I was making wontons at home when someone knocked on the door. The wontons are lying on the curtain, as cute as the lost straw hat.

My son is also back. He has a door key, but if he knows I'm home, he always knocks on the door and waits for me to open it. At a young age

I am willing to enjoy the warmth of someone opening the door at home.

He is 13 years old and is in the first year of junior high school in a key middle school. Very well behaved. For this good boy, I specially took time out today to make wontons for him

.

Opening the corridor door, I saw a swollen, bruised, and dirty face. Only from the clear eyes surrounded by purple eye sockets can one recognize Yiye.

"Did you get into a fight? Did your bike fall into a ditch? Did you hit a wall?" I asked hurriedly, with a hundred terrible reasons bubbling in my head

.

"I was...beaten..." Ye Ye's tears were like transparent sticks, poking straight down.

"By whom? For what reason?" I shook his shoulder eagerly, like shaking a thin wooden door.

The clues that can also be provided are extremely simple. In the morning, he and Via went to school together. Weiya Niu is a girl in the same building as us. We are also in the same school as me. They walk together every day. At the T-junction, two tall boys suddenly jumped out from the side of the road. One with a scar on his face grabbed Ye Ye's car and asked politely: "Are you Ye Ye?" ?" After receiving the exact answer, the scar on the child's face suddenly twisted: "We have been waiting for you for half a month! You have done too many bad things, look

Punch!"

"Then what?" I looked at my face that was also deformed due to swelling, as if I was facing a strange child, and my heart felt like a wet towel

It was tightened just the same, but instead of water, it dripped blood.

"Then I thought about whether to go to school or go home. I remembered that you said that you can't miss a day of class, so I went to school."

"When I got to school, the school doctor said no Is there any medicine that can cure it? I just have to wait for it to be slowly absorbed by the blood under the skin. Mom, don’t worry. It hurt at the time, but it doesn’t hurt anymore.” He shook his head. Shake your little hands instead of shaking your head. Only then did I

see a huge bruise on his dirty little hands. The boy didn't have a mirror, so he didn't know that his face was much more seriously injured than his hand.

I really want to howl like a she-wolf. Damn scar kid!

"What was Via doing when I hit you?" I want to get to the bottom of things.

"She was messing with another boy who was beating me."

"You really don't know the scar children? Have you ever offended them? For example, borrowed their money, or Broke their things? "I think this is strange and doesn't make sense. Maybe he was hiding something, which would be more terrifying than the bruises on his body.

"No! Mom!" My son looked at me sincerely, which made me feel humble.

I want to wash my face too, calm down and think.

The cut wonton wrappers, shaped into neat trapezoids, gradually dry and crack under the sunlight and wind, giving rise to unpredictable cracks like tortoise shell

.

I am keenly aware that I am also facing a conspiracy. He was beaten deliberately without knowing him, and he was ambushed for half a month. He finally succeeded today.

There must be a conspiracy mastermind behind this.

Who is he? To achieve what purpose?

I said: "Think about it again, what else did the scar kid say to you? There must be a reason for him to hit you, or he must teach you a lesson.

There is no love without a reason, and there is no hatred without a reason. This is what Chairman Mao said."

Whenever I encounter a difficult problem, the quotation I recited when I was young will be like this. The relief-like embossment comes to mind,

and it's very natural.

So I tried to think hard, as if I was solving a math Olympiad problem.

Finally, he said: "He wants me to go this way

.""

"Which way? "I asked about this only clue.

"T-shaped road. "He answered without hesitation. His memory was like a hibernating snake waking up.

I was shocked. I only heard that people were not allowed to go from a certain road before they were beaten to a black nose and face, why did they have to do it? Is it scary to take a certain road?

It’s completely illogical!

As an ordinary woman, all my knowledge of crime-solving reasoning is childish. I learned it from Sherlock Holmes. I was puzzled and suddenly discovered a fatal flaw: all the materials came from Ye Ye.

"I'm going to Via's house. You do your homework well at home. Even though I was hit on the head, I still got 5 points for my homework. "

When I walked out of the door, I remembered that the child hadn't eaten yet.

Weiya's mother is very beautiful, with a figure like a girl. "It's you. Rare visitor. Please take a seat. "

She is very enthusiastic about me. "Weiya has not come back from the school program. "My mother said apologetically. It's strange, how did she know that I was looking for Via and not her? Maybe the people in the high-rise building have never contacted each other. Only children are the most common denominator.

