inherent gravity

After a while: Even before I left in the morning, I was still tidy, and the door locks and windows I just entered were intact, how did the thief climb up to the sixth floor with his bare hands and the water pipes?

"Hello? Oh, don't rush..." There was a sudden call from inside the room.

Kou Xiao was the first to react, and rushed to the door of Mu Qing's room in a few steps. Mu Ping happened to have his back turned to him, talking with a cigarette in his hand.

"There's nothing valuable in this shabby house! I'm exhausted after looking for it for a long time." Mu Ping took a deep breath on his cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt directly into the water glass on the table - it was the glass that Mu Qing used to drink from. .

"Okay, I got it! I'll pack up before he comes back." Mu Ping turned around as he spoke, and when he was facing Kou Xiao who was leaning against the door, before he could widen his eyes, he was grabbed by his collar and smashed When it reached the closet door, it hit his eyes for an instant.

"You fucking want to die?" Kou Xiao stared at him fiercely, even a little cruelly: "What are you rummaging about?"

"I..." Mu Ping was so strangled that he couldn't breathe.

"Say!" Kou Xiao yelled into his ear, his dissatisfaction with Mu Ping broke out in an instant in the past two days, and he ran towards the direction that he wanted to strangle him to death.

What the hell is he trying to do when he comes to other people's house to rummage through things during Chinese New Year?

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A lucky man heals his childhood with his childhood, and an unfortunate man heals his childhood with his life - Alfred

Chapter 42

◎"This money won't be given to you, leave it to me!"◎

"Kou Xiao!"

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and rushed over to break his hand, the blood on his face faded from fright: "If you have something to say, talk it out! Let go first!"

"Let go... let go..." Mu Ping's face flushed red, and Kou Xiao's begging eyes turned several times between the two of them before he let go.

"Is Xiaoping okay! I'm really sorry, he didn't mean it." Mu Qing knelt down on the ground to give him comfort, and kept apologizing in a good voice, which made Kou Xiao feel angry again: "Dao What are you sorry for! You asked him what he was doing just now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry brother! I won't dare to do it again next time!" No matter how awesome Mu Ping was, he was just a kid in high school. He was so frightened by the bandit temperament accumulated over the years in Kou Xiao that his legs softened. I almost couldn't stand up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Mu Qing helped him up from the ground, patted the ashes on his pants, and said softly and calmly, "What were you looking for at home just now? Huh?"

"I..." Mu Ping faltered a little, not daring to look in Kou Xiao's direction: "...find medicine, find medicine for me!"

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Mu Qing immediately became nervous, "Headache? Stomach pain? Or are you suffering from rhinitis again?"

"I feel a bit uncomfortable in my stomach." Mu Ping rubbed his hands with a smile, "I'm sorry, brother, I made such a mess in your house..."

"Fart your mother." Kou Xiao really can't stand his clumsy acting skills. He has never seen someone who has a stomachache and doesn't even cover his stomach. What's more, when he was at the door just now, he heard it sincerely. Valuable" word.

No matter how expensive the anti-theft door is installed, it cannot prevent house thieves.

"Who were you on the phone with just now?" Kou Xiao squinted at him, his tone extremely mocking: "What are you looking for valuable? Let me tell you, the most valuable thing in this house is your brother, don't think about anything else."

"Xiaoping, if you want money, you can tell me, don't rummage through things at home." Mu Qing's tone was completely different from Kou Xiao's. It wasn't intentional! It was our mother who asked me to..."

"What's wrong with her?" Mu Qing frowned, and his mother's loud voice like a drum flashed past his ears.

"Yesterday, when I went out to sweep the snow, I accidentally fell and fractured my thigh. Now I am in the hospital for surgery." Mu Ping said.

"What?" Mu Qing's eyes widened, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?! How is mom doing now?"

"It's fine now, but...you have to pay the surgery fee." Mu Ping lowered his head and touched his nose, feeling his face was burning.

"Is the family running out of money so soon?" When Mu Qing heard the word "surgical fee", his whole body seemed to be exhausted. If Kou Xiao hadn't come over quickly to help him, he might have slipped to the ground. on the ground.

here we go again.Mu Qing closed his eyes tiredly.

"Well, about ten thousand." Mu Ping said.

"Wait a minute." Kou Xiao interrupted him with a cold voice, "What is the basis?"

"What, what basis?" Mu Ping stuttered when he met Kou Xiao's eyes.

"The hospital receipt or the photo of your mother in the hospital?" Kou Xiao was a little impatient, "You came to us and now you are asking for money, besides eating and drinking for free, why should we trust you?"

