I got married to study

Bian Shu woke up from the cold.

The fire had been extinguished in the middle of the night, and a thick layer of charcoal ash had accumulated on the ground, and the charcoal had been burned out.

Liu Hua put a lock on the door of the charcoal room, and Bian Shu had to ask her for the key to get the charcoal, but usually Liu Hua would give him a small amount of charcoal.The key would not be given to him, and Liuhua would yell at him for wasting the charcoal if he took too many charcoal, and would not give him any more.

The time on the phone is eleven o'clock at noon, Bian Shu frowned, he didn't hear his alarm clock at six o'clock.

His head was stuffy, Bian Shu touched his forehead irritably, and sure enough, the fever that subsided in He Xuan's came back again.

After a week of good and bad physical conditions, Bian Shu was on the verge of collapse of the health system. The water glass he couldn't hold tightly fell to the ground with a "click", and the glass fell to pieces.

Bian Shu stared blankly at the debris, and it took him a while to realize that he had to clean the debris.

The broom was in the yard, Bian Shu held the doorknob and pushed it, but the door didn't open.

Tsk, why is she as weak as a little girl when she is sick?

Bian Shu opened the door again.

Did not pull away.

With unrealistic expectations, Bian Shu stubbornly began to knock on the door, one after another, without interruption, until finally he slammed his fist on the door almost as if venting his anger.

Bian Shu lowered his head halfway, the shadow of the broken hair on his forehead covered the emotion in his eyes, he only heard himself chuckle softly.

Why didn't you leave yesterday?Why do you think this family still wants to be decent?

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll ask mom to bring you food." Bian Heng ran over and squatted outside the door, asking flatteringly.

"I'm not hungry, don't call me brother." Bian Shu refused coldly, "Unless you steal your mother's key for me, you should be very skilled at being a thief, right?"

Eight-year-old Bian Heng's face was pale, and his eyes soon became puddles of water: "Brother, I dare not..."

"Who is your brother! Do you really think of me as your brother! Huh?" Bian Shu roared uncontrollably, he closed his eyes, his body was weak and his mind was so excited that he couldn't control it.

The next second he picked up the chair and slammed it on the window, the glass shattered instantly, the splashed glass shards slid across Bian Shu's eyes, and bright red blood covered his entire face in an instant.

Bian Shu exhausted his last bit of strength to climb out the window, ignoring Bian Heng who was already frightened, he looked up at the noon sun and found that it was really bright.

Wiping the blood off his face, Bian Shu looked at the blood on his hand, and licked it with his tongue.

It is the taste of freedom.

Not bad.

He walked out the door step by step, with persistent high fever and general fatigue, it was not easy for him to stay awake.

Get out of this door.

Get out, this door.

This was Bianshu's only thought.

This is what He Xuan saw when he arrived at Bian's house. The face of the young man in white shirt was covered with blood stains, with spots of blood on his shirt. Just like the young man, he looked like a plum in winter, with undiminished charm. , the strength of character remains the same.

Bian Shu walked slowly, but steadily.

At some point, Liu Hua was chasing after him, holding a green beer bottle in her slender fingers.

"Forgive me!" He Xuan rushed forward and hugged him in his arms, staring at Liu Hua.

"He Er, I'm sorry you can't take it away!" Liu Hua roared.

"With me here, I'm sorry you can't stay." He Xuan hugged him horizontally.

Bian Shuxu felt tired, closed his eyes and shrank into He Xuan's arms, and said softly: "Brother He Xuan, I'm not here, I don't want to be here."

"Not here, I'll take you away, shall we go to the hospital?" He Xuan coaxed people softly, turned and left.

Bian Shu closed his eyes, as if he had passed out.

Grandpa He, who was following He Xuan to mediate the child's death, came in and saw this scene, shook his head, and muttered: "What's going on at the Bian family..."

"Grandpa, I'll take him to the hospital." He Xuan wrapped his coat around Bian Shu, went to a nearby clinic to treat the wound on Bian Shu's face, and then drove an SUV to the hospital in the county.

Grandpa He didn't turn around until he couldn't see his grandson. He squinted at Liu Hua: "Put down the wine bottle, how did you become a stepmother? It's hard to be a stepmother, but you are the one who held the wine bottle and yelled at your stepson to kill him!" See you first in the village."

Liu Hua was impulsive just now, and now she is afraid that she will really accidentally kill Bian Shu and go to jail. Grandpa He has a high seniority in the village, so she still wants to listen to what he has to say, so she throws the bottle down.

"You know, Xiaobao's child is gone, I'm terribly flustered..."

Grandpa He nodded in agreement: "Xiaobao passed away in the early morning yesterday, and I was heartbroken when I received the call, such a small child. Hey, let's not talk about this, you should have received the call in the early morning, to prevent the two of you from fighting, Let me help you get some air first.