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Moonlight Qinfeng

16 fans

2nd floor

I told you about Shoya being beaten, and the beautiful woman became uneasy: "Oh, how could such a thing happen? "

Beautiful women are mentally fragile. If her Via was beaten like that, I don't know how sad this woman would be!

I said: "I must Get this straight. ”

She nodded.

Via came back, and the room at dusk immediately seemed like morning. The beautiful mother Via was eclipsed, like a flower sign

Ben.

“Auntie asked you about being beaten in the morning, please tell the truth. Don't favor someone just because they are friends. "I

said to Via very seriously. Thinking of her being changed beyond recognition, I thought how good the girl was! Via's mother didn't have to be Sherlock Holmes

, she just looked at her. My legs were sitting on the sofa knitting sweaters

“We walked to a T-junction in the morning, and suddenly two tall boys rushed out from the side of the road, and a child with a scar on his face grabbed him.

It is Yeye’s car. Is it Yeye? He also nodded, and the scarred child suddenly changed his face and said..."

With the weakness of a girl, Via slowly recalled and told the story slowly.

I suppressed it for a long time. Tears flowed down. Not only because Weiya retold the process of Ye Ye's beating, but the tragic scene flashed before her eyes like a slow motion... Not only because of this, But Vicky's narrative is too consistent with Ye's narrative. Mine is as sincere as a mirror, and how will I explain this matter to him and how he will do it in the future? /p>

How do you view the world?

“Why fight? "I want to ask about the most fundamental crux of this problem.

"I grabbed the child without scars and told him not to hit him, not to hit him! He said you must go this way. "

This sentence again! "We must take this path in the future! "What exactly is on this road?

"What do you think is going on? "Knowing that a teenage girl couldn't answer this question, I still asked the client in confusion

.

"I don't know:"

I got nothing in reply. Arrive home. He also said: "I'm hungry." ”

“You are hungry, I am still hungry! But what's going on? Walk! Come with me, we won't eat until we figure things out! ”

I walked with him on the road to school. His palms were slightly sweaty. I didn’t know whether it was because of heat, fear or hunger.

I searched around aimlessly, as if I wanted to find the blood stains from the crime.

People on the street are walking in a hurry. They saw a mother walking slowly leading a boy. I must have thought it was a walk after dinner. People in Beijing proudly call this "Liu Wan'er".

"This is Zhou Dong's home." He couldn't bear the oppressive silence and whispered.

I know Zhou Dong, a handsome boy who was also my deskmate in elementary school. He still often comes to my house to borrow books.

"Was he on the roadside this morning?" I thought there might be some unexpected clues.

"When Weiya and I were in school, we often saw Zhou Dong. But he is not here today." He also answered clearly.

Another glimmer of hope failed. But the following words also aroused my high alertness: "Zhou Dong asked me if Via doesn't like to talk? I said no, she loves to talk and laugh. Zhou Dong said, then you guys Let’s go from here and talk together.”

I smelled some conspiracy in these words. Maybe a mother’s heart is too suspicious?

"Let's go to Zhou Dong's house." I said.

"Okay." He was also beaten, but he answered timidly, as if he had done something wrong.

Zhou Dong is not at home. His mother, an extremely thin woman, was frying hairtail. The hairtail is as wide as a mirror, so there is no need to add oil

It makes a lot of noise in the frying pan.

I briefly told the story of Ye Ye’s beating, and pushed the most scarred half of her face in front of her. Although it would be embarrassing to do so, he is a good-looking boy, but I couldn't care less. I want to arouse enough sympathy from this mother to help me catch the murderer.

"Oh! How pitiful! Have you been to the hospital? No matter who gives the injection, he always needs to be treated first. My Zhou Dong doesn't know about this.

He does it every morning She went out to exercise and didn't know anything: "

I didn't say what her son was like, she just hurriedly picked herself out, like picking out a stick from a handful of leeks

Seedlings. This makes me unhappy, but I dare not show it on my face.

"Why hasn't Zhou Dong come back?" I was worried. The hairtail fish had been fried until it was as yellow as corn pancakes. I had no intention of eating, but it was also torture. The ordinary middle school Zhou Dong went to would never have added classes to this point.

"I went to the boxing school. I'll be back soon." The thin woman probably saw that I would not give up until I reached my goal, and instead

I sincerely hoped that my son would soon be back. When I returned, my tone was more enthusiastic than when I first met.

My heart suddenly tightened again, and I shrank into a ball and never let go. Boxing school!

