Don't be sad behind my back

——Home is gone——

The house Han Yi lives in now was bought with a loan shortly after Wen Shan and Han Teng got married. For so many years, Wen Shan has relied on Wen Shan’s salary alone to repay the loan. Fortunately, Wen Shan has her own store, and the business has been good. It's enough, but you can't save too much in a month.

Han Teng has always lived with his grandmother in an old residential building, and the family conditions are much worse than Wen Shan's. Later, when he got married, his grandmother secretly sold the house she used to live in, hid the money privately, and made a lot of noise I was old enough to be taken care of by someone, and I followed Han Teng and Wen Shan to live in the new house with a lot of thoughtfulness. The most important thing was that grandma kept telling Han Teng: "How can a daughter-in-law not serve her mother-in-law, marry in and enjoy the blessings? If I don't keep an eye on it, I'm not sure who will spend all the money she earns.

Her mother is living a good life, living in a big house is comfortable, with pension and endowment insurance, five or six thousand a month!

Why should I take care of my mother and leave my mother-in-law aside?

I only have less than [-] yuan a month, and I live in this small, broken house. That bitch is really cruel, and treats me like this? !I think it's stealing the money for others to spend!My in-laws don't care at all! "

Grandma always instigates people out of thin air, adds oil and vinegar, and never stops until the water is muddied.

But Han Teng has a reckless personality, never has his own opinions and judgments, especially when it comes to his family, he turns his elbows very quickly and without hesitation, as if his relatives are his mortal enemies and enemies, and he can't get him. Any trust in oneself is what other people say.

Probably because he can't allow outsiders to take advantage of him, if he has it, he must double it back, and his relatives are undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt, and they are the biggest enemies.

Later, Han Teng insisted on taking his grandma back to live with him, but Wen Shan didn't object, so he agreed.

During the day, Wen Shan went to work and Han Teng was idle. When there was no one at home, grandma would go into Wen Shan’s room, dig through the cabinets and drawers, open the skin care products on the table and smell them one by one. I stared at it like a mouse for a long time, then rubbed my face in front of the mirror, and felt that the half-nail-cover amount of skin care products had been applied evenly. I put it in front of the mirror and admired my face carefully, and soon frowned. , probably because it had no effect, he cursed a few words and turned his head to spy elsewhere.

Every time Wen Shan goes home, she finds signs that the house has been ruined. There are dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen that have rotted for a day, marks on the floor where shoes have been stepped on, skin care products that have been knocked over on the ground, and large pieces of dry food on the dining table. Soaked soup or sticky vegetable leaves and rice grains.

There is no doubt that grandma did it on purpose, because she couldn't see that others lived in a good house all the time, but she used to live so aggrieved, so she found an excuse to destroy it.

Of course Wen Shan understood what was going on, but she endured it all the time so that grandma would not have to clean the room. Compared with cleaning, it would be cleaner without cleaning.

Later, with Han Yi, Han Teng didn't allow Han Yi to be taken care of by his grandmother, and he didn't allow his grandmother to come to his home, so Wen Shan could only entrust her mother-in-law to take care of Han Yi.

My mother-in-law has never done anything for this family, she just parasitized here like a blood-sucking worm, she was not happy at first, but later she heard that Wen Shan said that she would give her money and entrust her to take care of her, she was happy now, otherwise she would be able to abuse Han Yi The abuse prevented Han Yi from dying in his infancy, and made little Han Yi sick every day.

But even if the money is given, grandma will still keep a large part of it privately, and save the rest if she can, and keep it for playing mahjong.

Later, Wen Shan found out, and no longer paid in advance, but asked her grandma to advance as much as she spent, and then return it to her when she got home, so that grandma would not keep too much privately.

Xiao Han Yi has always been sick.When I was still drinking milk, I was force-fed cold rice and oily, salty, half-cooked vegetables by my grandma. Every time I finished eating, I would vomit and go to the hospital for an IV drip.

Han Yi was a little older, and grandma got a bag of low-quality candy from somewhere, and fed it all to Han Yi, and teased him, Xiao Han Yi laughed and coughed, and when he was panting, he could hear his lungs breathing. There was a sharp cry for help. I went to the hospital and found out that I had asthma and bronchitis. I had to get an IV drip every week for several days. I was in the hospital almost every day for more than a month. There was no place to pierce my hand, it was full of red needle holes, and the surrounding area was blue, so I pricked my arm.

The nurse sister and the doctor took extra care of this lonely child, because he was quiet without his family.

I wanted to give him food and drink but dared not, fearing that it would make his condition worse. Finally, I thought of telling him a story and found that the child loved listening to it very much.

