Zhu Mu Lang Ma

Chapter 9 Mommy

The dormitory of the bus company is the oldest one in Tongzilou, where there are no leaders, retired people, people on labor insurance, and people like Fu Kun's family who have been waiting for a house for several years.

My mother said that the environment can affect people. Most of the children in the tube building are not good enough. The older ones are in their teens and 20s. They either take over from their parents or hang out with the outside world.

The most promising one is Xia Fei, but with such a body, he can stay at home to recuperate if he studies well.

The younger ones are Fu Kun's group, and it seems that no one seems to be able to read.

Although Fu Kun was not a good boy, he usually didn't play with the other children in the building very much, thinking that they would play tricks with cats and dogs, which was meaningless.

Especially the leader of this group of children is Luo Qi, Aunt Li's little grandson, black and fat, half as tall as Fu Kun, Fu Kun has always been at odds with him, and calls him Dashaxiong in his heart, this person is worse than Wang Zhiqiang Hate.

Dashaxiong usually ran around the yard with a few kids in the building after school, but today he ran a few laps without finding any fun, and was feeling bored when he suddenly heard a dog barking from behind the building.

Although it was only two very low beeps, it immediately cheered him up.

Da Shaxiong saw a small yellow dog in the messy haystack behind the building, tied by a small broken rope in a utility room without a door.

The rope broke as soon as it was pulled, and Dasha Xiong wanted to pull the dog out, but the dog was very uncooperative, and sat back on its four legs, refusing to move.

In front of several children, Dasha Xiong felt that it would be embarrassing for him not to be obedient to a dog, so he dragged the dog and walked outside. The dog kept struggling behind and wanted to back away.

Dasha Xiong simply dragged it and started running, and a group of children ran and shouted after it.

After dragging the dog around the yard for a few laps, the dog had no strength, couldn't stand up, and kept falling. Dasha Xiong felt bored, so he pulled the rope and began to circle around, shouting while turning: "Fly up—— "

After turning around a few times and feeling a little dizzy, he heard a scream from someone next to him, and then he was hit hard in the ribs. He was already dizzy, but when he was hit again, he fell directly to the ground.

Before he could stand up, a small figure rushed over and sat on him. His face was slapped several times. Although it didn't hurt much, he was almost blurred.

After he saw clearly that the person beating him was Fu Kun's new younger brother, he got angry, jumped up, pushed Fu Yijie away, and pushed him to the ground: "Crazy! I'll beat you to death!"

"My dog—" Fu Yijie cried and waved his hands and kicked his legs desperately.

The few children standing around didn't dare to come up. If an adult finds out about a fight, they will be beaten. Besides, he is Fu Kun's younger brother. Da Shaxiong is not afraid of Fu Kun, they are.

When Fu Kun rushed over, he saw the dog lying on the ground and Fu Yijie who was being held down and crying and shouting.

The blood all over his body rushed to his forehead, and he kicked Da Shaxiong's face in the past, kicking him off Fu Yijie.

Sun Wei pulled Fu Yijie up from the ground: "It's awesome for such a big man to bully such a small child!"

Dasha Xiong wiped his face, said nothing, rushed over and hugged Fu Kun and pushed him to the ground. He had the advantage of weight, Fu Kun was tall but thin, and was immediately pushed to the ground by him.

But Fu Kun is not Fu Yijie. Although his fights are not commonplace, they are considered snacks. When he fell to the ground, he bent his legs severely and pushed his knee on the butt of the big silly bear.

Dasha Xiong was always pushing forward, and when he was pushed like this again, he jumped down according to the inertia. The hand that wanted to hit Fu Kun's face had to be stretched out to support the ground, or he had to face the ground.

Sun Wei didn't give him time to adjust, and kicked him in the past. Fu Kun took the opportunity to push him away, turned over and rode on his stomach, and slapped him in the face: "Don't dare to hit my brother!" !"