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Moonlight Qinfeng

16 fans

3rd floor

I always feel that children should first learn how to hit others from their parents. Parents are annoyed with their children because they are so young that they only use their palms when spanking, instead of aiming their fists at the baby's crotch. When a child learns to use fists, he must have delved into the art of hitting, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why do you need to go to a boxing school? If you can't eat at this late hour, your child should be starving." I'm not just collecting information

and comparing others with others. Whose children are the same? child.

“I heard that the best students from the boxing school can go to Japan for training. The child wants to go abroad, and we, a poor worker, have no other way out, so we have to do it all on our own. ! This hairtail is given out during the Spring Festival. If it wasn't given by the public, who would be willing to buy such a wide hairtail?

Fry a piece of it every day, just to replenish Xiaodong's body." The thin woman turned the hairtail over. Stir the air until it becomes thick and fragrant, and the fish

is so yellow that it can no longer be fried.

So boring. So embarrassing. But I can't leave.

There is a floral cloth bag on the table opposite. To be precise, it is a video recorder case made of many rags. The cloth cover is lively and

hot, with a festive atmosphere like two kicks. Just because of its bright color, it suddenly made me think that there was a baby in the package.

Zhou Dong’s mother suddenly put her fingers on the side of her cheek, like a toothbrush: “Are the scars on the kid who hit someone like this?

He also jumped up immediately and said, "That's right." It looked like someone had guessed the answer to his riddle, and he was a bit proud of meeting a close friend.

The finger was very long, with a shadow across the face, very vicious.

The woman was about to say something, but suddenly she lost her temper. When she wanted to say something, I didn't pay attention. When she was discouraged, it aroused my vigilance.

What can’t you say to others?

"Have you seen this child?" I asked, feeling a little presumptuous when I spoke.

"I don't know. I haven't seen it. How do I know." She denied repeatedly, rubbing the front and back of her apron as if her hand

was a knife.

This denial seems a bit too much. It doesn’t have to be like this between adults and adults.

Silence. It was even more unbearable than before.

But I must wait.

Finally the door rang, and our heights involuntarily pulled up, as if the door was a talisman.

Zhou Dong walked in, his face could not be redder. I went to boxing after school, but I haven't eaten yet. It's really hard.

"Fish! It smells so good! Mom, I -" Suddenly, it was as if someone had forced an egg yolk into his mouth, and he choked on it with his mouth half open.

He saw us and his face that was as swollen as a bucket.

I tried my best to control myself and strive to be calm, objective and fair. I need to observe. Without any prejudice, no preconceptions and no emotions.

I quietly activated my intuitive radar to catch any abnormalities as small as mosquitoes or flies.

The child was shocked.

It’s normal to be surprised. Naturally, you should be shocked to see a friend you spend time with being beaten like this. But this handsome young man suddenly stopped being surprised, and his face showed perseverance and tenacity that did not belong to his age. He said very clearly and forcefully: "No

It's me."

His entire disguise slipped from his shoulders like a raincoat at this moment. He is still young after all. He did not express sympathy

and did not ask about the incident of the beating. The first thing he thought of was to excuse himself, which was the most basic stage of concealing the truth.

His mother let out a long breath of relief, which was so happy that it penetrated from her heels to the top of her head: "It's okay if it's not you. Eat!

Eat fish." She glanced at Our eyes are like two large destroyers.

"I didn't ask you, and I didn't say it was you, why did you just say it wasn't you?" The anger towards the child and the appeasement of the parents made me incoherent, like Say a lame tongue twister.

Zhou Dong was very close to me, so close that I could clearly see the very thin beard on his lips. He also went to school at a young age, was excellent both in character and academics, and had skipped a grade. He was not in the same order of magnitude as this child.

Zhou Dong was unexpectedly calm: "You brought a beaten child to my house. Of course you suspected that it was related to me. It wasn't me.

Of course I want to kill myself Choose it!”

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月下风风

16 fans

7th floor

"Really." said the husband. With the rich throat voice and unquestionable mind of a grown man.

"I'll get some paper and pen to write." Yonghai said flatteringly.

"He is finally a loser. He has no spine! If he has any important jobs in the future, such as the police and the Ministry of Security, he cannot have such a child.

" The husband ended his sentence quietly. Visit report.

"You bastard!" I yelled regardless of my upbringing.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Zhang Da was finally surprised.

