Reason is still chaotic

That afternoon, when Shen Jiali spoke to Shen Zijing and bumped into him, the other party pressed him on the bed, stripped off his pants, and slapped his ass hard.

Shen Zijing was originally tall and strong, but after working in the army for several years, his strength became more and more proficient, and he slapped Shen Jiali's ass red and swollen, with layer upon layer of slap marks.Shen Jiali knew that he couldn't resist, so he just lay on the bed obediently and was beaten. At the same time, he was bitter in his heart, thinking that if he wanted to show face, he should rush headlong into the wall and crash to death.

Afterwards, he frowned and lay on his side on the bed, like a strange-looking bitter gourd, and said with a bitter face: "If you can't see me, just send me to another place, you won't just be like this A house. I know you hate me, but no matter how bad I treated you back then, I never beat you every day like a girl!"

Shen Zijing stood in front of the bed, staring at his exposed waist and said with a smile: "Fuck your mother. I will feed you and clothe you, and let you be an old lady at home without moving horizontally or vertically. You are still picky and wronged, you are so fucking inhuman!"

Hearing this, Shen Jiali's anger suddenly burst out, causing him to sit up abruptly, and he was about to argue with Shen Zijing when he got out of bed; who knew that he got up too fast and became dizzy; before he could stand still, he "gudong "Fall to the ground softly.

Like a big fish, Shen Zijing "fished" Shen Jiali up from the ground and put him back on the bed.

Shen Jiali's body was limp and paralyzed, a swarm of invisible bees was flying in his head, buzzing, shaking him to the core.Shen Zijing sat down by the bed, touched his red and swollen buttocks, and asked, "What? Do you want me to confess you as my father?"

Shen Jiali struggled amidst bursts of tinnitus and replied: "I was your father! Your own father adopted you to me 20 years ago! What do you think you are?!"

Shen Zijing lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek: "Father, you're quite angry, aren't you being fucked again?"

Shen Jiali had never discovered that Shen Zijing had such a vulgar and lazy side, he was so angry that he was at a loss, wishing to bite someone.Gathering up his strength to get up again, he fastened his belt staggeringly, then leaned on the wall with one hand, and walked out angrily.

Shen Jiali was simply afraid of Shen Zijing.However, the two lived in the same house, even if he hid in the room all day long, they would inevitably meet by chance.He often suffers from Shen Zijing's sarcasm and insults, and from Shen Zijing he thinks of Shen Zichun again - looking back now, Shen Zichun is almost more well-behaved than his youngest son, anyone can annoy and hurt him, only Shen Zichun can't.He simply couldn't imagine Shen Zichun's savage appearance.

He couldn't predict Shen Zichun's life or death at all.Who can say for sure?But once he closed his eyes and thought of this child, he would still appear the same as before—tall, thin, with a handsome face, but still somewhat childish in his speech and demeanor.

In Shen Zijing's mansion, of course Shen Zijing could be everywhere.Shen Jiali felt like a tired dog in the water, dragging his two legs that were not very flexible, and the joints were sore from time to time, and slipped back into his room in disgrace.The bed and furniture have been placed in the room now, he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, and rubbed his buttocks with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Shen Ziqi suddenly ran in.

Shen Ziqi was almost two and a half years old, and was in the stage of transforming from a milk baby to a toddler. Although he still looked like a chubby kid, thoughts had already formed in his mind.During this period of time, he was very unsteady, either asking Shen Jiali countless "whys" overwhelmingly, or running around, loudly describing what he saw and heard, regardless of whether others could understand or not.Shen Jiali had never raised a child before, so he intended to discipline him, but he still had a temper, and under the influence of Shen Zijing, he had already learned to swear.

At this moment, he entered the door, still holding a dirty puppy in his arms - hugged too tightly, the strangled puppy whined.Seeing that the dog was not much shorter than Shen Ziqi, Shen Jiali was afraid that it would bite, so he scolded him, telling Shen Ziqi not to tease the dog casually.Shen Ziqi refused to listen, and sat down on the ground. He even played with the puppy.