Later, Han Yi was learning to walk, and was kicked down several times by his grandma. Every time, he kicked at the foot of the bed, the corner of the table, etc. Xiao Han Yi was forced by the huge momentum to stagger back several steps, and in the end he was even Yi bumped into it, and there have been bruises or several scars on her body for several months.

When Han Yi went to kindergarten, grandma would play mahjong from morning to night every day, even on weekends. Little Han Yi didn't want to go out to play, so he stayed at home hungry for a day. Grandma would come sometimes, it was Xiao Han Yi At the happiest moment, because grandma would give me something to eat, I wouldn't go hungry anymore, but grandma wouldn't stay for long, so she put down the food, hugged Han Yi with tears in her eyes, kissed him on the cheek and left, Before leaving, he would secretly give Xiao Han Yi some pocket money, and said not to tell her mother, don't let her find out, and keep it for herself to buy something she likes.

Grandma sometimes gave ten, twenty, fifty, or even one hundred yuan, and Xiao Han Yi didn't spend it, so he secretly kept it.

Once before Children's Day, Xiao Han Yi took out all the money she had saved, didn't spend a penny, held it all in both hands and gave it to Wen Shan, raised her head, and said pitifully and helplessly: "Mom, the money is worthless. Is it enough for your salary tomorrow, can you ask for a day off?"

It was only then that Wen Shan realized that she had ignored Han Yi for a long time, and hadn't spent time with him, and hadn't even looked at Han Yi.

Wen Shan watched Han Yi for a long time this time, and found that her son had grown up and was also very beautiful, with fair skin, pink lips, a straight nose, and very beautiful eyes.

Wen Shan knelt in front of Xiao Han Yi on one knee, hugging him tightly, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

The next day, Xiao Hanyi celebrated Children's Day with his mother for the first time. It was supposed to be Xiao Hanyi's happiest day, but when he returned home, he found that the house was in a mess.

Han Teng got angry, and the grandma beside him was still fanning the flames, but when she saw Wen Shan leading Han Yi back, she immediately closed her mouth guiltily.

That night, Xiao Han Yi was locked in the room. There were quarreling, shouting, and the sound of breaking things outside. To Xiao Han Yi, it was like a disaster before the end of the world. He opened the locked door, and kept crying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't spend Children's Day with my mother, don't hit my mother, I was wrong..."

He only remembered Han Teng yelling: "If you don't fucking go to work, did you bring Han Yi to hang out with others! Let Han Yi recognize someone else as your father! Your mother is a bitch, my mother, look at me for a while How to beat that brat inside, I can't beat him to death, idiot!"

When Han Teng was instigated by his grandmother to smash up his grandmother's house, Xiao Hanyi saw the look in the eyes of his grandmother and understood that all this was done by his favorite grandmother. Before, his grandmother always said that his mother and grandmother were not in harmony. Well, Han Yi doesn't understand why, now that the facts are in front of him, all doubts have been explained.Xiao Hanyi thinks that people who are closer than their parents are fake and deceiving.

Xiao Han Yi's world collapsed.

After Xiao Hanyi recognized a small part of her grandma's true face, she began to stay away, or rather to avoid, unwilling to face it.

But the more you hide, the more you come.Grandma hasn't realized the change in Xiao Han Yi yet, so she continues to brainwash Xiao Han Yi: "Your mother must be having an affair, otherwise, where would all her money go? Han Yi, have you seen your mother's passbook? money?

Next time you ask your mother, don't say I asked.And the fruit your mother bought for you, steal two for grandma.

I followed your mother to the store yesterday. Did your mother tell you? Your mother seems to have discovered me.

And does your grandma still have that dead virtue? She looks like a dead person all day long.Han Yi, your surname is Han, you have to help our old Han family, hehehe..."

Xiao Han Yi didn't seem to recognize her grandma anymore. In front of her was a dark yellow skinned one with a row of sharp teeth. The corners of her mouth were wrinkled, her expression was distorted, her facial features were hideous, and she looked at her witch with a sinister smile.

Han Yi's grandma stopped living here when she was in high school and went to her eldest daughter's house.In the past few years, the eldest daughter was dissatisfied with her grandma's money given to Han Tenghua, so she forced her to die and asked her grandma to give her money, but turned around and used it to gamble.

Grandma's passbook was taken away in the end, and she owed money in her own name. The mother and daughter fought a lot, and grandma gritted her teeth with hatred. Don't feel bad, the blood is drained, and the bones are not spared. Grandma doesn't care if the rental house is dilapidated, she can grab whatever she can grab, grab whatever she can get, no matter it's useful or not, if she's greedy, she's making money.