"You are betraying your principles and compromising and surrendering! Why did you agree not to go to their school? How can such a child with such bad conduct be allowed to go unpunished! You are trading on your principles, In fact, you are condoning the evil! If you want to use such a despicable method, do you want to go? I have already lured you out with a confession! !" I rolled the note into a ball and threw it at my husband's face. Unfortunately, the note was not wrapped tightly enough and fell down halfway.

"But do you think it's good to go to the boxing school to identify the murderers one by one? Fortunately, you are still a mother! That is a kind of cruelty! Cruel, you Understand!" The husband also roared.

I also cried in his cabin. We ran over quickly, thinking that the argument had woken him up.

"Mom, I have a nightmare." He was also sleepy.

"What are you dreaming about?" I gently stroked his hair, feeling the gradually hardening hair pricking my hand.

"I dreamed of a group of ferocious dinosaurs. They pulled me and asked me, "Are you a yes?", and then they gathered around..."

"Who will ask you, "Are you a yes?" in the future? Just say, 'No, I can tell him if you have anything." Remember?

" ”

“Remember. Mother. "

"Sleep, that's right. Nightmares are better than good dreams. When you wake up from a good dream and see that the world is nothing like that, you will be disappointed.

When you wake up from the nightmare, you will find that things are not that bad. There were no dinosaurs, they would have gone extinct hundreds of millions of years ago. Now

Only mom and dad are by your side. ”

I held Ye Ye’s hand. His big hand, which was about ten feet tall, held both of our hands. It’s like when making dumplings, if one dumpling leaks the soup, just

use the other one. I opened the dumpling wrapper and wrapped it again, and the dumpling was extremely fat and undercooked.

I also fell asleep, with a look of fear on my face, but I wiped it away with my hand. They are very sticky.

The phone in the office rang. “Is it Ye Ye’s mother? I am Zhang Wuzhu. "The voice of a strange woman.

Who is Zhang Wuzhu? What happened? The receiver in my hand is like an iron fist, hitting my fragile heart heavily.

"I He is also his class teacher. The child was beaten, and we need to exchange opinions on some things..."

The makeup box will make it difficult to confirm a woman's face, and the phone also has this function for the sound. Teacher Zhang is Ye Ye's class teacher

Ren, a very experienced old teacher, I always called her teacher with respect, but I forgot that she had a formal name.

I burst into tears. .

I shed tears in front of my husband and with other people, but they were just a few drops of water from an overfilled bucket.

. Only in this empty office, facing the cold phone, did I cry happily, letting the water in my eyes flow to the ground due to the spiral telephone wire.

The other party was silent. There was a slight "Oh" every one or two minutes, indicating that she was paying attention and did not leave.

"I'm so sorry. sorry. "I said after calming down.

"It doesn't matter. "She replied gently.

"If you are not busy, please come to school. "Teacher Zhang said.

I was very busy, but I went to the school immediately.

In the past two days, I went to the school where the killer was and also to the boxing school. The leaders of all parties took this very seriously. They believed that although the injuries were not serious, the incident contained the seeds of some vicious crime and they must be dealt with seriously

I was worried. I even inquired about the origins of the two murderers. I found out that they were both descendants of common people and there were no officials to protect them.

I waited patiently to deal with them. With the pleasure of revenge.

My son still goes to school with Via every day. I want him to understand that justice will definitely defeat evil and the power of law.

Teacher Zhang’s gray hair is like a piece of gorgeous wool. “I am also a mother.” This was the first sentence she said to me.

Because of these words, my eyes became sore again. But I will never cry again.

“I already know the whole story. Now, the school where the two murderers are attending has made a preliminary decision to put them on probation.

The boxing school has shown no mercy. Remove them from the list," Teacher Zhang said straight to the point.

There is justice in this world after all! I took a long breath and smelled the fishy smell of deep-fried fish at the end of my breath.

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Moonlight Qinfeng

16 fans

8th Floor

"Teacher Zhang, thank you very much!" I said holding her hand with both hands. This result was not achieved by her, but in my excitement, I always have to be grateful to one person.

She gently took off her hand from my palm, like taking off a handcuff. "Yes, Mom, after I finish speaking, if you still want to thank me, I will be very happy. It's just that it's not easy to talk here."

This is the teacher's office. It was class time, and it was quiet and no one was there.

Teacher Zhang led me to the conference room. Clean and comfortable, the dark green sofa is as soft as a trap.

I suddenly became nervous. When telling good news, there is no need to pay attention to the occasion, place and atmosphere.

"Don't be nervous." Teacher Zhang smiled and understood everything clearly. "I just want to have a personal opinion with you, and I don't want others to hear it."

