can't be your burden for the rest of my life!" I began to drag my mother out, but my mother leaned back. It was like retreating into a fire pit, where the raging fire would torture a person to death!

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed out of the room. He ran to the kitchen with small steps and heard the sound of clanging kitchen utensils. My mother pushed me out of the door like crazy, telling me to run quickly. Take the knife.

I stood there without moving, and I only said one sentence to my mother: "If you come with me, I will go, otherwise I won't go!"

Mother nodded quickly and said, "Let's go, let's go together right now!"

"You rebelled, didn't you?" The middle-aged man took a kitchen knife, strode out of the kitchen, pointed at my mother and my face and said, "If you can go, old lady, if you dare to take a step today, you Give me a try!"

"Dad, put down the knife quickly!" Xiao Zhou ran out of the room, and he was terrified seeing this situation, after all, he was still a child.

"Son, go, go!" The mother screamed with her eyes widened in fright.

"I do not go!"

"If you don't leave, I'll hack you to death!" The roar of the middle-aged man resounded through the disturbing night.

"Do you dare?" I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid that my mother will be tortured to death by this man.

"What are you talking about? He dares to do anything if he drinks too much. Hurry up!" My mother was about to push me out of the door, and the middle-aged man behind him rushed over with a kitchen knife. She didn't want to chop it off, but the mother hurriedly reached out to stop the knife, and the knife was cut in the palm of her hand.

The other hand of the mother pressed the palm, and the blood flowed from the gap between the palms. The room became quiet for a moment, and the sound of blood dripping on the floor could be heard. The mother's injured hand.

"Bastard!" I yelled through gritted teeth, rushed forward and grabbed the middle-aged man by the neck, throwing him to the ground, the kitchen knife in his hand was knocked aside by me, I choked hard Grabbing this man's neck, and frantically beating this man's head with one hand, no matter what, I only have one thought in my mind now, "I just want this man in front of me to die!"

The unprecedented killing intent filled my body like a toxin, and I turned into a warrior with a strong killing intent. He fought back with his fists, but how could a middle-aged man be my opponent in his prime? Ye Qian took I exercised with him, and this step-by-step accumulation made me burst out at this moment.

The man's hand was very strong and suddenly punched me a few times, but seeing that I was not soft at all, he grabbed my neck and pinched me. He stretched out his hand to pick up the kitchen knife next to him: "Bastard, you must die here for me today!"

Both the mother and Xiao Zhou screamed in fright, and the middle-aged man stepped back several steps with his eyes wide open, and I swung the kitchen knife vigorously.