After grandma left like this, after all, there was one less fan in the family. In addition, Han Teng no longer had the capital to be arrogant, and the backers behind him were all down. Maybe he had to clean up the mess himself. The arrogance that used to dissipate a lot.

Han Yi grew up gradually, became taciturn, indifferent and distant.He hates Han Teng, so he can't turn himself into a violent monster;

He also hated Wen Shan, so he didn't let himself suffer.Han Yi seems to have no emotions, neither happy nor sad, always with a calm expression, but his personality is exceptionally tough, Han Yi's defense line is very low, but if touched, Han Yi's icy attitude and determination are to show that there is no negotiation The leeway is like a piece of polar ice, no matter how you drill, it will still remain motionless and intact, without revealing a single gap.This is also the reason why Han Teng and Wen Shan were annoyed and at a loss.

Although there are many conflicts between the two, there is one thing in common, let Han Yi be under his control, if Han Yi rebels, the rest of his life will be ruined.

Isn't that the purpose of having children?So Han Teng and Wen Shan endured it for the time being. Although they would fight occasionally, it was much less than before.

Han Teng found a lot of people and sent Han Yi to the best junior high school in the area, mainly because there were Han Teng's friends among them, so it was convenient for him to keep an eye on Han Yi and report to Han Teng at any time.

And in high school, Han Teng also had friends, but they were not that close. Han Teng was too embarrassed to ask frequently, and would only ask a few questions when they happened to meet by chance, and the other party was just perfunctory. Anxious, and finally decided to ask Han Yi to bring a mobile phone to reply at any time, and the mobile phone was also tampered with by Han Teng from a friend. There was no unrelated software such as games, and it could not be downloaded. It only had communication functions, and it had to be handed over to Han Yi every week. Teng and Wen Shan checked.

Before handing it back, Han Yi was careful and called out his WeChat account to deal with it. It was empty, except for Wen Shan and a few contacts, which was very ordinary.

The number for contacting Cheng Xiao can only be temporarily hidden, because Han Yi is reluctant to delete the chat box with Cheng Xiao, and the records inside will disappear together and cannot be retrieved. It is every bit of him and Cheng Xiao, and his last Cherished memories, all the joy and happiness, though dark.

As for tonight's war, both of them exhausted all their patience and vented their dissatisfaction. Both of them were reasonable, and it sounded like they were all for this family, but their words revealed selfishness.

"This home is gone! It's gone! As I said, it's gone!" Han Teng waved his hand, and didn't go back to the sofa as if dismissing his head.

Wen Shan was speechless, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and she finally swallowed the breath without saying anything or agreeing.

Han Yi has been standing at the entrance, with his head down, holding his schoolbag in his hand.

Han Teng was a little surprised to find that Han Yi had returned, but he still pretended to be calm and reasonable, and shouted in a neutral tone.

"came back."

"Ah."

Han Yi raised his head, his eyes were cold, his eyes seemed to be coated with ice, cold and heartless, his eyes were like sharp swords, the corners of his mouth were always drooping, his whole face showed no emotion, but it was creepy, and the surroundings seemed to exude air-conditioning, piercing people's hearts.

After taking a look, Han Teng lay on the sofa and continued watching TV, feeling relaxed and relaxed.Han Yi passed the living room and came to the kitchen, and saw Wen Shan still standing there, with her head raised slightly, blinking unnaturally, her mouth pursed, trying to suppress her sobs, her head tilted, her eyes aimlessly scanning every scene in the kitchen. In a corner, the back of his hand pressed against his lips from time to time, his body trembling slightly.

The broken porcelain pieces lay quietly on the ground, surrounding Wen Shan's feet.There was the first time when she accidentally fell, and the second time Wen Shan fell by herself.

Han Yi walked over, picked up the debris one by one, swept up the debris, and dumped them into the trash can.

He took Wen Shan to the dining table and helped her sit down, went to the kitchen to put the food on the dining table, and took two sets of utensils, one set in front of Wen Shan and the other in front of himself.

He got up again and turned on the electric kettle, and after a while it was turned off, and a cup of warm water was handed to Wen Shan.

Han Yi didn't say a word during the whole process, his face was expressionless, his movements were neither urgent nor slow, natural and orderly, and thoughtful of everything.

Han Teng's phone rang. It was his cronies who asked him to have a drink, and Han Teng readily agreed.After a while, the sound of the door opening and closing came from the entrance.

No one touched the food on the table, and soon, Han Yi said, "I'll eat first." His voice was still so flat.

"Son." Wen Shan's voice trembled.

Han Yi's hands froze.

"I should have agreed just now." Wen Shan was about to cry.

"what."

"Home is gone."

If the family is gone, get a divorce.