Chapter 143

"Mr. Yan, you are right. There is a great hero in the world. That great hero will help good children kill all the demons who hurt them."

The little fat man raised his head and solemnly nodded. Looking at such innocent eyes, Yan Chu calmly typed a line on the flat plate, and then moved to the little boy's face.

"The great hero who really protects children will not choose to kill those demons, but will help children stay away from the demons."

The original body misled too many children before. Yan Chu couldn't blame the other party. These were all wrong.

Only at this age, these children should not be instilled with the idea of violence and blood, so that they feel that killing is right, as long as the person killed is a villain.

"Why?"

The little fat man didn't quite understand Yan Chu's question on the tablet.

"But if you don't kill the demons, won't the demons find the children again?"

The little fat man's rhetorical question made Yan Chu unable to answer, and suddenly their dialogue fell into an impasse.

"My mother used to cry every day, because my father would beat her as soon as he was drunk. Sometimes he used the broom at home, and when he was more powerful, he used the wine bottle and the chair at home. I was locked in the room, but I heard my mother's cry. I shouted at my father and mother until my voice was hoarse. No one would ever pay attention to me."

The little fat man sat on the grass of the flower bed, holding his knees in his hands, Curl up: "Mom always said that she couldn't get a divorce for me, but I didn't need her to do so? I didn't need to eat meat every meal, and I didn't want LEGO toys. I just wanted my mother not to be beaten. Those uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts told my mother to bear it. They said that my father was just drunk and confused, and he would change, but those fists didn't hit them. Why should they replace my mother What about forgiveness? "

Just like pouring bitter water, the little boy sobbed and said to Yan Chu.

Children at this age are not big, but they are not short of sensitivity and vulnerability in different families. They dare not tell others about some things, but Yan Chu gives them enough confidence that the other party will not tell their secrets.

"Anyway, I'm very happy now, Mr. Yan. Thank you. Thank you for listening to me complain so much. My mother and I will be free in the future. We will be very happy every day."

The little fat man took out a candy and put it on Yan Chu's hand like Yan Chu coaxed other students before. Then he wiped the tears on his face and trotted away. His steps were light and happy. It is conceivable that he was in a good mood at this time.

I don't know how long the candy in my hand has been in my pocket. Now it's so hot that the sugar coating has long been stuck with the fruit sugar in it.

Yan Chu put the candy in his mouth. The fructose was sweet and sour, and the taste was pretty good.

This child

A trace of worry flashed through his eyes, and then his frown was untied again.

He's different.

He will not experience that kind of real despair, and the nightmares that once plagued him have been cleared away, so he will not become another demon.

The picture that had been bothering him came to mind. Yan Chu's head ached. The original body of the world had a great impact on him.

really I really want to

killing!

*****

"Xu Nan, you're back."

The door of the apartment was opened. A gentle man with a briefcase came in from the outside, cold faced, put on slippers, and then sat on the sofa, rubbing the bridge of his nose to relieve the sour eyes.

I turned a deaf ear to the words of the young wife at home.

The young wife, that is, the woman with heavy makeup who appeared in the star primary school this morning to ask for leave for her children, looked a little embarrassed, pulled the corners of her mouth, pushed the little girl around her and said.

"Blossoming, call dad."

The eight year old girl held her mother's thigh and hid behind her. She showed her face timidly and dared not speak.

"Xu Nan, let me pour you a glass of water."

The space was too depressed. Zhang Li felt the more and more impatient momentum of the man. She hurriedly ran into the kitchen, poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Damn you, you want to burn me to death. Do you want me to die and remarry with the little mute you gave birth to, ah!"

The glass fell heavily to the ground. With a loud bang, Zhang Li and the little girl behind her took a step back. Some of the splashed fragments crossed Zhang Li's bare legs and cut several small holes. The daughter behind her was protected by her without any harm.

"Wow -"

Xu duo's wailing makes the man who has been exposed to the weather more and more grumpy. It's too late for Zhang Li to cover her daughter's mouth.

"Cry, cry, cry all day long, let you be mute when you call dad, how can you cry now? I work hard outside to make money for you to eat and wear, and let you go to a good school. Like your useless mother, you come to suck my blood."

"No, not so."

Zhang Li protected her daughter and said with a slight tremble.

"Shut up."

Xu Nan directly pulled Zhang Li's hair: "do you dare to talk back to me? Do you know that I raise you and this little boy now, as well as the useless waste of your mother's family, which will only give me all kinds of trouble every time. You spend my money one by one, and even men can't serve well. What's the use of you."

He slammed the man to the ground and kicked the woman hard.

The child's cry became more and more shrill. Zhang Li held her hands and curled up. This is her experience after being beaten for so many years, which can at least make her injuries lighter.