"Just fight!" Dasha Xiong and Fu Kun twisted into a ball.

Sun Wei was not idle, he and Fu Kun would always be on the same front, if Fu Kun fought, he would fight, if Fu Kun ran, he would follow, and of course he also rushed forward to join the fight at this moment.

The adults who were busy cooking upstairs finally heard the noise downstairs and ran out.

Xiao Shuqin was the first one to run down, and if anyone could hear this kind of movement, there must be her precious son Fu Kun inside, so she ran out without even looking, and first shouted: "Fu Kun!"

Fu Kun and Da Shaxiong huddled together, their eyes were red, and they didn't hear it at all.

Sun Wei heard it, and stopped, he had to sue.

"He hit Fu Yijie first!" Sun Wei shouted, "He even killed the dog!"

"Dog?" Xiao Shuse was stunned, and saw Fu Yijie, who was squatting aside with tears all over his face, holding a dirty puppy in his arms, "Whose dog?"

"A piece of dog!" Fu Kun finally heard his mother's voice, roared, and punched Dasha Xiong again, "I'll kill you!"

"Get up!" Mom shouted.

"No!" This was the first time Fu Kun contradicted his mother so simply.

Zhang Qingkai ran out behind his mother, and picked up Fu Kun's collar in the past. Dasha Xiong jumped up at this moment and wanted to give Fu Kun another blow, but Zhang Qingkai raised his leg, Dasha The bear bumped into his knee.

"Want to smoke?" Zhang Qingkai said in a low voice.

Dasha Xiong stopped his movements, but he was still cursing.

Fu Kun felt very unhappy that he had fought twice in the past month or so but was carried away from the battlefield every time, but when he saw his mother staring at him, he immediately lowered his head again.

It's over, I just seemed to talk back!

My mother is not sure how to deal with him, maybe let him go to the street to stop a bus physically, and everyone in the car must applaud and say good skills to pass the test...

Seeing that he stopped struggling at all, Zhang Qingkai put him on the ground.

He ran to Fu Yijie's side, Fu Yijie hugged the dog, he originally wanted to hug Fu Yijie, but instead wiped his tears: "Don't cry, is the dog okay?"

"No." Fu Yijie cried very sadly, the tears kept falling down, and he couldn't even wipe them dry.

The mother didn't rush to comfort Fu Yijie, but walked directly in front of Da Shaxiong, bent down and asked kindly: "Why are you torturing my son's dog?"

"Who knows whose dog it is! I thought it was a wild dog!" Dasha Xiong turned his face away, saw Aunt Li running over, hurried over and shouted, "Grandma!"

"You can do such a toss, wild dog!" Mom suddenly roared.

"Ouch," Aunt Li was startled, "Shuqin, it's alright, isn't it just a dog."

"Then why beat my son?" Mom changed her tone again.

"He pushed me."

"Why did he push you?"

"He said it was his dog." Dasha Xiong pouted.

"Then you still have the nerve to hit him!" Mom roared again.

"It's normal for children to fight, so as an adult, don't meddle in like this." Aunt Li was a little unhappy, and her precious grandson felt distressed after being yelled at like this.

"I don't want to get involved. I don't want to. I don't care. This is two people fighting one. I don't know how to count it. Don't feel bad if I hurt you." Mom smiled and didn't say anything more. In front of Jie, he looked at the puppy in his arms, then turned his head to Kun and said in a low voice, "Good fight, but you don't want to eat dinner, I want to settle the score with you!"

The big silly bear was led home by Aunt Li muttering, and everyone was busy going back to cook, so the mother patted Fu Yijie's head: "What's the puppy's name?"

"Dudiu." Fu Yijie stopped crying, but his eyes were still red, and he replied nervously.

"Auntie, take a look?" Mom took the dog from his arms and checked it, "The paw is broken, it should be fine, just take care of it, where did Diu Diu come from?"

"I picked it up." Fu Yijie lowered his head.