Seeing this scene, Shen Jiali secretly sighed that like a father like a son, Xiao Liang was a good teaser at the beginning, but now this child is also close to dogs.Sitting up unsteadily, he got out of bed and pulled Shen Ziqi: "My dear boy, why don't you know how to maintain hygiene? Don't bite the dog's ears!"

Shen Ziqi raised his round face and said softly, "Father, I eat pears! Big white pears!"

Seeing the puppy licking Shen Ziqi's neck with its tongue outstretched, Shen Jiali couldn't help frowning: "Send the dog back first, and then Dad will give you pears."

Shen Ziqi suddenly became anxious, kicking his two calves: "No!"

Shen Jiali became angry, bent down and slapped Shen Ziqi on the back, then turned around and took the cane, hit the puppy twice, and drove it out of the door.The little dog was in pain, barking and running away, but Shen Ziqi started howling.

Shen Jiali was disturbed by his quarrel, intentionally imitating his nephew, and slapped his son's ass a few times.Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, Shen Ziqi grabbed it and bit him hard.

There is no strength around the child, and the ability to bite is still unambiguous.Shocked and in pain, Shen Jiali pulled out his hand and pinched his thigh: "Little bastard, you—"

Before he finished cursing, Shen Ziqi had already scratched his face. If he dodged in time, his nails scratched a piece of oily skin on his chin.Shen Ziqi was so angry and excited for some reason, not only howled like an air defense siren, but also lashed out at Shen Jiali with all his teeth and claws, crying loudly while tearing up: "Old bastard, old bastard, I don't want you, I don't want you... "

Shen Jiali beat up his son.

After he completely subdued Shen Ziqi, he went out to find Dabai Li exhausted physically and mentally.Going downstairs with all his strength, he walked into the living room to take a look, but found that the few pears in the fruit plate had long since disappeared.

After sitting on the sofa to take a breath, he stood up with sweat on his face, but he didn't want to go to the kitchen to ask for fruit.After hesitating for a while, he moved back upstairs step by step, bit the bullet and went to see Shen Zijing again.

"Ziqi wants to eat pears." Standing at the door, he asked with difficulty: "Can you buy some pears for the child?"

Shen Zijing was leaning against the window sill, smoking a cigarette thoughtfully.Hearing this, he smiled and puffed out a puff of cigarette: "Hey, the food is pretty good. Are you going to raise a young master in my house?"

After hearing this, Shen Jiali turned around and left.

Shen Jiali went back to the room, seeing Shen Ziqi crying like a cat with a colorful face, he must have forgotten Dabai Li, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.He went to the bathroom to put hot water, and he coaxed and teased the child to take a bath.

Shen Ziqi had learned a lesson this time, but he also received care and love afterwards.He didn't dare to turn his face away anymore, and went back to the bed and sat beside his father. He opened his arms and threw himself into Shen Jiali's arms.

"Dad, I want a pear."

Hearing this, Shen Jiali felt a pain in his heart: "There are no more pears at home, so we can eat them tomorrow, okay?"

Shen Ziqi was obviously a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to make any noise. He just closed his eyes and snuggled up to his father, like a crazy and tired kitten.

Shen Jiali lay on the bed, her eyes wide open silently, feeling very sad.

No money, not a penny.He doesn't want to reminisce about the glory and wealth he once had, but he just wants to get three or five yuan and buy a few catties of pears for his son.I remember that since the past two years, fruits have been very cheap, because the people in the city don’t even have enough dry food, so how can they have spare money to buy melons, fruits, pears and peaches?

Looking down at his chest, he found that Shen Ziqi's mouth was pouted, his eyes were closed, and he was already drowsy.There was a bruise on her face, which was pinched by herself just now.Shen Jiali regretted it a little, but at that time he was terribly angry, and his strikes were neither serious nor serious.