"Ding Dong -- Ding Dong --"

When the doorbell rang, Xu Nan stopped kicking. Zhang Li sobbed. Every time her body moved, it was a new pain.

"Take your baby and go back to the room."

He looked at the woman with messy hair and tears on the ground indifferently, and his heart was not moved.

Domestic violence, the first panic confession, the second guilty conscience, the third and fourth, will only become more and more used to it. The only conscience has long gone.

Zhang Lishun answered from the ground, held back her tears, picked up her daughter and walked into the room with her head down.

"Mr. Xu, is everything all right at home? I just heard the cries of flowers?"

It was the old lady who lived on the side who knocked. The other party stood outside the door and looked into the room.

"Nothing. Just now the child accidentally broke the cup and scared herself to cry. Lily coaxed the child to go. I was about to clean up the broken glass residue to avoid hurting the child."

In front of outsiders, Xu Nan is always impeccable. He is a good gentleman and father praised by everyone.

"That's right."

The old lady looked at the water and several pieces of broken glass in a corner of the living room, and there was a faint cry of children in the bedroom.

"I thought something was wrong. Mr. Xu, clean it slowly. Don't bother."

The old lady also thought that the noise just now was the quarrel between the new couple and wanted to persuade them to make peace. Unexpectedly, she misunderstood and almost made an oolong. She was a little embarrassed immediately.

Close the door, Xu Nan's face immediately pulled down, and his face was gloomy.

When I moved, I forgot to visit my neighbors. Unexpectedly, there was such a nosy eight woman living nearby. It seems that when I have more cash on hand, I still have to consider changing to a single family villa. These people in the province come to me twice at a time.

"Clean up the living room quickly. I won't come back if I live in the company at night."

Xu Nan stood outside his daughter's bedroom and said, then took the briefcase in the porch and left again.

After cleaning up the mess just made by Xu Nan, Zhang Li didn't care to apply medicine to her wound and summoned up the courage to call her parents.

"Mom -"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Li couldn't help bursting into tears.

"Xu Nan hit me again. I can't stand it. I want a divorce." She broke into tears. No one can stand being beaten day after day without freedom and self-esteem.

When Mingming first got married, he was not like this. Why did her life become like this.

"Divorce, you're out of your mind."

The woman at the other end of the phone had a loud voice: "do you think you are a teenager after graduation, and now you can go out and find a job? And blossoming, do you think what will happen if you divorce Xu Nan?"

"I can find a job, teller and waiter. I can do anything. I can't live any longer." Zhang Li begged, hoping that her mother could understand herself.

"How much money can you earn from these jobs? You can't afford the tuition fees alone."

The woman on the other end of the phone still disagrees with her daughter's request for divorce: "besides, Xu Nan is very nice. Which man in the family is willing to let his wife stay at home and enjoy happiness. Your brother's current work depends on Xu Nan. If you divorce Xu Nan and hurt your brother all his life, you will be the sinner of our family. Don't recognize me and your father in the future."

The sharp voice reached Zhang Li's ears, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate.

"Lily, mom loves you."

I seem to realize that what I just said is too much, The woman on the other side of the phone began the Huairou policy again: "just you should be considerate of Xu Nan. It's not easy for him to raise this family. If he gets angry outside, his temper will naturally be bad. If you do anything wrong, of course, you'll hook up his anger. In the future, you'll be more obedient and less angry with Xu Nan."

It's always like this. It's Xu Nan who beat people, but her mother asked her to find problems from herself. She doesn't know what to do. Xu Nan will be satisfied and her mother will be satisfied.

"The most important thing for you now is to keep your body well. How old are the flowers and how old can you have another baby? Xu Nan is not satisfied with you now because you didn't give him a son. You've cut off other people's incense. How can he treat you?"

"What's more, you told Xu Nan about what mom told you last time. Your brother is going to get married. As your sister and brother-in-law, you have to be interesting. You know the situation at home. The woman now proposes to buy a house. There is still a shortage of 200000. You have to help your brother..."

"Hey, you hear me?"

"Lily, lily, dead girl, what are you doing?"

The receiver of the telephone was placed on the side until it hung up and a busy tone came.

Zhang Li curled up on the sofa, tears already wet the pillow on the side.

*****

"Xiao Chu, today's cucumber is very fresh. I'll help you make it cheaper."

At the end of the night, the vegetable market was very busy. An aunt saw Yan Chu coming and enthusiastically promoted the fresh vegetables in her shop to Yan Chu.

"Two more tomatoes, OK. Aunt will pick you a big and red one to ensure it's delicious."