"How long has it been since you picked it up? Where did you keep it?"

Fu Yijie stopped talking. He didn't know what the fate of the puppy he picked up would be. He brought it back and gave it a nest and food, but he didn't know if he could continue to do this now.

"It's been a month," Fu Kun said on the side, "Doudiu ate all his eggs."

Fu Yijie turned his head to look at him in surprise, his eyes widened. He thought he had concealed it well, but Fu Kun had already known about it.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Mom also looked at him.

"Didn't you say that we can't keep live animals anymore?" Fu Kun scratched his head, "I like it so much, what if you give it away?"

"Yijie, do you want to keep Diudiu?" Mom put the dog back into Fu Yijie's arms.

Fu Yijie looked at his mother, lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Then stay," my mother patted him on the shoulder, "I said, you are my son, you can talk about anything, and we can discuss anything."

"I'm also a son," Fu Kun interjected, "Why can't I raise rabbits?"

"Go pick up a rabbit and I'll let you raise it when you come back." Mom waved.

"I..." Fu Kun sighed.

"Go, go home for dinner." Mom turned and walked back.

Fu Yijie stood still with the dog in his arms, still with his head down.

Fu Kun tugged at him: "Let's go."

Fu Yijie raised his head and stared at his mother's back. When his mother was about to walk into the corridor, he suddenly called out in a drawn-out voice with a crying voice: "Mom—"

The sound of mother, like a fixing spell, fixed Xiao Shuqin in place.

It took a long time for her to turn her head around, ran to Fu Yijie and hugged him: "Hey, my son! My son!"

"Mom..." Fu Yijie closed his eyes, raised his face and began to cry loudly, crying and shouting at the same time.

Fu Kun stood there in a daze, watching his mother with tears in her eyes.

He was a little unbalanced. He asked his mother when he called his mother for the first time. My mother couldn't remember, and she couldn't see how excited she was. Now that Fu Yijie called her mother, she could cry out all her tears. It's too... Turning his head again, he found that Sun Wei, who had been standing stupidly by the side, was also wiping tears. He couldn't believe his eyes.

He went over and waved his hand in front of Sun Wei: "Hey hey, it's my mother, why are you crying?"

"How touched." Sun Wei rubbed his eyes.

"Hurry up and go home, why are you so moved..." Fu Kun pushed him.

From Fu Kun's point of view, the only advantage of Fu Yijie's mother is that his mother forgot to settle the account with him when eating at night, and she also made a pot of braised pork, which made the family's week's worth of meat It's all boiled in, and even Diu Diu is divided.

Fu Kun ate until his stomach became round, and lay on the sofa rubbing it hard.

Probably the most melancholy was his father. Fu Yijie called his mother, but still called him uncle.

"Yijie, it's wrong to call it that way. Mom and I are husband and wife. You call it that..." Dad talked to Fu Yijie sincerely.

Fu Yijie didn't speak, and Fu Kun laughed beside him: "Uncle Fu."

"Yijie, can I call you Dad? I don't want to be separated from my mother."

Fu Yijie stared at his fingers for a long time, and finally called softly: "Dad."

"Hey!" Dad was happy, picked him up and turned him around twice, "Hey! Hey!"

"Dad." Fu Kun also called out.

"Why." Dad replied.

"This treatment... why don't you do it," Fu Kun sighed, "I'm off to do my homework."

After Fu Yijie called his parents, Fu Kun felt that his family had entered the New Year's Eve ahead of schedule, but he hadn't felt it for a few days before his mother thought about calculating the ledger.

Confronting teachers, playing truant, fighting.

Adding these things together, Fu Kun was fined to stand side by side with the big black dog in the parking lot of the bus company for an hour.

After standing for an hour, Fu Kun's face turned purple. Although the big black dog was tied up by the janitor, he kept staring at him, and Fu Kun felt that every look was like biting him.

