How to trap a rabbit in 730 days?

On the day when the remedial classes ended, He Huaiyi squeezed the subway home as usual, left a copy for Uncle Chang and Ms. Fu after making dinner, took a shower and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, He Huaiyi lay on the bed, ready to continue enjoying the relationship between him and Lin Songan Time for two.While chatting, He Huaiyi heard the sound of the door lock turning outside, and knew that Ms. Fu had returned, so she got up and went to the kitchen to serve his mother food.

Ms. Fu slumped on the sofa, showing the same dead fish face as He Huaiyi. Seeing that his son was so obedient and took care of the housework, she finally showed a little relieved smile.

He Huaiyi handed the chopsticks to his mother, "I came back so late playing mahjong."

Ms. Fu almost choked to death on the dish, "My mother went to work and didn't play mahjong, you heartless little bastard."

He Huaiyi was shocked: "Why didn't you tell me that you went to work!"

Ms. Fu looked innocent: "You didn't ask me!"

He Huaiyi: "..."

"Okay so why do you suddenly want to go to work?"

Only then did Ms. Fu show a serious look. "Because of your mother, I want to earn you money for a house to marry a wife."

He Huaiyi was really shocked this time.

In his impression, his mother is delicate and understands life at best, and lazy at work at worst. He can imagine his mother sweating profusely at the poker table, but he can't imagine that his Ms. Fu will work with other ordinary people. Just like the rest of the family, go to a nine-to-five job.

He Huaiyi's tone was a bit bitter, "How do you talk about this?"

After finishing her porridge, Ms. Fu put down the bowl, "Your homeroom teacher told me about your affairs at school."

"what?"

"Over the years, have you ever hated your mother?"

Ms. Fu's illogical question drew He Huaiyi into memories, those dark, bitter memories that he never wanted to bring up.

Before He Huaiyi was eight years old, she was just like other children.Every morning, he was pulled up by his mother to stuff an egg, and dragged crying to school to sit down and listen to the bible that he didn't want to listen to for a day.After school, his mother would pick him up at the school gate on time, sometimes it would be his father, if he behaved well that day, he might be rewarded with a roasted ham sausage, which was already a supreme delicacy for the young He Huaiyi .

On weekends or major festivals, his parents would take him to the amusement park to take the little train and eat those white and soft cotton candy, although he was taken to the library to find Yan Ruyu for a day, and he never went to the amusement park again. paradise.

However, the days at that time were still very beautiful. If possible, He Huaiyi hoped that such days could continue until his childhood ended.

But in this world, hope often comes in exchange for something, and He Huaiyi later understood.

It was a quarrel at first, and then it turned into a beating. He Huaiyi crouched in the corner and looked at his parents' distorted faces due to anger and sadness. For the first time, he felt that the world was so strange.In fact, he didn't quite know who the woman who caused the conflict between his parents was. It wasn't until his mother was slapped to the ground by his father that He Huaiyi belatedly began to cry.

Don't scold her, okay?

Don't hit her, okay?

Don't make her cry, okay?

When you slapped her, I felt very painful.

On the day the court ruled, his mother lost his custody rights, and he was raised by his grandmother who his father took to his hometown.He Huaiyi behaved very calmly, as if he was a bystander of this farce from the beginning to the end.

The father quickly married a strange woman, but this woman was not the woman He Huaiyi knew.In fact, it doesn't matter to anyone, because the good times before can never go back.

He Huaiyi sat at his stepmother's house in embarrassment, eating in embarrassment, taking a bath in embarrassment, and sleeping in embarrassment. The woman called her son, but He Huaiyi felt that compared to himself, the Pekingese raised by his stepmother was more like his son.

His father still divorced his stepmother, and went to work alone in other cities. He Huaiyi was once again fostered at his grandma's house. He began to learn how to cook, wash clothes, feed the pigs raised in the pen, and learn how to live with his grandma. When you cough, use the stove to boil a can of Chinese medicine.

When others see He Huaiyi, they will always praise him, this child is so filial and sensible.

Only He Huaiyi knew that he couldn't live without grandma, without grandma, he was really alone again.

Later, grandma still moved to live with uncle. When aunt saw grandma move in, her complexion was not very good. When she saw He Huaiyi, her complexion became even darker.

He Huaiyi's situation became embarrassing again. If it was said that she was just cautious in her stepmother's house, it was simply difficult to gain a foothold in her aunt's house.

Later, Wu Zi joked with He Huaiyi, "He Huaiyi, you are so vicious to me every day, is everything I do wrong?"

He Huaiyi just smiled.

It was only when he lived under the fence that he really realized that everything is wrong.

It is wrong to put an extra piece of meat on the dinner table, it is wrong to put a little more hot water in the bath, and it is wrong to turn on the light for a while while doing homework.

He Huaiyi was crying alone in the dark, but he couldn't bring these things to his grandmother and cry. Seeing his aunt's sarcastic remarks to her every day, He Huaiyi knew that he couldn't express his grievances.

There is always someone more wronged than you.

It's just okay, the two cousins ​​in my aunt's house are two years older than him, and this is the best age to do evil.

I was told by the teacher that I was in a bad mood in class, so let me give you a congratulations.

The newly bought sneakers got dirty after stepping in the pit, let's wipe it off on He Huaiyi's face.

Mom twisted her ear once because of homework, and it hurts, so twist He Huaiyi's ear twice.