Looking at the mobile phone screen handed over by Yan Chu, aunt knew it clearly and quickly helped Yan Chu weigh it up: "add another onion for you. It's sweet. You can eat it when you cut it cold. Try a new variety for you."

After paying the money, Yan Chu took the bag of fruits and vegetables, thanked him on his mobile phone and handed it to his aunt.

"Thank you for what, thank you. You're welcome with me."

Aunt laughs. Who doesn't like such a handsome and polite young student? It's a pity that she doesn't have a daughter, otherwise she must tell him.

"Elder sister, you sent an onion to that young man. Why don't you give me one?"

When the fat uncle who followed Yan Chu to buy vegetables paid, he complained.

"That's my relative. It's not right to take care of him."

Aunt doesn't like it. Who is the fat man calling eldest sister? Who is young? Besides, he doesn't look handsome. People who don't look good still want to take advantage of him. Dream!

"OK, I'll add you a handful of onions. I'll often come to visit my business in the future."

Fat uncle got two more onions. He didn't need a dime of them, but after all, they were in vain. He was very satisfied and stopped immediately.

In addition to the ingredients originally purchased, Yan Chu's environmental protection bag contains an onion, three kumquats, a piece of tender tofu and half a pair of pig tripe, all of which are given by the enthusiastic little bosses in the vegetable market, which shows how popular he is in this area.

After returning home, Yan Chu iced the ingredients he bought into the refrigerator, leaving only tonight's dinner.

That piece of tender tofu was made into spicy and smooth Mapo Tofu by him, and then mixed a bowl of tomatoes with white sugar and a bowl of rice to solve a simple and delicious meal.

The TV broadcast is the hottest criminal investigation drama recently. Yan Chu comes out after cleaning the dishes and chopsticks. The picture on the TV shows the scene when the bad guys are brought to justice.

Uncontrolled, a sneer, contempt and ridicule floated from the corners of his mouth.

Yan Chu shook his head and rubbed the corners of his mouth. Now he is in a bad state. If he stays at home alone, it is estimated that he will have problems. He is not abnormal, but also abnormal.

Taking the key, Yan Chu thought that going out for a walk might improve his mood.

"There's only a mother in the world. If there's a mother -"

When the mobile phone rang, Yan Chu looked at the caller ID and picked up the phone at the porch.

Because he is mute, the phone is video communication. Yan Chu puts his mobile phone on the shelf in the porch so that people at the other end can see himself clearly.

"Xiao Chu, how are you doing recently?"

The caller is Yan Chu's aunt, who was also his guardian before he was a minor. The other party is his only relative now.

Looking at his nephew's sign language, the middle-aged woman in the video smiled and nodded.

"Then I'll rest assured. By the way, Xiao Chu, the daughter of a friend of my aunt, is 29 this year. She's three years older than you. But she's really good. She's still a policeman. She's made up of career and has a stable income. Moreover, the police are good, just and responsible. People are also very satisfied with your conditions. Why don't we make an appointment to see you another day."

The other party seemed to see Yan Chu's intention to refuse immediately.

"I'm not forcing you, but your mother entrusted me before she died. I must take good care of you. I'm old. It's important to watch you get married and have children to rest assured..."

The woman on the other end of the phone was talkative. Until Yan Chu was forced to promise, he was relieved and looked happy: "let's have a rest on Sunday. I'll inform you when to tell you. You'll like what the girl's aunt has seen."

After a few more greetings, the other party hung up the video call. After such a delay, half an hour passed again.

Thinking about the object to be on a blind date with him in a few days, Yan Chu had a headache. The residual consciousness of his original body seemed to affect him again, otherwise he should refuse at that time.

In my last life, I fell short of my original body, but I was defeated by this blind date.

But now it's him. Maybe there's no problem. I can only take one step at a time.

*****

The night in Linjiang city is still very lively. The lights are as bright as day. On both sides of the road are old people walking after dinner and couples holding hands.

There are also some children who laugh and run. They follow their parents not far away. They look at the lively and lovely children and laugh kindly.

What he clearly saw were beautiful pictures, but Yan Chu was more and more confused. Perhaps the more beautiful the original memories were, the more he wanted to destroy them.

"Do you want a dog, sir? Purebred, very cheap."

While walking slowly, Yan Chu was stopped by a dog vendor along the street. In front of him was a small paper basket with four or five puppies in it. One of them seemed to be ill. He spread out his limbs in the paper basket, leaned back on his head, and only let out a weak sob.

Siberian Husky?

Yan Chu can't tell the difference between husky and Alaskan cubs, but looking at the iconic smoke eyes, he doesn't know why. Suddenly he thinks of the naughty Yan Aotian in the movie world.

"These three thousand yuan each, and this one thousand yuan each. Don't worry. The dogs are healthy. This one is not full at night. Go back and feed some dog food to ensure that they are alive."

