Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

The return journey was rough and bumpy.

The original owner's home was in the mountains. After arriving in the county, the two had to take a bus to the town, then take a tricycle or motorcycle from the town to the mountain commune, and finally walk a long distance on the dirt road on the hillside to get home.

Heshan knew that the original owner's home was poor and remote, but only after experiencing it personally did he realize how difficult it was to get there.

Her face became more and more ugly. If the original owner had not already walked through this section and got into the car when she arrived, she would have drawn her knife and chopped Wang Jie at the first moment!

I’m already so sad and you dare to hurt me!

Bitch!

She angrily pulled a handful of weeds from the roadside, her whole body emitting a low mood.

The two walked for at least half a day before they saw houses scattered on the hillside. Most of them were tiled houses, which showed that everyone was equally poor.

Heshan trembled a little and suddenly remembered the original owner's home. There were three tiled houses, one for his parents, one for his brother and one for his younger brother, and one for his three sisters. But their room was not only for sleeping, but also piled with all kinds of household sundries. Before night, you could see snakes, rats, insects and ants crawling everywhere. There was also a urine bucket standing there. You could hear the noise even if you covered your ears when sleeping. What an environment!

No!--

This is really embarrassing for me, Fat Tiger!

The king could hardly move his feet. If she ran away at this time, would she be caught?

She was ready to make a move, but was seen by the inconsiderate Yan Zi. She looked at He Shan half-turned away in confusion and asked, "Yingzi, what's wrong with you?"

Before Heshan could answer, she jumped up and down happily again: "We're here, Yingzi, look over there in the field, isn't that your mother?"

The woman over there had a look in her eyes as fierce as Yan Zi's. When she saw this side, she immediately yelled at the top of her lungs: "Yingzi is back, come over and hoe the ground!"

Fuck you!

She held her breath and almost burst into curse. The original owner, He Yingzi, worked like a slave at home, climbing the hillsides and working in the fields at a young age, but she still managed to grow up to be a beauty. She was so unlucky.

She ignored him and went straight home, leaving behind He's mother's shocked expression and roar. Yanzi followed her, regretting that she shouldn't have said that and let Yingzi's mother find out.

He Shan glared at her and said unhappily: "You can't hear it from as far away as a loudspeaker."

"Also, I'm telling you, you better keep this money. The beautiful Heshan sister who is admired by people has said that if this money is not used for our studies, we will not support it in the future. If we don't study, you can just wait for your parents to sell you to an old man and tie you to the fields for the rest of your life! It's more miserable than an ox!"

Yan Zi was frightened by her and quickly shook her head: "I don't want to be sold to an old man! I...I will definitely study hard! Keep the money!"

It’s better for you to do this, Heshan muttered, and then told her that they would go to the provincial capital every two months and then separate, with the two families going in different directions and taking different routes.

It was the busy afternoon. When the two returned home, no one was home. Everyone was at school or working in the fields.

Yan Zi pondered over He Shan's words with her not-so-bright little head, and quietly entered the house with her small bag, turning left and right. She decisively hid her passbook and money, leaving only two hundred yuan in her hand to deal with the situation.

Heshan didn't plan to care about the sisters' affairs anymore. She didn't have much sympathy, so she just made do with it.

She was standing in front of the original owner's house, and everything went dark before her eyes.

The tiled houses were all dilapidated. As soon as I walked to the yard, I saw a fat, dark man sitting on the steps, drinking water from a large porcelain jar.

Hearing the sound, he put down the large porcelain jar, his eyes lit up, and he looked at her like a probe: "Oh, Yingzi is back, is the funding coming?"

Heshan sniffed and smelled a sweet scent.

Seeing this, the man stood up guiltily and raised the large porcelain jar a little higher.

Did he think he couldn't see it anymore? Feeling despised, Heshan flew into a rage: "Damn you beast, you actually drank the brown sugar water!"

The man's face darkened in an instant: "Who are you calling a beast, you little bitch! I'm your father!"

Damn dad, this bastard always only takes the good stuff for himself. And there are two boys, the girl didn’t get any at all and had to work like a slave and be sold in the end!

Heshan jumped up in anger and knocked over the large porcelain jar, spilling the brown sugar water all over the floor. She put her hands on her hips and said, "We work so hard to take care of the family, and you are lazy and eat all day long. It's really outrageous!"

The man's eyes widened, and he looked at the brown sugar water on the ground with distress. Hearing these outrageous words, his blood immediately surged, and he slapped her with his big hand like a palm leaf fan: "You deserve a beating, you dead girl!"

You owe it to me!

Heshan stuck out his tongue slightly, jumped left and right but couldn't hit him, and said provocatively: "Come on, come on, hit here, hit here"

"You stupid wild boar, you look like a loser, and you still want to hit me? Hahahahaha"

"Oh my, that's all? Look at you still jumping around like an idiot."

After all, He's father was a laborer, and even if he was lazy and gluttonous, he still had some strength. The more he chased, the angrier he became. He ran to the door, grabbed a big stick, and swore to beat this damn unfilial daughter to death!

He even threatened: "You little bitch, you've grown wings, right? I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

"Deal with me? You should deal with yourself. After all, you look like an idiot from the left, a fool from the right, a pig from the top, and a donkey from the bottom!"

He's father: "..." Alpaca!!!

"Ha——" There was a fierce light in his eyes and he held a long stick in his hand, as if he wanted to beat her to death as if she was a monster.

He Shan smiled excitedly, and while swinging the long stick, he took a big step forward, picked up a brick from somewhere, jumped up and hit He's father on the head with the brick.

The brutality and anger froze in an instant, he blinked in astonishment, blood slowly flowed from his forehead, and then the pain came, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The long stick fell from He's father's palm, and he fell to the ground in pain, holding his head, "Ah!——"

Heshan twisted his neck and looked down. Finally, he didn’t have to hold his neck high. It felt comfortable!

Someone was working in the fields nearby. He ran over when he heard the screams. He was shocked to see what was happening and exclaimed, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, my dad is cosplaying."

“???” What’s the point of being so rich?

"Just playing, Uncle Li, you have a lot of free time, go for a walk, why do you have to care so much when you live by the sea?"

Uncle Li: "? How can you talk like that, girl!!"

He Shan frowned and said, "That's what I said, so what?"

This man is the father of our little sister Yan Zi. He is a piece of trash who favors boys over girls and exploits girls extremely.

Uncle Li was furious. He didn't expect her to be so rude. He wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he thought about his own Yan Zi who went with her to ask for financial aid and must have come back, he suddenly became anxious. He cursed her and turned and ran away.

Scold me? You son of a bitch, don’t you know how many eyes the Horse King has?

"bang"

Take this from me with a brick!