When he got home and saw Diudiu, he was startled, and his hairs stood on end.

Fortunately, because the family is small, Dad made a cage for Diudiu and put it behind the door.

Fu Yijie took Diudiu around the yard every day after school, and every time he met Luo Qi, he would hug Diudiu up.

Luo Qi didn't touch Diu Diu and him again, but every time he would show a fierce face and stare at him.

Fu Yijie hated him, not only because of the fight last time, but also because he often said that he was an unwanted child. Of course, if Fu Kun was around, he wouldn't say it, he was only when Fu Yijie was alone just said.

This made Fu Yijie very angry.

I don't know why today, when Fu Yijie took Diu out, he didn't meet Luo Qi, he didn't seem to come home yet.

When Dai Diu Diu came back, he saw Luo Qi turned downstairs from the outside.

Standing by the corridor on the third floor, Fu Yijie watched him walk over. When he was about to go downstairs, Fu Yijie raised his hand and pushed out a plastic watering can that someone had put on the railing of the corridor. push.

Just as he was about to push the kettle out with all his strength, one reached out from behind and grabbed his wrist.

He was taken aback, and when he turned around, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Little thing," Xia Fei let go of his hand, smiled and squatted in front of him, lowering his voice, "I really know how to pretend to be pitiful."

Fu Yijie didn't speak, but just looked at him blankly.

"There is water in the pot, if it hits it this time, something serious will happen," Xia Fei said in a low voice, "I'm really going to be angry, so I will use an empty pot next time, you know?"

Fu Yijie still didn't speak, but just lowered his head.

"Go back, little rascal." Xia Fei patted his butt.

Fu Yijie picked up Diudiu and ran away quickly.

Two days later, when Luo Qi came home, he was hit on the head by a hanging garlic that fell from an unknown number of floors.

Although he was not injured, it was quite painful, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground covering his head and didn't get up for a long time.

There were garlic hanging on every floor, but Aunt Li decided it was Fu Kun, and she dragged Luo Qi to his house to ask for an explanation.

Fu Kun has done a lot of bad things, but never had a sneak attack, and he refuses to admit it no matter what.

Aunt Li knew Fu Kunye, so she was happy to admit her mistake, maybe it wasn't him, so she pointed at Fu Yijie again, is it your brother?

Fu Yijie squatted beside Diudiu's cage, looked up at Aunt Li, and said softly, "No."

In this way, not to mention that Aunt Li didn't believe that he did it, even Luo Qi couldn't believe that Fu Yijie, who was pushed to the ground by him and could only cry and struggle, had the guts to do so.

In the end, the hanging garlic was taken home by Aunt Li, and the matter was settled, and it became one of the "unsolved cases" among the children in Tongzilou.

Before the winter vacation, the school will hold a parent-teacher meeting as usual, and parents will attend separately.

Fu Kun's side is still being trained by a general, and the problems listed by the teacher can be given to Fu Kun for a special session. In order to comfort his mother, Teacher Yang spent a long time finding out two advantages for Fu Kun, one is smart, He kept saying that this was Fu Kun's reserved item, and the other was that he didn't owe homework during this period.

But Dad's treatment is obviously different, Mr. Yu praised Fu Jie all the time.

Smart, obedient, serious in class, neatly written, full marks in exams, always correct in homework, polite to teachers and classmates...

"The bed that someone made last time is ready, and the paint is dry," Dad stood happily outside the cubicle in the living room. "I'll bring it in these two days, so you two won't have to squeeze."

"Okay!" Fu Kun shouted, "For a while, do you sleep on the top or the bottom?"

"Of course your brother sleeps in the lower bunk, and the upper bunk has to be climbed." Mom said on the side.

"Then I'll climb." Fu Kun has always yearned to climb up to sleep, just like sleeping on a tree, how fun.

Fu Yijie remained silent all this time, and only after his parents had left did he say: "I'll sleep on it too."

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