I felt slightly relieved and curled up on the sofa, like a tired cat.

"Both schools are very strict in handling the matter. Can you predict what will happen in the future?" Teacher Zhang's eyes were bright. I think she must have looked like this when she asked questions to the students in class.

"I only care about being happy. I haven't had time to think about what will happen next." Under these eyes, you will immediately say what you think of.

"They will beat me again in the future, and the methods will be more brutal." Teacher Zhang was very calm but his words were as clear as iron.

"No, this is impossible!" I shouted instinctively.

"This is entirely possible." Teacher Zhang repeated indifferently. I finally understood and spoke of her with such reverence.

My head has broken the sail of the mast and hangs heavily on my chest.

Is hatred so incomprehensible, and justice so weak and easy to bully?

"I'll look for the school again! Then look for their home!" I stood up angrily.

"Do you want to be responsible for the education of these two bad boys? To be precise, there should be three." Teacher Zhang said teasingly

"No! No!" I fell heavily.

"Those two children can't be saved. At such an old age, for a friend who met by chance. Dare to do such a cruel thing to a child who has never met

. Well-planned , squatting in ambush every day, working tirelessly for half a month, without complaining, and establishing an offensive and defensive alliance. What a good criminal!" Teacher Zhang's majestic eyes were filled with fire, almost burning. Gorgeous white hair.

"I am not the class teacher of the children, I am just Ye Ye's class teacher. I can only take care of Ye Ye. Tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow night

..." Teacher Zhang talked eloquently , describing what will happen to our family, as if she had a 24- to 48-hour map of my family’s future hanging in front of her.

"Will this happen?" I asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Teacher Zhang insisted.

I understand. I only have one teacher, and Teacher Zhang has taught hundreds of students. I can't help but listen to the instructions.

"But, I don't!" I couldn't accept Teacher Zhang's kindness. I knew I shouldn't go against her, but I couldn't go against my own

own principles.

"It's up to you!" Teacher Zhang stood up.

"It is also very painful for me to have this kind of conversation with you. I have always taught my children to be kind and to be an upright person, but for the sake of you and you, I can only do this !”

I held my head and was speechless.

"If he doesn't go to school with Weiya again, he will be more peaceful." Teacher Zhang added.

"Keweiya is a very good girl!" I thought of Weiya's beautiful mother.

"You can come up with the big idea yourself. If you really can't think of it, you can cry, just like you did on the phone just now. This room is soundproof, so you can't disturb others. When you leave, Just close the door. No need to accompany me, I still have classes." "But how can I explain all this?" I asked weakly, holding on to the door frame.

"Tell the truth, don't hide it. Just say that there is a kind of hatred between two men in this world because of a woman, which is very cruel

." Teacher Zhang looked serious.

"But he won't understand!" I almost howled.

"But he can remember! He will gradually understand in the future that the child has paid the price of a broken head and a bloody head. If he can't even learn a real lesson

, he will not be able to learn from it in the future. How will he face the whole world! Tell him the truth!" This is the last word that Teacher Zhang left for me.

I am waiting for them, just like I was waiting for a date with Ye Ye’s father. The first night they didn't come, I was restless.

Finally, they are here. When I opened the door, my eyelids were twitching.

Two tall boys, one with a scar on his face. They have the aura of horses, and their hair stands up like steel needles.

"Auntie, we admit our mistake to you Kazuya." The two children said in unison, very harmoniously, as if they were practicing a duet

Singing.

"Come in, please come in." I said mechanically, staring at the scarred child's face, wanting to pull off the centipede-like scar and throw it to the ground to see

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Moonlight Qinfeng

16 fans

9th Floor

It squirmed in pain, and then Trample that scar to death.

I made a cup of fruit juice for each of them. Both boys were visibly flattered. Reguozhen, the TV said drinking Reguozhen is good.

"We did something wrong. We will never do it again in the future. Please forgive me, Auntie Kazuya." The scarred child obviously picked the other boy with his hand.

The two said in unison.

I really want to pull Ye Ye in front of them and say to them: "You beat him cruelly and he was injured both physically and mentally. You must apologize to Ye Ye and use " Your hearts!" But thinking of Teacher Zhang's earnest teachings, I forced myself to cover up the rolling sadness.

"Stop talking about that. Who doesn't make mistakes? If you make mistakes and correct them, you are a good comrade." I said dryly, and I don't know if anyone has said this before. They are comrades.

