Act against your fate

?Baizhi has always felt that how sharp can a child's edges and corners be?It's just coaxing, coaxing, giving a candy after a whip, and it won't be long before it completely relies on it.

But the child completely overturned Bai Zhi's idea.

I thought that he would stop refusing to eat with a sour face, change his medicine every day, and share the candy that he was not willing to eat would call back the child's conscience, but what Bai Zhi didn't expect was that the child actually made him All the 'sacrifices' are taken for granted.

And at this time, Bai Zhi even used all her strength to control herself not to punch the child.

"I want my own pants!" The boy, who had recovered enough to walk smoothly, was throwing a pair of black silk pants with a loud voice.

"Whose is this not yours?"

"What are these ugly seams? I don't wear them!"

Bai Zhi took a deep breath, stared at the unreasonable child sitting by the bed, and said in a cold voice, "This is my mother's meticulous stitching for several days to make it so perfect, don't be ignorant."

"Perfect?" The boy said with an angry face, "My silk trousers were made by the most famous silk master himself. How can something so ugly like a bug be perfect! Rude!"

"Can you say that again."

The boy flicked his head, "vulgar!"

"Shit!" Bai Zhi twitched the corner of her mouth, went up and grabbed the boy's skirt and pressed it on the bed, and punched the boy in the face with her small fist.

"Wow!" the boy cried out in pain, and hit back without delay, even though he was a head shorter than Bai Zhi, but that small fist was no lighter than Bai Zhi's.

The two children were rolling around on the bed and fighting each other. Of course, Bai Zhi would not be at a disadvantage. He is a soul with fighting skills. Even though his fists were not that hard, the boy was still powerless to fight back after several rounds.

But Bai Zhi was not much better, the boy's strength was not small, and he had no time to dodge the punches, so both of them had red marks on their faces.

When children fight, unlike adults, blood can be seen with one punch, and the two of them struggled for a long time before leaving a few bruises.Fortunately, when things got more serious, my mother came and pulled the two of them away.

"Why did you fight?" The woman pulled Bai Zhi out of the bed, and asked Bai Zhi in a serious tone that she had never seen before.

"..." Bai Zhi turned her head and did not speak.What to say?Could it be that this child who doesn't know what to do hates the pants you worked so hard to mend?Or did you tell your mother that you were just teaching an unreasonable child a lesson?

"Zhi'er!" The woman said harshly, looking at her silent son, "Go and apologize."

Bai Zhi frowned and looked at her mother, "I'm right."

"He's younger than you, no matter what the reason is, he shouldn't do anything. Have you thought about how much your mother will feel sorry for you when she finds out?"

Bai Zhi snorted coldly, and said to her mother in a tone beyond her age, "So what? If you don't let him hurt him, he will never remember the lesson."

'Snapped! '

This slap silenced all three of them.

Bai Zhi was beaten so much that she turned her head to the side, turned around and walked out without even looking at the two of them.

He didn't cry, he didn't run, he just walked out as usual.

The pain on his cheek was just physical pain. He felt that a slap of this degree was not even qualified to make him frown. It was probably because the skin of a 13-year-old child was too tender to withstand such a slap, so the place where the heart was attached Only then will it hurt.

He shouldn't have been so impulsive, and shouldn't have concealed his soul's age. He knew that he must have been emitting a cold light at that time, otherwise, mother would not have shown such an unbelievable look.

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In the bedroom, the woman stood there for a while, feeling the pain in the palm of her hand. She knew what she had done, and she didn't regret it. What about her who dotes on her son so much?

The woman shook hands, and walked out the door lightly. She didn't go after Bai Zhi, but took out the medicine for traumatic injuries from the medicine cabinet in the main hall, and then went back to the bedroom.

The boy was still sitting on the bed with no expression on his face, and when he saw the woman came back again, he could swallow an egg with his small mouth.

"Come on, let auntie see your injury." The woman said softly, squatting by the bed and stroking the boy's face.Then she pulled out the cork and poured some liquid medicine into the palm of her hand. The woman's palm is not delicate, even a little rough, but she puts her heart into it every time, gently applying it little by little without touching the child.

"..." The boy stared blankly at the woman. Compared with his mother, this woman was much older, and she didn't have any beautiful flower decorations on her head. However, such a gentle move made his face soften. .

The woman stopped and looked down to see a pair of small hands on the hem of her clothes, tightly pulling her clothes.

The woman smiled softly, put away the medicine bottle, stood up and hugged the boy on her lap gently in her arms, shaking her body, and patted him gently.

This is a movement that every mother would do, it is a movement full of caring, it is such a simple movement that makes the boy bite his lip and tremble in the woman's soft embrace.

The woman was startled, why would an 8 or 9-year-old child cry so much? It made her feel different, but she still kept silent and hugged the child a little tighter, holding the child's head with her chin. The smooth hair was the child's own Well-combed, well-formed half bun.Unlike her, Zhi'er has nothing to do with combing her hair.

The boy buried his face in the woman's arms, thinking of his mother.

Mother also hugged him like this, humming to him.

Mother's body is very fragrant, and it always carries the smell he likes, and as long as he reaches out, there will be many pastries he wants to eat.

Those cakes are much more beautiful than the white sugar cakes given by Baizhi, and each one is carefully made by the master.

When he was eating, his mother would definitely stay by his side with a fragrant handkerchief, wipe his mouth, ask him if it was good, and if he wanted to eat it.

Mother is also like this woman, very gentle.

No matter what bad things he did he would be forgiven, no matter how capricious his demands would be allowed.

However, now that he is away from his mother, nothing is according to his wishes. He just says what he should say and does the same things as usual, but the big boy named Bai Zhi always fights against him.

He refused to accept, he was angry, but he had to endure it.

Because my mother told him that day, holding his shoulders and telling him in a serious tone never before:

'Live on, don't come back, don't tell anyone who you are, wait for your father to pick you up obediently, don't listen to anyone's words, don't believe them before you see your father.You, keep in mind. '

' Must be kept in mind. '

'Mother, won't you come with me? '

He still clearly remembered that his mother was still smiling as usual, but Qingcheng was no more.

Then mother said, "Mother will go to you later, mother, I will always be by your side, and keep my son safe in life."?