Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The man kneeling outside the door is called Wu Hao. According to what he said, he lived with his parents in Guangxi since he was a child. Once his father beat him when he was drunk, saying that if he had known that he was so stupid, he would not have taken it from the traffickers. buy him.

Wu Hao kept this sentence in his heart at the time. Apart from going to school, he also had to do farm work, wash clothes and cook food every day. A six or seven-year-old child didn't even have much time to sleep every day.

His parents beat him twice in three days, and seeing his poor grades in school, he felt that he had wasted the money he had spent on buying the baby.

When the couple sat in the house drinking and chatting, they talked about the scene when they bought Wu Hao, and said that he bought the child in Jinjiang City. That family gave birth to a pair of twins, and one of them was the Wu Hao they bought.

In the corner outside the door, Wu Hao heard the couple's conversation clearly, and also remembered where he came from.

Last month, while everyone was working in the fields, he sneaked away on his way to school alone.

After walking tens of miles of mountain roads, relying on his small size and no one noticed his existence, he evaded fare and got on the train to Jinjiang City.

It happened that Wu Xingxing's mother learned that the nurse who delivered her gave birth back then, saying that the twins she gave birth died and one was fake, and that child was directly sold to an outsider by the other party.

Both parties were looking for relatives. After Wu Hao arrived in Jinjiang City, he inquired all the way. He found out the place where the couple bought him and asked passers-by every day. Ten years ago, there was no one who gave birth to twins here. He lost a month.

Every day when he was hungry, he rummaged through the trash can, and when he was thirsty, he drank mineral water bottles discarded by others.

Half a month later, Wu Xingxing's mother also went to the hospital to ask for an explanation. She saw Wu Hao nearby and heard him ask who lost a twin child ten years ago.

Mother and son recognized each other, Wu Xingxing's mother turned around and brought him into the house, and took his hair to check with herself.

The child had only lived in for less than three days, and he was beaten up several times by the two brothers on the sofa.

It was Song Jianyu's original idea to ask the other party to kneel outside and hold a water bowl today.

After listening to all of Wu Xingxing's content, Song Jianyu put the child in his arms on the ground, pointed to the doors of several rooms in the distance, "Xingxing, my brother will test you, do you know which room belongs to my brother?"

"I know!" Wu Xingxing raised his hand confidently.

"Here, brother, close your eyes and let you take me there, okay?" Song Jianyu stretched out his hand.

"Okay! I'll take my brother there!"

Seven-year-old Wu Xingxing was coaxed by him and grabbed his palm, happily walking towards the closed rooms over there.

When leading him halfway to the steps on the second floor, he did not forget to remind the person behind him who closed his eyes, "Brother, lift your feet carefully, there are steps."

"Okay, the stars are going to hold me back, I can't see anything."

Song Jianyu, who was behind the child, kept his eyes open, closing them pretendingly only when Wu Xingxing turned his head.

There are two rooms on the left, the one by the window was opened by Wu Xingxing.

"Brother is here!"

Song Jianyu had already seen clearly the small wooden sign hanging on the door when the other party spoke to remind him. There were two words written in the wooden sign.

"Wu Qiao."

Probably the original name.

Song Jianyu bent down and hugged Wu Xingxing who was standing there, raised the corner of his mouth to thank him, "Thank you Xingxing! You are awesome, my brother is going back to the room to do some private things now, so I can come play with you later, okay?"

"Brother is busy, Xing Xing can watch TV by himself."

When Wu Xingxing is innocent, he is also extraordinarily innocent, and when he is cruel, he is also extraordinarily cruel.

Song Jianyu sent away this little radish who had no distinction between good and evil, opened the door in front of him, pushed it open and entered.

The room is quite big, estimated to be about thirty square meters. There is a whole row of cherry-colored wooden cabinets against the wall. The wall is pasted with dark vertical stripes wallpaper, leading to the small desk full of books.

Song Jianyu walked around the bedroom a few times, and finally sat in front of Wu Qiao's desk, opened the drawer and saw a small book with a lock.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this thing was not popular when I was in elementary school." Song Jianyu turned the pen holder on the desk upside down, and poured out a notebook key from many ballpoint pens.

This kind of child who is only ten years old can imagine the places where things can be hidden without guessing.

Song Jianyu opened the locked notebook and opened this serious-looking diary.

The notebook records the daily life of the other party, Wu Xingxing and parents, "May 2010, 5."

Until a month ago, there were still expectations and imaginations about the unknown brother in the book.

The situation took a turn for the worse last week, when his classmates heard that his mother was looking for another child, and said that if she found it, she would be very kind to that brother, but not to him.

After Wu Qiao was worried for a few days, he welcomed Wu Hao, his elder brother.

The other party was very dirty, he ate fast, his fingernails were covered with dust, he didn't even know how to use a water heater to take a bath, he asked the nanny to boil hot water in the kitchen, poured it into the bucket, and finally stood in the yard, stripped naked in front of everyone Take a bath.

His mother gave Wu Hao a lot of clothes and shoes that he hadn't worn yet, and the other party didn't even say thank you.