"Also," Kou Xiao paused for a moment, then supported Mu Qing's shoulders and said to him, "This house was rented by your brother who worked hard to rent it. You came here without saying a word, and it turned into a mess. It really doesn't sound good. One point you are a fucking thief today, so apologize to him now."

Mu Ping was dumbfounded for a while, and then bowed several times to Mu Qing under Kou Xiao's cold gaze: "I'm sorry brother, I really didn't mean it!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Mu Qing was still a little at a loss for a moment, and could only help him up in a hurry: "I know you didn't do it on purpose...I will find a way to give you the money."

"Don't give it to him yet." Kou Xiao pulled Mu Qing back with one hand, his brows and eyes were full of impatience, and he said in front of Mu Ping'er without any shyness: "I think this kid is just lying to you, your mother will definitely It’s okay, if you give it to him, it will go directly into his own pocket.”

"I didn't!" Mu Ping shouted, his voice deliberately raised high: "If you don't believe me, ask her yourself!"

"Xiao Ping, don't you have any pictures of your mother being hospitalized? Let me take a look, so you can rest assured." Mu Qing forced a smile at him, but he didn't seem to believe what he said.

"I didn't." Mu Ping held back for a while before he still managed to squeeze out this sentence.

Kou Xiao sneered.

"But that's our mother! How can I take a picture of her even in the hospital?" Mu Ping locked his eyes on Mu Qing's face: "Brother, you don't even want to pay this little money, do you? Think about it. How much did you spend on stretching? Now she is lying in the hospital with a broken bone and can't move. Is this what you did to her after you haven't gone back for so long?"

"Do you think I don't want to go back!" Mu Qing finally raised his voice: "Why didn't I go back? Why did you come here again? Don't you know better than me!"

"I came here to see you!" Mu Ping glared at him.

"Then why don't you let me go back?" Mu Qing's tone was even a little growl at this moment, and the emotions deep in his heart burst out uncontrollably: "Why do you and Mom always only ask me for money? Where did the money I gave you go?!"

"Mu Qing!" Mu Ping suddenly shouted, "What the hell do you mean?"

"You try another fucking sentence?" Kou Xiao put his arm around Mu Qing's shoulder, pointed at him with one hand: "I won't give you this money, let me go!"

"Go away! You wait!"

Mu Ping roared and ran out and slammed the door, but no matter how he looked at his back, he felt guilty.

"Are you okay?" The veins on Kou Xiao's forehead twitched wildly, but he still held his temper and touched Mu Qing's face: "Are you angry? I'll get you a towel to cover your face."

Mu Qing shook his head feebly, leaned against Kou Xiao and sat down on the bed in the bedroom, his eyes were a little uncertain: "I just...did I scold him?"

"You didn't scold me, I did." Kou Xiao paused for a while, "I really want to beat him."

Mu Qing didn't speak, and there was only silence.

"What the hell is going on with that money?" Kou Xiao slid down his back, his heart throbbing.

He had never seen Mu Qing so out of control towards others, and coupled with that argument, Kou Xiao had already heard a lot:

His anger, grievance, and unwillingness to be repressed.

Kou Xiao also knew about Mu Qing’s part-time job before. Working as a cashier in a small supermarket is only in the early four figures for a month. In Heitan, the basic salary and commission are the most important, and the salary of the small supermarket adds up to 4000 a month. It is not a small income when added up with peers of the same age.

So after two or three years, what about the money?

"Every month, I call my mother three thousand." Mu Qing's voice was a bit obscure.

"What?" Kou Xiao thought for a moment that he had misheard, "Three thousand a month?"

"Well, my mother doesn't work now." Mu Qing was still a little dazed when talking about those bills in the past: "My brother's usual tuition and living expenses... and other money are all paid by me. "

Kou Xiao didn't speak.

Three thousand a month, thirty-six thousand a year, which is many times more than Lao He's dialysis treatment.

"Your mother and your brother, do you usually ask for money like this?" Kou Xiao's voice trembled a little. The moment he saw Mu Qing nodding, only two words came to his mind: use.

What a stepmother's story.

Kou Xiao held Mu Qing in his arms distressedly, and the two were relatively silent for a while before Mu Qing said silently: "How about...I'd better go out and find a part-time job."

"What the hell, you're not allowed to go." Kou Xiao gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Aside from taking good care of your body, you're not allowed to go anywhere."

"But what about the 1 yuan." Mu Qing lowered his head, and the next sentence shocked Kou Xiao even more: "I...