Seeing that Yan Chu had been staring at the rustling husky puppy, the vendor immediately actively sold it to him.

"Our Husky is different from other families. They are very obedient. Other people's dogs tear the house and our dogs guard the house. You can buy a purebred dog for 1000 yuan. You'll make a lot of money."

The small vendor was spitting. Yan Chu stood in front of the paper basket and thought, in his current situation, maybe it would be better to have a dog, at least a little more lively.

As for what the peddler said, Yan Chu didn't take a word to heart.

"I'll call you Aotian later, Yan Aotian."

When he went to the ATM and withdrew 1000 yuan, Yan Chu had a newly weaned husky in his hand.

"Ouch -- ouch --"

The little suckling dog's black nose smelled the smell of Yan Chu. It was so loud that he sobbed. He didn't know what a domineering name he had been given by his new master.

*****

"Did you buy this dog from those illegal kennels or roadsides?"

After checking Yan Aotian's physical condition, the doctor of the pet hospital said to Yan Chu.

"Well, I bought it by the side of the road." Yan Chu honestly typed on his mobile phone and handed it to the doctor.

A mute? The doctor couldn't help looking at Yan Chu more. Usually, he didn't recommend Yan Chu to keep a husky dog in such a situation.

Because I'm mad and can't scold the dog, this pain is unbearable.

"Suffering from canine infectious hepatitis, the mortality rate is very high for puppies. If you decide to treat it, I'm afraid it will cost enough for you to buy several puppies sold in regular pet stores."

The doctor reminded Yan Chu that whether to treat or not was up to Yan Chu.

"Ouch..."

The pup opened his eyes and licked Yan Chu's fingers. He seemed to realize that he was dying.

"Please be sure to cure him." He typed on his mobile phone.

Yan Chu is now full alone. His family is not hungry. He is poor and only has money left. When he bought Yan Aotian, these are his relatives. He is mentally prepared to spend more money for treatment.

"Before there is no cure, it's better to put the dog here. In addition, if you want to keep other pets in the future, you'd better adopt them, or choose formal kennels and pet shops. Most of the dog dealers selling dogs on the street have no conscience and morality. They allow sick dogs to breed. Many of the babies are infected or defective."

The doctor advised Yan Chu: "by the way, what's the dog's name?"

"Yan Aotian, take my last name."

Yan Chu pinched Yan Aotian's little paw and typed a line of words on his mobile phone.

"Ow --"

The little suckling dog answered with a keen heart, as if he recognized the name very much.

All of a sudden, Yan Chu felt that he felt a lot more comfortable. Sure enough, it was right to choose to buy the dog that was likely to be demolished in the future.

*****

"Home."

In order to make Yan Aotian get used to it better, Yan Chu also bought a voice player, which can play the text he entered by voice.

Yan Aotian had good luck. Although the disease was urgent, he was cured after all. However, the detoxification period of the disease was relatively long. Within half a year, Yan Aotian could not contact his companions, otherwise he would have the possibility of infecting other puppies. That is to say, only Yan Chu's room is where he can move now.

He carried a large bag of medicine, all of which belonged to Yan Aotian. Then he released Yan Aotian from his cage and let him explore freely in his new home.

"Ow, ow --"

As soon as it was liberated, it well adapted to Husky's nature. It stumbled to the table with its small short legs and fiercely chewed it with its small milk teeth against a table leg.

This is the dog that the vendor promised not to tear down the house. Yan Chu shrugged and went back to the kitchen to cook in a good mood.

Sure enough, the dogs called Aotian are lovely.

*****

"Xu duo, what happened to your forehead?"

Xu duo's deskmate pointed to the band aid on her head and asked curiously. The new deskmate asked for leave for a week. She was a little curious.

"Leave it alone."

Xu duo's voice was a little sharp. She opened the music book in front of her, then held the book to block her face and refused all curious sight.

"Xu Duo is too bad. Let's not talk to her."

The girl sitting in front of them turned her head and said to Xu duo's deskmate. Other students on the side also nodded. Yes, Xu duo was the worst.

"Stop talking, Mr. Yan is coming."

A little girl ran in. The originally noisy class suddenly quieted down.

Miss Yan?

Xu duo's ears moved. Not long after she transferred to school, she often heard other students in the class talk about the name. It's a pity that every time the other party's course, she asked for leave for various reasons and didn't see the other party once.

Xu duo slid the music book covering her face down a certain angle and just showed a pair of eyes. She saw Yan Chu standing next to the piano in the faint classroom with the teaching plan.

That man seems to be looking at her, too?

Realizing this, Xu duo quickly erected the book again to cover herself.

These adults are too bad.