The scarred children cleverly captured my forgiveness for them. He said pitifully: "The school is still punishing us!"

I want to say: "Of course you should be punished. This is for your own good. Always be an upright person." But like Yes

Another voice was broadcast on the Lujin machine: "There is no punishment for such a small mistake! It's too fussy!"

"Auntie is like this too Look, let’s talk to our school and don’t punish us. It’s just teasing each other. Why do we have such a deep relationship?” The scar child changed and entered the room. He said humbly and rebelliously.

I was shocked, Teacher Zhang knew things like a god. The smile on his face was more serious than before: "Okay, I'll talk to your school

and ask for exemption from punishment. But I don't know if my words will be effective?"

"You are the victim's parent, so of course your words will work. No one's words are as effective as yours. Auntie, don't underestimate yourself

"

You still know that I am the victim's parent, so you are still so rampant! At this moment, I almost stretched out my hand to tear my smile

to pieces and tear that shameless The tape recorder is stepped on, I want to tell the scar child, you must touch the soul to check... Teacher Zhang

The gorgeous silky gray hair shines like a puddle in the corner of the room.

“Please don’t worry about this. I will definitely tell the school not to punish you. ”

“There’s also the boxing school. If we ask you to make such a fuss, our reputation will be greatly affected, and we may not be able to leave the country. "Scar

The child chased after me and piled huge responsibilities on my head.

I suddenly felt endless sadness. If such a child really comes to Japan, isn't it? Thugs, Sina people! The recorder on me said: "I will try my best to handle this matter. I will go to the boxing school and say that the problems I responded to before are basically the same.

This is a misunderstanding and I hope you can continue to learn boxing. "

"There is still going abroad..." Scar Child reminded unyieldingly.

"Yes, there is still going abroad..." After all, I am an adult and I have to leave myself enough room. . I became a little more serious.

I said to the scarred child: "The proportion of going abroad is very small. Even if there is no misunderstanding with Tong Ye, it may not be the right choice

Here are you guys, so if I end up without you, please don’t think it’s because of my lack of dedication. "I want to extinguish all sparks that may cause disaster and prevent future troubles.

"I will know this. I know whether you told the coach or not, and how many good things you said about us. I have many buddies, so I’m not just bragging. As long as you say everything you need to say, if the coach doesn't want me, that's his business and has nothing to do with you..." Scar kid waved his fist boldly, showing his clear likes and dislikes.

p>

“Auntie, that’s it! "The scarred child said simply.

I nodded feebly and wished them to leave quickly.

"Come out too, let's get to know each other. "Scar kid suggested with great interest.

I don't want Ye Ye to see him too. It's better that Ye Ye's eyes are less ugly. Unexpectedly, Ye Ye is also very curious about this meeting.

I don’t know where to hide to spy, but when I heard the invitation, I hurriedly ran from behind the scenes to the front of the curtain like a deer that didn’t listen to the greeting.

“Hello! Also! "The scarred child stretched out his hand proudly.

He also looked at me. I nodded almost imperceptibly. Besides nodding, what can you do! He also stretched out his hand

His small hands, which were like trees, were immediately buried in the scarred child’s thick palms.

“We shook hands and made peace. Originally, we thought we were going to kneel down for you! "Scar's child and another child blinked their eyes strangely

and Scar moved up and down as if alive.

"Kneel down? "Not only that, I was also shocked.

"Yes, kneel down. "Scarboy repeated categorically. "As long as I can avoid punishment, I can do anything. This

is nothing. A real man can bend and stretch! "

"Yes, from now on we are buddies. If you don’t fight, you won’t know! Your mother values ??friends so much and is loyal, so you must be wrong.

You cannot be wrong. We’ll see you later! "

The scarred child left. Two cups of lukewarm fruit were left on the coffee table.

"Yes, I tell you, never, never talk to this person with a scar on his face. Make friends with your children! "My voice was stern.

I also nodded.

I suddenly felt that I was deeply and deeply sorry for one person in this world - the mother of the scarred child.

It was time to get out of school again. I went downstairs to look around uneasily. When I heard it, I also said to Wei Li: "I won't go with you tomorrow morning.

"

"Why? "The beautiful girl asked in surprise.

"Because there is a kind of hatred in the world, which is..." He also crossed his feet and said into Via's ear.

The slanting sunset poured over them like gold powder, plating the two children with a brilliant golden light.

"Who said that?" The girl's forehead wrinkled with the earliest lines in her life.

"Mom said it." He also announced loudly.

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