This made Wu Qiao feel more and more that this new brother came to take away his mother and everything in his life.

Therefore, he conspired with Wu Xingxing and tossed each other in various ways while his mother was not at home.

After reading all the contents of the diary, Wu Qiao sat in front of the desk and thought about getting up. She opened her closet and found a few pairs of brand new socks that had not been worn. Found a pair of nail clippers on the table.

The boy who went downstairs with these things walked through the long and empty hall, walked to the door, opened the door and went down the steps, all the way to Wu Hao who was kneeling on the high stool.

"you come down."

Song Jianyu first took away the bowl of water that the other party was holding, and then signaled the other party to get off the stool.

Wu Hao carefully climbed down from the stool, and the boy who had been kneeling for several hours stood on the ground staggeringly with his bare feet.

"Come into the house with me, I have something to tell you."

Song Jianyu signaled him to follow him, and after leading him into the house, he found the bathroom and looked sideways at the young man who followed silently all the way behind him.

"I'll only teach you once, so watch carefully."

He pulled him to the bathtub, lowered his head and turned on the shower, "Turn to the left to get hot water, and to the right to get cold water. If you don't know what temperature suits you, don't move fast, turn slowly."

Wu Hao stood behind him, looking at the new brother in front of him with downcast eyes and a cute look.

The other party has been thinking of ways to torture him for the past few days. For a person who has been cooking, feeding pigs and doing farm work since he was a child, the suffering here is less than one percent of what he used to suffer.

And this younger brother is very stupid, he doesn't know how to end every time he tortures him, Wu Hao just needs to shake the newly added marks on his body a few times in front of that mother, and the other party will love him more and treat him better.

Song Jianyu didn't know what the other party was thinking. He turned to look at the ten-year-old boy standing behind him after putting some hot water on him, "Go in and wash your heels and every finger for me."

Wu Hao stepped into the smooth bathtub obediently. Even though he looked down on this idiot brother in his bones, people who have lived in the mountains all year round have never touched such a smooth bathtub.

He may slip and fall in it if he is not careful while sitting. He slipped and fell in the first day.

Now the person who has learned to stabilize his body sits in the bathtub and washes his hands and feet, while muttering how the other party wants to target him.

It's a pity that the other party didn't express anything until he washed his hands and feet and climbed out again.

Song Jianyu stood aside, waiting for him quietly holding the things in his arms.

"It's not clean here."

Wu Hao's body that climbed out retreated back again, and washed the finger that the other party thought was unclean again.

"The nails are not clean, you wash them again." Song Jianyu poked the dark spot in the crevice of the nail, "Wash this place too."

Wu Hao complied.

The person who had been sitting in the bathtub for half an hour came out again, and Song Jianyu dragged a stool over to signal the person covered in water to sit down.

He ran into the bathroom again and found a bathrobe for him to put on.

After finishing all this, the person handed the clean socks that he had held in his arms for a long time to the other party, and stood in front of the boy who raised his hand to catch his socks with a cold face, "Wu Hao, if mother's test results show that you are my brother , then you will completely break with your previous life, you will always live in this home, eat the same food and go to the same school as us, and your old habits cannot be brought here, understand?"

Wu Hao looked at the pairs of socks in the palm of his hand, looked up at his new brother who looked like an adult, and nodded perfunctorily, "I understand, I will do whatever you say."

"I gave you socks and you should say thank you."

Song Jianyu reminded him, "Say thank you to me."

Wu Hao followed suit, "Thank you."

Song Jianyu handed him the nail scissors in his hand, "What should I say?"

Wu Hao raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

"Do you know how to use nail clippers? Long nails will easily hide dirt in them. You don't need to do farm work or carry water for cooking at home. If you cut off these long nails, I won't target you anymore."

Wu Hao, who had always faced his younger brother calmly, was really surprised this time.

The reason why the other party recognized him was to ask him to cut off these nails.

Although it was somewhat unbelievable, Wu Hao obediently cut off all the long and yellow nails on his fingers.

A pair of fingers are short, and the skin on the back of the hand is a bit rough, but at least it looks clean on the surface.

"Remember to throw away all those holes in your socks. Do you want to go back to the parents who bought you by keeping them?"

This sentence made Wu Hao, who had been facing it with ease, finally change his face drastically.

In fact, his mood is not as relaxed as Wu Qiao's. On the one hand, he hopes to really stay in this home forever.

On the one hand, he was worried that he would be sent back to his original place if the test results revealed that he was not a child of this family.

So all the old clothes, old shoes and socks on his body were well preserved by him, and he didn't dare to throw them away at all.

This time, the young man who was told by Song Jianyu returned to the bedroom he was living in with a blushing face, dragged out the plastic bag of old clothes from under the bed, gritted his teeth and thought about it, and finally threw the things into the trash can.

He wanted to use this action to express his determination and attitude that he would never return to that mountain village.

No one knew what he was thinking. Song Jianyu in the next room fell down on the children's bed, looked up at the small light that looked like a pirate ship above, and muttered to himself, "It's 2010, and I seem to be only 12 years old. .”