Wu Meng Celestial Master

When Ye Zheng was ten years old, both his parents died in an accident, and he has lived with his elderly grandfather ever since. His grandfather was a very dirty and sloppy old man, who drank heavily every day, sometimes he would disappear for a few days, and when he came back, he would turn his back on him. Sleeping, never asking about his life or death.

The only blood-related grandfather ignored him, and the ten-year-old Ye Zheng was forced to run for his life. He had to give up school and start his life of picking up garbage.

Shixian County is a small county with a population of more than 30 and is surrounded by mountains. It belongs to an economically backward area. Shixian County has five towns and six townships, all of which are poverty-stricken areas. Every year, people from the government come to help the poor. But every year to help the poor every year, the economy has been unable to improve, and gradually the government has given up on Shi County.

Danan Township is a small town with a population of more than 6 to [-]. There are twelve small villages in the town. The population of each village is not average. The larger villages have hundreds of thousands of people, and the smaller villages have only a few hundred people. Dozens of people, the characteristics of Danan Township are nothing else, it is poor, and some households that are really poor can't get rid of it.

Yewu Village is so poor that it can go back to the era when New China was founded. The poor are really jingle bells, with a population of more than a dozen households, and all of them are old, weak, and disabled. The young have already gone outside. I also don't want to stay in this poor village where I can't even wear pants.

Ye Zheng has been living here for three months. Ye Zheng, who was relatively well-off in the city since he was a child, lived in Yewu Village with his grandfather three months ago.

"Cough cough cough..." The winter night in December was a bit cold, and he had suffered from a bit of wind and cold for the past two days. He tightened the quilt tightly, revealing a small head. The little boy looked at his grandfather lying on the kang, his nose was sore.

"Grandpa, I'm going to the city tomorrow to pick up bottles. I want to study." The little boy's voice was very small, but the old man on the kang could still hear him. Although he was drunk, he was conscious.

The old man's body moved, and Ye Zheng hid back a little scared. Although this old man was his own grandfather, they had hardly spoken a few words in the past three months. Sometimes he would suddenly stare at him coldly. Looking at himself, he was so scared that he would wake up in the middle of the night.

The old man will definitely not care about him, he will go to the city tomorrow to pick up bottles, and save enough money for school, he has to go to school, mother said knowledge is very important.Thinking of his parents, the little boy's eyes turned red. God was so unfair to him. Why did he take my parents away? He could have lived a happy life...

The little boy's eyes were red, and the old man on the kang sat up as if he had sensed it. The candle light was dim, and their house could not afford electricity.The old man's eyes were so sharp that Ye Zheng almost cried when he stared at him.

"What did you just say?" The old man's voice was hoarse because he had been drinking all the time.

Ye Zheng boldly said, "I, I'm going to the city to pick up bottles."

The old man moved his face closer, and Ye Zheng was so frightened that his body under the quilt trembled, but he was a boy, and his mother said that a boy must have courage and not cry at every turn, and he is still his own grandfather, so he is not afraid... …I'm not afraid……

"What are you doing picking up the bottle?" The old man asked again, the little boy's heart was beating wildly, he swallowed and said.

"Pick up bottles and sell them for money. I...I want to go to school." The little boy's timid look made the old man a little displeased. He suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted him out of the bed, just like carrying a chicken. The little boy He kicked his hands and feet in fright, cried and yelled, and the old man was even more annoyed, so he slapped him on the buttocks.

"I'm crying, I beat your ass to bloom." He warned viciously, this doesn't look like a grandfather at all, this is clearly like an enemy.Ye Zheng stopped crying instantly, because he knew that if the old man said so, he would definitely do what he said.

The old man spat in disgust, and continued to ask, "Why do you want to go to school? It costs money to go to school, do you have any money? If you have that spare money, you might as well buy wine for me." Asking the old man like this, how could Ye Zheng say that he has a little money? , It’s all the money he got from selling empty bottles.

"I, I have no money, that's why I thought, I wanted to go to the city to pick up bottles. There are a lot of bottles there." Even the first semester is not enough.

"It's really worthless, how much can you sell for picking up bottles, useless things, why did the Ye family produce such a useless thing like you!" The old man suddenly became angry, and slapped his ass several times, Ye Zheng held back Tears, biting his lips and not crying out loud, my mother said that he is a man and cannot cry.

His ass was beaten through his pants, and Ye Zheng bit his lips in pain to stop crying, the little guy was also stubborn.

"It's useless to be born as a man with such a thin skin!" The old man looked down on Ye Zheng again, as if he wasn't his own grandson at all. Ye Zheng's innocent heart was really sad, and he didn't have time to grieve.Suddenly, the old man took off his trousers, and at this moment, Ye Zheng cried, crying so loudly that the whole village could hear it...

"Shut up, I just want to make sure." The old man covered Ye Zheng's mouth with one hand, Ye Zheng's eyes widened in horror, his body trembled violently, he felt the old man's murderous aura.

The little boy was about to collapse, he kept asking himself, isn't he my own grandfather, why did he treat me like this!

The old man seemed to be unable to see the fear in the little boy's eyes. He lifted him up and looked at the little boy's penis. The penis was so small that he couldn't lift his head no matter how much he teased him, but the little boy had feelings, and his face was red. I am so ashamed that I want to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Grandpa, grandpa, how do you do this kind of thing...

The old man looked at it for a long time, and heaved a long sigh. He also gave up the last fight. Tintin is so small that he can’t be funny. He is born with a lack of masculinity. He will not be able to fuck women in the future, that is, he cannot If there is a child, my Ye family will be extinct in his generation. What's more serious is that without this masculinity, you can't practice martial arts, and the Ye family's boxing skills will also be discontinued in his generation.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding, cutting off my Ye family's seedlings, destroying my Ye family's centuries-old boxing skills, based on these two points, why doesn't the old man regard Ye Zheng as an enemy? The old man had already strangled him to death, how could he be allowed to live in this world, this is simply a disgrace to the Ye family!

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