At the beginning, He Huaiyi would still raise his fist to resist, but then he understood that resistance was useless, resistance would only make the fist hit on him harder.

He learned how to twist his body to minimize pain and protect the softest internal organs.

During those days when he would cry just thinking about it, He Huaiyi thought of death for the first time.

Dead and done, never to be the son of his terrible, irresponsible father, the grandson of his cowardly, crying grandma, the nephew of his mean aunt, No more being the younger brother of his violent cousin.

But He Huaiyi still didn't die, apart from the fact that he was extremely afraid of the pain because of the frequent beatings, he still had a little hope in his heart.

His mother, his beautiful and fierce mother who played mahjong well will come to rescue him.Like Zixia Fairy imagined, she will drive the colorful auspicious clouds and rescue him from this dark abyss with the posture of a god.

But she didn't, she formed a new family with another man in a city hundreds of kilometers away.They might have a new child, and then she would completely forget about He Huaiyi, the product of her first failed marriage.

She will not come to save him, no one will come to save him.

Don't you hate it?He must have hated it before, gritted his teeth in the dead of night, hated why everyone in this world started a new life, but he, He Huaiyi, would slowly drown in this quagmire, and finally rot quietly in a corner that no one knew about. , Even his mother could not recognize his bones.

Later, as he gradually grew up, He Huaiyi gradually let go of it. He knew that everyone in this world has their own helplessness.His mother is not an all-powerful god.The most excruciating thing is not the pain imposed on the body, but the inner delay when you know that you are powerless.

He Huaiyi withdrew from his memories, stared at his mother, and slowly but firmly shook his head.

Ms. Fu's tears flowed down in a flash, and He Huaiyi was so frightened that she quickly wiped her tears with a tissue.

"Your class teacher said that you worked hard this semester and often asked the math teacher to ask questions. He also said that you have made great progress in math. He and Teacher Li are very pleased."

He Huaiyi didn't speak, changed a tissue and continued to wipe.

"At that time, I felt that I was really useless and irresponsible. I didn't bring it to you when I divorced, and I didn't bring it to you when you lived with your grandma. Now you want to study hard. I still like I can't help you like that before, and I can't do anything for you."

He Huaiyi threw the paper into the trash can, "No, in my heart, you have always been the best mother in the world."

Ms. Fu stared at him in disbelief.

"The best mahjong-playing mother in the world."

Ms. Fu snorted and burst into laughter, "So I can no longer be as irresponsible as before. I want to really do something for you."

He Huai was silent.

Ms. Fu continued: "Uncle Chang helped me find the job for me. I told him that I have been sitting at home and squatting at home. It is not good to eat him and use his work. I can work for 20 years while I am young. Go out. Find a job to do, and you can also subsidize your family."

He Huaiyi sighed.

"And I think very clearly that the house you live in now belongs to your Uncle Chang. Your father's appearance probably won't leave you any property. I'm working hard to earn some money now. When you graduate from college, it will be almost I have a house to live in, and my son is so good-looking, it would be embarrassing to marry a daughter-in-law in the future and not have a house to live in."

He Huaiyi complained silently in his heart: You have planned well, but your son probably won't marry a wife in the future.

Ms. Fu almost calmed down, "And I thought, if you don't have any skills in the future, having a house will make it easier for you to grow old."

A vein twitched on He Huaiyi's forehead, "Can you hope that your son will be well?"

Ms. Fu was extremely serious: "But your math grades are poor, did I say something wrong?"

He Huaiyi: "...No."

On the day before school started, Ms. Fu folded He Huaiyi's clothes one by one and put them in the suitcase, saying: "When you arrive at school, you must listen to the teacher carefully, don't argue with your classmates, and don't eat indiscriminately. Ha, don't stay up all night."

He Huaiyi agreed one by one, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a white hair growing between his temples, Ms. Fu, and tears almost came down from her eyes.

Ms. Fu looked back at him: "Why do you have such a strange face?"

He Huaiyi helped her comb her hair with his hands, hiding the unsightly silver hair, while shaking his head: "No."

Ms. Fu turned her head and was about to start a new round of nagging, but she heard He Huaiyi whisper behind her back, just like when she took him home when she was a child, she bought him a ham sausage and was very happy As He Huaiyi said to her: "Mom, I love you."

In the early morning of the next day, He Huaiyi walked towards Uncle Chang's car with his suitcase. Ms. Fu was still sound asleep, so the task of sending He Huaiyi to the station was naturally given to Uncle Chang.Just before getting into the car, He Huaiyi suddenly remembered something, said sorry to Uncle Chang, and ran back.

He Huaiyi walked to Ms. Fu's room out of breath, thankful that he didn't wake her up, and reached out to take out an envelope from the schoolbag. Inside the envelope was more than 1000 yuan that He Huaiyi and Yan Zixun got from selling books.

He quietly put the envelope under Ms. Fu's pillow, trying to be as light as possible in the process, for fear of waking her up.He Huaiyi turned his head and walked out of the room. Classes will officially start tomorrow. Thinking of seeing Lin Song'an again, He Huaiyi was lying if he said he was not excited.

An hour later, Ms. Fu took out the envelope from under the pillow and scolded his family, He Huaiyi, a little bastard.

The envelope read: He Huaiyi's friendly sponsorship for Ms. Fu to buy a house. I know you are very touched, but you don't have to pay back the money.