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Chapter 29 Little Motorcycle

Ever since he mastered how to make a cat drive a scooter, Shang Chu has been complacent and triumphant. He walks briskly in and out of class as if he is stepping on clouds, as if he has mastered some great skills. At that time, he was ranked No.1 in the national examination Entering the youth training camp has never made him so happy.

One night after training, he was dragged by Song Yao to the canteen to buy food. Qi Zhao and Su Qingming ordered a large oden, and they shared it.Shang Chu bought a piece of ham sausage and bought a bottle of pure milk. Song Yao laughed at him for eating this kind of ham sausage like a primary school student.

Shang Chu said "Cut", saying that you know nothing, I'm going to drive a motorcycle!

Song Yao's eyes were like light bulbs, and they lit up after a "bass". He hooked Shang Chu's neck and asked, "Motor? What kind of motorcycle? Fuck! Ah Chu, you are not righteous! If you have good things, you don't want to be with your brother." share share?"

Qi Zhao and Su Qingming also stared at him with burning eyes, very interested in motorcycles.

Finally, Shang Chu had the opportunity to show off his motorcycle skills. He weighed the milk bottle in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand: "Brother, I will show you the world!"

He hinted several times during this period, wandering around in front of Song Yao every day, asking questions such as "Do you know how to make a cat happy", "Do you know what will happen if you scratch the cat's chin", Song Yao was helpless. This ignorant person just doesn't answer his words, and always answers him: "What's so good about a cat, why don't I tell you how to make a dog happy, my Khrushchev... .”

Then the topic naturally turned to Khrushchev. After a few times, Shang Chu even knew how big Khrushchev's balls were, how many times he pooped every day, and his favorite female Alaska in the community.

Compared with the first place in the country in the selection and the best fighting ability, being able to tease cats is really a trivial thing, but Shang Chu is as naive as a primary school student, as if he has some great treasure, and he can't restrain himself The mood to show off.

It's like fulfilling a wish that I never had time to fulfill.

Shang Chu told Bai Aize that day that he once thought about keeping a cat, but later he didn't want to.

This statement is actually half true.

When their family was still living in Xinyang, Shang Chu’s mother picked up a stray kitten by the trash can.

It was really a very small cat, the ball was as big as a palm in the hand, it meowed, its eyes couldn't be opened, its voice was thin and weak, it was about to freeze to death, it was dying, and it was hard to breathe.

The mother cat may be run over by a car while looking for food, or kicked to death by naughty children - the death of a stray cat is really a normal thing, no one will care if it is still left A poor cub.

When Shang Chu came back from school, he saw the kitten curled up in the shoe box. He squatted aside and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch it.

Such a fragile little thing, what should I do if I touch it?

He asked his mother if he could take the cat out, and he wanted to show it to his classmates.

Mom laughed dumbfounded, and gestured that the kitten is too small and in poor health, you can't play with it now, but when it grows up and becomes healthy, it can play with you.

Shang Chu asked how long it would take, and his mother shook her head, expressing that she didn't know, and then stretched out her hand to make a "seven", meaning it might take seven days.

Seven days.

Little Shangchu was convinced, and the next day he couldn't wait to tell his friends in the class that he had a cat at home, but he had to wait seven days before he could play with it, because it was too young and in poor health, so it didn't work. I can walk.

After school, Shang Chu made a detour to the library, and found a book called "Encyclopedia of Cat Knowledge" in a remote corner on the third floor.But the book was so thick that he didn't know many characters, so he had to look it up word by word in the Xinhua dictionary while reading it.

He leaves school at 04:30, arrives at the bookstore at 10:[-], and will be home by [-]:[-] at the latest. He can only read more than two pages in an hour, [-] minutes.

It is said in the book that cats cannot eat caffeine-containing foods, such as chocolate; they cannot eat onions, foods with high salt content, and foods with strong irritants... He copied the knowledge points carefully Go to your notebook and count on your fingers when the seventh day will come.

The day when Xiao Shangchu broke his ring finger was the fourth day, and Shang Lijun, who had disappeared for half a month, suddenly returned home.

He knocked on the door at two o'clock in the morning, and the wooden door was banged by him. He slammed the door and scolded, Shang Chu shrank in the corner of the bed, eyes wide open in horror.

Shangchu's mother put on her coat and got out of bed, Shangchu held her by the hem of the coat to prevent her from leaving.

Mom stroked his hair, helped him tuck up the quilt, left the room, and locked the door behind her.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar sound of insults and beatings came from outside the door. Shang Chu covered his ears with a pillow, thinking that it would be good if he could not hear.

But the strange thing is that his mother is obviously a mute who can't scream, but Shang Chu seems to have heard her screaming for help, one after another, like a knife cutting on his eardrum.

"You are so fucking crazy! How dare you lock the door! Do you want me to die outside! Huh? You are happy when I die, right? You are a fucking dumb!"

Shang Lijun often couldn't speak clearly when he was drunk, but he was very quick when scolding his wife.

Shang Chu was trembling, his whole body was covered with ice, he heard the crisp sound of a slap on his face, he wanted to rush out to fight him, but his hands and feet were weak, he really didn't dare.

How old was he then?Only six or seven years old, he was really scared.

This kind of fear is endless. He always thinks that when he grows up, Shang Lijun will not dare to bully them anymore. He can also kick Shang Lijun into the hospital with one kick, which can be as big as a sandbag fist.

It only takes seven days for a kitten to grow up, so how long will it take him to grow up?

There was a loud "bang", and the door was kicked hard.

"Open the door!" Shang Lijun yelled outside the door, "I can't open the door! You want me to die too!"

Shang Chu curled up even tighter.

"Ask your son to open the door for me!"

