Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

I don't know what kind of trend has blown up recently, the authors love to write blackened protagonists.Those protagonists who were as white as white lotuses in the past, who were easily bullied and ravaged, have disappeared. They have been replaced by vengeance, who abused their own grandfathers who were eight or ninety years old and went down to the neighbors. A little dog who can walk will not frown and kill the decisive hero.

The author enjoys writing, the readers enjoy reading, and no one thinks about the cannon fodder in the novel. How are these days going?

The work is the same as in the past, but the risk level has jumped up in a straight line. Why?Just because the protagonist has learned to blacken, you abused the protagonist a bit today, who knows that one day the feng shui will turn, and it will be your turn to ruin your family and get into trouble?

You said that in order to avoid future troubles, you want to torture the protagonist to death? NONONO, that was a drama 20 years ago.Now the protagonists will not only be blackened, but will be reborn.The protagonist will be punished if he is tortured to death. Of course, the revenge will only be worse if he is tortured to death, and it is really miserable for everyone.

It doesn't matter if this trend is only popular in the outside world, but the author of this book has already written three black revenge stories of the protagonist, including time travel, rebirth and anti-rebirth.I'm not sure if this latest book is rebirth, but there is no doubt that everyone believes that the protagonist will be blackened.Therefore, those supporting actors and cannon fodder who have the role of abusing the protagonist, betraying the protagonist, or even just competing with the protagonist in the mall have fallen into a state of anxiety and anxiety since the day the article was written, and are in serious need of care and assistance.

I carefully analyzed their needs, set up the name "PETS Asia Treats Cannon Fodder Organization" on Weibo, typed in the introduction: "Mr. I went to work.

When I came back and opened the Weibo page, three private messages popped up in the upper right corner.I opened it and looked at it, and found that the three private messages were basically a problem, or a family problem—it was the three family members of the protagonist who first asked me for help.

The father's question is: "Mr. Lei, my character is a gambler + alcoholic. Every day when he is drunk, he abuses his eldest son, and even steals his tuition to go out to gamble, causing his son to drop out of school. This story cannot be avoided. what to do?"

The mother's question is: "Mr. Lei, my eldest son is not my own. I was okay with him when I first brought him in, but after I had my own son, I started to dislike him, let him eat leftovers, beat and scolded him, made him He sleeps in the living room in winter, washing clothes and vegetables in cold water. Now his hands are frostbitten, and I can’t see a doctor for him. Teacher Lei, please reply as soon as possible and help me.”

My son's question is: "I have bullied my elder brother since I was a child, robbed him of my parents' favor, broke his favorite toys, and tore up his homework. Is there any chance for him to change his impression? Urgent, wait online !"

I synthesized the private messages of the three people, basically restored their lives, and replied to the three of them after a little thought.

Their abuse of the protagonist is necessary for the plot, and it cannot be changed when there is a role in the scene, but where the readers can't see it, they can take many ways to warm the heart of the protagonist.

For example, it is okay to let him eat leftovers, but the material of the leftovers can be improved, so that the protagonist can eat the fistful maternal love concealed by his mother's awkward behavior?How about improving the environment at home so that he doesn't suffer from hunger and cold, so that he can feel warmer when he recalls his childhood?Dad stole money to gamble, and later worked part-time to pay for tuition and even sold his kidney; younger brother competed with him on the surface for his parents’ love, but in private he used all his pocket money to buy books for older brother...

Although the general direction cannot be changed, the improvement in the details can make the protagonist remember a little bit of benefit when he remembers them after being blackened.

I replied to the three of them one by one, and then posted a new Weibo: "The life of cannon fodder is also free, don't let the plot bind your heart [hehe]"

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It was already nine o'clock when He Hua arrived home from his next evening self-study, the living room and the master bedroom were completely dark, only his younger brother's bedroom was lit with warm yellow lights, and deafening rock music blared from the room.

There are only two rooms and one living room in the [-]-square-meter suite. The room belongs to the parents and the younger brother. There is a small study room separated by the corridor between the two rooms, which is also used by the younger brother.And he can only sleep in the living room, and when he comes back at night, he has to clean up the dishes and chopsticks piled up in the kitchen, and wash the clothes piled up in the living room—even though it is already a freezing winter day, and their house has no heating.

There was a mess of clothes and two quilts on the sofa, and a tall stack of dishes by the sink in the kitchen, and everything looked as usual.As usual, he threw down his schoolbag and went to tidy up the room, then picked up the pile of dirty clothes and went to the toilet to wash them.

After entering the toilet door, he blinked suddenly, looking at the brand new fully automatic washing machine by the sink unaccustomed.There is also an instruction manual on the washing machine, and next to it is a flamboyant note, which reads: "Read the instructions carefully, separate clothes of different colors, and don't dye light clothes!"

The clothes in He Hua's hands were accidentally scattered all over the floor, and he carefully touched the washing machine with a dazed expression on his face.

Their family was from an average family, and he was doing the laundry for free. His parents never thought about buying a washing machine. How could they suddenly buy such a good washing machine for him?