"Although Xiaobao is gone, he still has six brothers and sisters. Everyone has a mouth to eat. His family wants your family to pay 3 yuan for the funeral expenses, plus 15 yuan in compensation, a total of 18 yuan. Even if this matter is over.

"I think this is quite a number, but you'd better show up a little because of emotion and reason, otherwise it will be difficult to be a human being in the village, what do you think?"

Liu Hua's eyes widened when she heard the compensation figure, 18, how many houses is enough for his family to build?

"I can't decide this matter. When my surname Bian comes back, you can talk to him." Liu Hua was dissatisfied with the numbers, and didn't dare to speak directly to Grandpa He, so she used Tai Chi to push the problem out.

As he walked through the door while speaking, there was some joy in his brows and eyes.

Seeing his expression, Liu Hua knew that the matter was over, and rushed up to ask: "How is it? How much money can I have?"

Bian Si made a "ten" with his two index fingers, saw Grandpa He was there, and hurriedly put down his hands.

Grandpa He: "What's the matter with you two?"

Liu Hua stammered: "The two of us panicked when we heard the news yesterday. Xiaobao's family is going to pay, but they really can't pay that much. Biansi didn't sleep, so he went to the next village to... ask the family surnamed Liu for relatives. , people can only give one hundred thousand as a dowry..."

Grandpa He interrupted her: "Betrothal gift? Your family isn't two male dolls, the cripple Liu from the next village surnamed Liu? Give him Xiaoshu?" He suddenly raised his voice in disbelief.

Bian Si blushed and nodded embarrassingly: "This, there is no way."

Grandpa He looked at the four sides, and then at Liu Hua: "The stepmother wouldn't torture the child like this. In the morning, it was Xiaoshu who made trouble with you? Your family sold the house, and after a few more years, the money can be paid back." In fact, Xiao Shu is still young, besides, Xiao Shu may not necessarily like men..."

Although same-sex marriages are commonplace, it is difficult to say whether the parents love their children because they are rushing to marry their sons of unknown sexual orientation to men with a bad reputation.

Liu Hua twisted the side four, motioning for him to speak.

"Bian Shu doesn't know yet, he got angry with me and wants to run away from home. In fact, Bian Shu doesn't like women." Bian Si began to make up nonsense, he didn't know what Bian Shu liked, whether it was people or things, "This child It will only be two years of hardship at most, and when the family has money, let him separate from Liu Zizi. You can ask Xiaobao's family, one hundred thousand, will it work?"

He seemed to have forgotten how he had put three locks on Bianshu's door in fear last night. If time didn't allow him, he might even have to seal the windows, in order to ensure that the dowry was safe.

Grandpa He has lived in the village all his life and has never seen such parents, but he can't interfere with their family affairs.

"The main thing is whether Xiaoshu is willing or not..." he said.

Liu Hua: "He's willing, he's definitely willing. In order to make money for the family, this kid didn't even want to go to college last year!"

Grandpa He left with a strange expression.

The nurse in the county hospital put Bian Shu on a drip, and He Xuan stayed by his bedside, but there was still no sign of him waking up.

The callused hands wrapped around the hand that had not been needled, and He Xuan trembled angrily. How dare the family, how dare they force him like this.

In He Xuan's eyes, Bian Shu is the most perfect creation in this world, yet he bears the greatest injustice in this world.

Grandpa He came out from Bian's house and called He Xuan: "He Xuan, how is Xiaoshu's child?"

He Xuan: "He hasn't woken up yet, I'll take him to the hospital for an infusion."

Grandpa He sighed: "If he wakes up, ask him if he knows that his father wants to marry him to Liu Laizi. I always feel something is wrong when his father says he is willing..."

After He Xuan heard it clearly, his eyes were gloomy: "Marry? He won't marry, and he won't marry anyone."

He knew very well that the only thing on his primary school mind was reading.

Grandpa He covered his ears: "Okay, okay, if you don't marry, you don't marry. Your grandpa can hear it clearly. Then you let him figure it out. I feel that his parents are determined to exchange him for money."

"He can't marry, and he can't marry." He Xuan repeated to his grandfather.

Grandpa He thought his grandson was very strange: "Don't meddle in other people's family affairs. In the end, it's not good to both sides. You also saw it in the morning. Liu Hua would rather hurt Xiaoshu than keep him. Head-to-head, Xiaoshu is afraid To suffer."

There is always someone who will be forced to regress, and Bianshu is the weak side.

The wound under Bian Shu's eyelids had scabs, his face was bloodless but flushed with high fever, exuding a sickly and fragile beauty.

He Xuan took the back of his hand that hadn't been needled, put it under his mouth and kissed it, as if solemnly swearing.

He Xuan: "Grandpa, then I want to marry him."

If Bian Shu wants to marry someone, it can only be him.

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

The author has something to say: Bian Shu (licking the blood on his hand): It is the taste of freedom. The next second, He Xuan bound his ring finger with a pigeon egg gemstone ring