Fawn

The three older children, two boys and one girl, went out together and got into the car. The driver first sent the third lady to the girls' school, then turned the car around, and went straight to the Belgian middle school.As soon as the car door opened, Xiaolu jumped out first with his schoolbag in his arms; Yu Hanwen was stupider than him, and moved sideways like a crab.Xiaolu was about to turn around and reach out to grab him, but his right shoulder suddenly sank, and a big hand fell from the sky and patted him.

He was taken aback, and immediately turned around on the spot, only to meet the young master face to face.

The eldest young master, he doesn't look like a child at all.

He has grown into a big man, half a head taller than his father, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, almost a bit of chivalry lingering between his brows, but he is a ruffian, with cunning mixed with chivalry.Looking down at Xiao Lu condescendingly, his hand was still on the other's shoulder: "Where did you go last night?"

Xiao Lu swallowed, feeling a little scared: "I, I slept at Yu Hanwen's house. You... did you go home last night?"

There was no expression of joy or anger on the young master's face, he just asked one sentence after another: "I'm sure I won't go home at night, so you slept in someone else's house?"

Xiaolu took a step back, the color on his face faded: "I didn't, I was doing my homework, but then..."

Before he finished speaking, in front of the students coming and going at the school gate, the young master suddenly changed his face, and shook his hand and said, "You fucking dare to talk hard to me? How do I usually teach you? Who would allow that?" Did you wander outside to sleep by yourself?"

In this Belgian middle school, not to mention the students and teachers, even the porter who guards the gate is civilized and courteous. When Xiao Lu saw the young master's words, it was as if someone had dung poured on his head, and his cheeks were burning hot.Seeing this, Yu Hanwen rushed up immediately: "How do you beat someone? Are you bullying the small?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaolu also counterattacked: "Whoever's home I am willing to sleep in, I will sleep in whoever's home, this is my freedom!"

Hearing this, the eldest young master gave him another slap: "You are free, your father was just my family's slave when he was alive, and my family adopted you because of your pity. Do you really think you are a young master? You If it weren't for such a slave rabbit father, you would not be qualified to be an orderly in my family now! Little bastard, come home with me!"

At this time, the driver of the Yu family recognized the identity of the young master, knew that he was the son of a warlord, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he hurriedly jumped down to protect Yu Hanwen, trying to push him into the school gate.And Xiaolu was humiliated by the young master's beating and scolding, and his eyes were red immediately.The skin of children is often thinner than that of adults, and the self-esteem of half-grown children is even more fragile, especially Xiaolu is a strong one, he must be the first in everything, but he just arrived at the new school on the second day, in front of the whole school students. , His little shortcomings were ripped off by the young master.

The eldest young master didn't know what happened this year, when he scolded him, even his father scolded him, all scolding were dirty words that people couldn't learn.Xiaolu listened a lot, and gradually realized that his father was not a decent person, but the young master never said these things when he was young, why is it that the old things are brought up again now, and everything is turned up again?

It's not enough to read at home, you have to go to the school gate to read in public.Xiaolu hugged his schoolbag, feeling that there was no way out for him in this world.Lowering his head and not daring to look at others, he turned around to run away.But before he could take two or three steps, the young master caught up with him and grabbed his slender arm, dragged him forcefully, picked him up and stuffed him into the car.

The car started, galloping like lightning, and within a moment, it stopped at the gate of Cheng's house.Xiao Lu was stunned all the way in the car, and now he got out of the car when he got home, and when his hot face saw the wind, his mind came back to life.

Subconsciously following the young master into the gate, he took a few steps inward, then suddenly dropped his schoolbag to the ground, leaned over and bumped into the young master.The eldest young master remembered that he hadn't fought with him for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would fight again now that he was so daring.

With his size and strength, he could kick the deer far away with one kick, but the deer hugged his waist, preventing him from using his long legs.The little deer was like a cow, trying to push the young master into a somersault, but the young master turned his back and pulled his arms apart with all his strength.

Xiao Lu was held by the young master's wrist, and he couldn't break free no matter what.He couldn't exert all his strength, which made him more and more furious. He blushed and shouted at the young master: "You don't have to go home for ten days and a half months, I just didn't come back for a day!"

He wheezed and said, "What's wrong with me going to sleep at my classmate's house? I didn't visit brothels like you! You're depraved! You bastard! Besides, I wasn't raised by you, but by my godfather, who didn't think much of me." , Why do you still scold my dad after scolding me? You make me lose face, Cheng Shiteng, you are a bastard! Youbastard!"

After cursing the last sentence hoarsely, he panted more intensely, his eyes widened to the extreme, and his skin seemed to ooze blood, red from his neck to his forehead.Coughing dryly for a while, he bent down, as if a drowning person had just surfaced, he took a long breath like a ghost crying.He raised his head again, all the snot and tears came out of his nose, and he grinned loudly like a child: "I have no face to learn... I fought with you... You always control me... Why do you control me..."

After saying this, it was full of muffled murmurs from now on, and no one could hear what he was complaining about.The young master is still holding his wrist, refusing to relax at all: "I don't care? I can control you! Do you know what a family child is? You are my family's child! Your life is mine! Don't cry, Still crying? If you cry again, I'll beat you to death!"

What does Xiaolu think, why does he feel that he has no face to go to school again.In fact, two mouths can be tolerated, and a scolding can go in one ear and out in the other, but his academic career is a big deal.His grade in admission was No.1, and almost all the students in the grade knew him. As a result, on the second day of school, he was beaten and scolded at the school gate, and his background was also exposed.Even Yu Hanwen didn't know that his father was a slave—Yu Hanwen always thought his father was a heroic officer who died on the battlefield under the hail of bullets.

The 14-year-old Xiaolu kicked and wailed like crazy, feeling like the sky was falling.

The Eldest Young Master has fought with the Xiao Lu for so many years, and seeing him so excited for the first time, he was almost scared, afraid that he would cry and faint.He leaned over and hugged Xiao Lu, he gave in and decided to carry him back to the house before talking.

But before he could take a step, a car horn sounded like a cow bleating outside the gate.He looked back and saw a group of cars driving to the door one after another, with guards standing on the front and rear door pedals with live ammunition.When the leading car stopped, the guard jumped down and opened the door, but it was Cheng Tingli who got out of the car.

Cheng Tingli is resident in Tianjin, and he often does not return to Beijing for a long time. He came back by chance today, but it was not the right time to come back.The young master stopped where he was, with the deer still lying in his arms; and the deer closed his eyes and clenched his fists, crying convulsively.

Cheng Tingli looked at the little deer, and his first feeling was that he had "grown up again", but then he realized that the situation in front of him was not right.Putting his hands behind his back and staring at him, he asked, "What's the matter? It was done early in the morning?"