This washing machine has a drying function. Just put the clothes in, connect the water, and press a few function buttons to automatically wash them. Drying is also very useful.Compared with the previous days of soaking in cold water to scrub the dirt over and over again, rinsing the foam, and freezing fingers like carrots, this kind of laundry process is as simple as playing with toys.

After washing the clothes, he has to go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, warm up the leftovers in the kitchen - if there are any - to eat.He is in the third year of high school this year, when he is growing up, and he is also the grade with the heaviest studies. He has to do homework until one or two in the middle of the night every night.Studying and exercising during the day have exhausted the energy accumulated in the three meals. If there are no leftovers at night, you can only fall asleep hungry.

Fortunately, there was still a plate of leftovers with an ugly color and a small half pot of rice on the kitchen counter.He quickly soaked the bowls and chopsticks into the basin, poured dish soap on them, and when he scrubbed them with a scouring pad, he suddenly realized something was wrong—the water coming out of the faucet turned out to be hot water!

what happened?

He looked around carefully, only to find that the faucet was newly replaced, and there was a small water heater hanging on the wall under the sink, which was something he had never seen at home.When washing the dishes, the water is hot and the hands are warm. Putting a bowl of white rice on the washed bowls and the leftovers that look dark and soft, the taste is unexpectedly good.

It was so good that even if it was cold food, he still ate two big bowls.After packing up the leftovers and brushing the dishes he used, he went back to the living room with his belly in his arms contentedly, and took out the practice papers to do amidst the deafening rock music coming from his brother's room.

Under the cover of the loud music, Father He, Mother He and the younger brother of the He family all huddled in that room to observe his performance that night.

Mother He watched He Hua go back to the living room to do his homework from the crack of the door, and then went back to the corner farthest from the door patted his chest.Her husband and son were all huddled there, winking at her like a secret agent, and heaved a sigh of relief after receiving a gesture of affirmation.The three heads got together and whispered information to the rock music.

Mother He said: "I think what Teacher Lei said is useful. I bought a washing machine today and replaced it with a new water heater. He Hua didn't suffer from the cold after finishing his work. He still had a smile on his face when he was doing homework." The one I gave him before was baked on an electric blanket, if he went to bed earlier he would still feel the heat."

The youngest son huddled in the chair and said: "The dish in the kitchen is fried three silk and cilantro fried which I specially bought from the restaurant outside the school gate. I tasted it after mixing it. It tastes good, but it is not good-looking. My elder brother should be able to like it." eat."

Teacher Lei's plan of caring for the protagonist from an early age has been successfully completed by He's mother and He's younger brother, and only He's father is left.Sitting beside his son's crib, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "I've already stolen the tuition money saved for He Hua, and I'm going to go out to hide the debt tomorrow, and let him stay at grandma's house for two days, and wait until I find someone to pretend to be Go to the floor to warm up and come back! Although we can’t turn on the warm air for him, we can’t keep him frozen for the winter, as long as we recall the past, it’s how we let him starve and freeze!”

The chests of the family of three were filled with raging fire, and even the hot air from the air conditioner couldn't compare to their fighting spirit!Although the eldest son will definitely turn black, what if their care for the details can make him realize that in the future, they will spread their anger on others and make their family a real family?

Don't worry, Mr. Lei, we can do it!

Early the next morning, when He Hua was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, he heard his parents' fierce quarrel coming from the room.His younger brother, as always, went to school by bike after asking his mother for money, always treating his elder brother as air, and almost threw his schoolbag in his face before leaving.

He Hua endured it silently, put the breakfast on the table and invited his parents to eat.The two were quarreling over money, Father He stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and scolded, "Don't you just want money? Tell you, no! I lost it all yesterday! If you have the ability, go to Brother Hao and the others for it." I earned all the money in this family, what if I play with it? You are allowed to buy thousands of dollars of coats and jewelry, but I am not allowed to play cards with my friends?"

Mother He cried like crazy, picked up breakfast and threw it on Father He's head, patted his thigh and cried, "I have been following you for several lifetimes! God is not open, why didn't you go out and kill me?" What! I have saved a total of tens of thousands of dollars, and the eldest and second child have to pay tuition fees next semester, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, how will you let us three live this year!"

"No money! Don't live if you don't have money!" Father He also lifted the table and looked at He Hua viciously: "What school do you want to go to? I can't even spend the money I earned so hard. Where did it come from?" Money for this little bastard to go to school!"

After he finished dropping the dishes, he stomped his feet again: "I still owe Brother Hao 2 yuan, and they came here today to ask for the money. I'll go out and hide for a few days, so you can prevaricate for me!"

The door was slammed shut by He's father, and He's mother sat on the ground with an "awow", crying to death.He Hua silently cleaned up the table and the floor, and went to help He's mother, but she opened it gently, gritted his teeth and shouted in a trembling voice: "Get out, what do you know about the little boy! You are not allowed to come back tonight, go straight to the house after school." Your grandma's house! Boss He, you bastard..."

He Hua was opened, and he didn't dare to touch his mother again. He turned around and tidied up the two bedrooms, picked up his schoolbag, and left this cold and depressing home with his head down.

However, where no one saw it, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.