A luxury car drove into the country road.
The villagers are simple and don’t leave their doors at ordinary times.
Han Jingjing’s home is no exception. While peeling corn, she saw a shiny long car parked outside the firewood door. The car was beautiful. Han Jingjing remembers the scene today because she can’t forget the picturesque boy.
The misty rain
Door open
A black-and-blue teenager was dragged from the car.
The boy was so white that he was deadlocked by two bodyguards. Shaqi’s spirit in his eyes could not stop him. "You let me go and I will kill that fox! Bitch! Incredibly dare to frame my mother, you let me go and I can’t kill you … "
Han Jingjing is a virtuous village person. I don’t know what happened outside, so I let go of my corn and go out to have a look at the roadside. Neighbors in the village are watching the scene of the young boy cursing the bodyguard in confusion. I don’t know what happened.
"Don’t blame us, master, because we are doing what the master tells us."
Two bodyguards lovingly dragged him into a dilapidated house. This was Gao Ze’s father’s exile. Because of his banquet, he smashed a bottle of wine on the head of Gao Shijun’s mistress, who was unconscious on the spot. Gao Shijun was furious and threatened to exile Gao Ze.
So he was taken to this remote place to live with a retired servant of Gaos.
Gao Ze was thrown by two bodyguards into the loess yard and left the car so coldly without giving him a penny and a dress.
Until the sun sets, it’s still swearing in the loess courtyard. "Fuck you, don’t be caught by me, or you’ll always kill your dead fox. What’s wrong with being a fox …"
Han Jingjing listened outside for a long time and didn’t go in. It was the first time she saw Gao Ze, a woman who was so rich and rich that he had been lying in the loess courtyard until he was hoarse.
The next day, Jing-Jing Han didn’t trust him, and he took a look next door after breakfast. Sure enough, the boy was still stubbornly lying in the loess, pale and silent.
Pale silence.
It is obvious that he has caught a cold.
The old servant persuaded him to get up. He refused to yell, "Just let me die. Anyway, everyone doesn’t want me. What’s the point of me living?"
"Master didn’t want you."
"He that call to me? I killed a mistress who hit my mother. I want to kill him! " He is red-eyed, stubborn and angry
The old servant burst into tears. "Master, don’t suffer from your own cold. Get up quickly."
"If I don’t get up, I’ll starve to death and die of cold here."
Han Jingjing looked at this scene silently outside the door and thought that he was probably a child neglected by his parents.
In the afternoon, Gao Ze still didn’t get up and lay in the loess courtyard, bent on dying.
The old servant couldn’t ask the village chief to come over and enlighten him. In an instant, Gao Ze was surrounded by dark and enthusiastic villagers, and the lively women chattered and reasoned around him.
"Don’t be so sad, son. The most important thing for you now is to study. Only when you study well can you change your destiny."
"Son, you are so good, you should cherish it. It’s a gift from heaven. Don’t always think about dying. Look at us. You just can’t read. You should cheer up."
"You can’t do this, son. If my Guawa dares to do this, I’ll tie him up and fight for your life. You can’t spoil yourself like this or you’ll be ashamed of your parents."
"You look so good-looking, why do you want to die? Get up and don’t have sex. "
These villagers all live in but not as those know it who have been poor together. For them, Gao Ze has such a good family and such a good study environment. This is the best education and companionship for his parents. They don’t know that money in Gao Ze’s mind is far less important than his father’s company, especially when his mother cries day and night and his father has changed one, which leads to Gao’s being trapped in an extremely frightening and cold and violent environment.
My father comes back once or twice a month, and once or twice, my mother will definitely quarrel with him with newspaper lace news, and then the two of them will quarrel, and all kinds of cups and plates will fall to pieces, and then my father will slam the door and my mother will hide her face and cry.
Gaoze lives every day, so the mentality in the world is getting more and more depressed and distorted.
The villagers kept persuading him, but he turned coldly and let them talk enough when they didn’t hear him.
About an hour later, Gao Ze still refused to get up, and the village chief was afraid that he would really have an accident and let several big men in the village carry him into the house. He struggled and his voice was hoarse. "You let me go! Let me go! I want to live and die, which is none of your business! Let me go! Bastard … "
However, he was forcibly carried into the house, lying in the kang house with firewood burning, and all the villagers were afraid to leave without leaving. The village chief was sitting in the middle of the crowd, seventy-two years old, dressed simply and white-haired.
The old servant poured water for Gao Ze, but he didn’t answer it, so he didn’t listen to his face in the quilt.
The village chief sighed, got up and walked slowly to Gao Ze, and opened his bed and sat at the head of the bed.
"Don’t embarrass me!" Gao ze didn’t want to get in touch with this group of people, and his face was red and he didn’t want to come out. He would rather die than listen to this group of people. He was bored to death.
"Child ….." The village chief kindly saw Gao Ze didn’t answer and he shouted "child".
Gao Ze still ignored him.
The village chief sighed heavily. "Son, if you have any sadness, please tell Grandpa me."
Gao Ze didn’t reply.
The village chief added, "God, there is no parent who doesn’t love their children, but it must be painful in his heart. You are going to die today. What do you want your parents to do?" Do you know that?/You know what? There are so many people here, everyone has children at home, so that children can live a better life. We have to go to the fields every day to farm. Today, because of your business, these aunts and uncles have put their hands here to persuade you. Even if you are unhappy, you should express your gratitude to your uncles and aunts, right? They all brought meat and eggs from home to coax you because you didn’t work hard for a day. You know, we can’t eat meat until the holidays here. It’s sincere for uncles to give you meat, you know? "
Gao Ze woli for a long time did not answer.