Something was thrown against the door, and Shang Chu knew it was his mother.

Then, Shang Lijun grabbed the mute's hair and slammed her head against the door.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

"You don't fucking open the door, right? What a good son of Lao Tzu! Huh? If you don't open the door again, Lao Tzu will throw this dumb man out to fuck the dog!"

Shang Lijun's eyes were scarlet, and he punched the mute on the forehead with his hands on his hips, furious.He walked around the room, smashing everything he saw.The small living room was in a mess, Shang Lijun seemed to be tired from the beatings, and his voice of yelling and cursing gradually became quieter.

Shang Chu hid under the blanket, his lower lip was bitten and blood came out, thinking that it was finally over.

Then, he trembled all over, and his pupils shrank suddenly——

"Cats? I can't even afford a pack of cigarettes outside. You guys still have money to raise cats, right?!"

These words were like some kind of code, finally turning on the switch that had been suppressed in the child's heart for a long time.

Shang Chu didn't know where the courage came from, he jumped up, stumbled off the bed and opened the door, his mother collapsed outside the door like a piece of rag, her face was covered with blood, and her forehead was sunken.

Seeing Shang Chu open the door, she hurriedly hugged Shang Chu's waist, shook her head desperately at him, and covered his mouth to prevent him from shouting.

In fact, she was too worried, Shang Chu couldn't scream at all, his head was blank, his throat seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands.

He watched helplessly as Shang Lijun pinched the kitten's neck, threw such a small, so small cat against the wall, kicked its stomach, and beat it by the tail.

"You want me to die, right? You want me to die, right?" Shang Lijun looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, his eyes protruding from his sockets, the corners of his mouth reaching to the base of his ears, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Fuck you! Fuck you!" Your mother! Fuck your mother!"

......

It was the fourth day that the little cat came to the house. Shang Chu had only read about ten pages of "The Encyclopedia of Cat Knowledge", and he hadn't seen how to tease the cat.

He buried the kitten's body by the small river, as if completing some important ceremony.

Xiaopang at the same table asked when I could go to your house to see the cats, and Xiao Shangchu said that it was not possible now, and I would wait until I grew up.

Xiaopang asked again when you will grow up, Xiao Shangchu clenched his fists and said soon.

Little Shangchu, who can't tease cats, has finally grown up. He brought his friends to see his cat. He scratched the cat's pointed chin with two fingers, and the kitten purred comfortably.

Shang Chu raised his jaw: "Listen, I'm driving a motorcycle, is it good or not?"

Song Yao, Qi Zhao, Su Qingming: "..."

Shang Chu: "...?"

Song Yao yawned: "Let's go!"

Qi Zhao didn't think it was too cold, and shook his head with a popsicle in his mouth in the middle of winter: "I'm asleep."

"No," Shang Chu stopped them, "Don't you think the thief is awesome and interesting?"

Su Qingming pulled her hair and patted Shang Chu's shoulder: "Ah Chu, the cat will purr when it is comfortable. Is this something unusual?"

"You go out early and come back late these days, just playing with this cat?" Song Yao squatted down and patted the cat's back, "What's there to play with the cat, Khrushchev is the one who plays, Ah Chu, come to my house another day, I asked Khrushchev to show you the slippers..."

"—Get the hell out of here!" Shang Chu kicked Song Yao's ass, "Don't disturb me driving the motorcycle!"

Song Yao teased: "Okay, okay, you drive as you please, driving without a license, I will sue the teacher!"

"Fuck you!" Shang Chu cursed with a smile.

Song Yao and the others entered the dormitory building. Qi Zhao said that she had a funny manga there, and asked Song Yao if he would read it. Song Yao nodded hurriedly and said that he would go to her dormitory to get it now...

Shang Chu sat on the steps, listening to the sound of their conversation getting farther away.

He closed his eyes, trying to bring himself back to when he was six years old, pretending that he could do it all over again.

It was the seventh day that the kitten came to the house. The classmates came to see the cat as scheduled. They played happily for a long time and left reluctantly before dinner.

Opening his eyes again, the little wild cat lay obediently at his feet, with his head resting on his shoe.

Shang Chu propped his elbows on his knees, lowered his head and said proudly to the cat in a low voice: "Anyway, I think you are amazing, the little motorcycle is whizzing, amazing."

"Hey! Ah Chu!"

Song Yao's shout came from above his head, Shang Chu looked up, and Song Yao stuck his head out in the corridor on the second floor and waved at him.

"Why?" Shang Chu said.

"Why don't you rest next Thursday, go to my house to play, Khrushchev is so interesting!" Song Yao warmly invited.

Shang Chu shook his hand and replied with a smile: "Let's talk about it."

He broke the ham sausage into small pieces, picked a piece of alum root in the flower bed with its roots and leaves, held the stem in his mouth, and put the ham pieces in the leaves. The little wild cat stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Shangchu folded his hands, resting his chin on his arm, looking at the cat's laziness and leisurely look, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

He never tires of teasing the cat, bringing Song Yao and the others to see the cat, just to fill in the missing piece of the puzzle when he was six years old.

He wants to make up for too many things, he is sorry for that little stray cat like a little dumpling, it can't walk yet; Because he was young, weak, and incompetent, and would only shiver under the covers, he let her bear all the insults and beatings alone.

But this is not the only piece of the jigsaw puzzle that was missing in his childhood, Shang Chu knew that he couldn't fill it up.

He told Xiaopang that my house would take care of the cat in seven days, but the kitten died; he told Xiaopang that he would invite you to my house when he grew up. Half a year later, Xiaopang went abroad to study with his family, and Shang Chu and him never met again. have met before.

That kitten was forever buried by a small river in Xinyang City, and Shang Chu grew up alone.

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