Ten years to feed the dog

As soon as the old man Bai said that his parents would be invited, Yao Liang couldn't sit still, and stood up with a "shua".

The eyes of the entire office were focused on Yao Liang.

"Why, aren't you happy to invite your parents? Even if it's your first offense, you've made a mistake! You still have to invite them! There's nothing to say!"

The old man Bai was in a fit of anger, and when he saw Yao Liang's reluctance, he became even angrier, so he glared at Yao Liang and said nothing.

Yao Liang just stood there, clenched his fists, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Zhang Yiwen on the side listened, thought for a while and then stood up.

"No, my dad is not free."

Hearing Zhang Yiwen's voice sounded from the side, Yao Liang looked aside in surprise, only to see Zhang Yiwen standing up straight leisurely, still looking so foolish.

Looking at the old man's face again, it was blue and white at times, and his reason was almost lost when he was angry.

The tense atmosphere in the office continued to heat up, as if it only needed one more person to speak to explode.

"Hey, Director, let me come over to Yao Liang. He is still a first-time offender, so he doesn't need to call his parents. Look, his self-criticism has been written, so leave it to me."

Lao Cao didn't know when he arrived at the office, and when he saw the situation, he opened his mouth to intercede with Yao Liang.

"Okay, Yao Liang will leave it to Mr. Cao to handle it. I'm going to ask you to appoint this parent today! I'm usually too indulgent with you, so I can make you so arrogant!"

The old man Bai looked at Zhang Yiwen and those people, and felt that his forehead was twitching. Just a few of them were enough to annoy him, so he did what Lao Cao said.

Yao Liang went out with Lao Cao, and he could hear the old man Bai's voice even after closing the door. It seems that Zhang Yiwen's pedestrians will not be able to walk out of the school so easily today.

"Yao Liang, I know that you are not a student who does not follow the rules, so I will put aside those ideological education for now. I called you out because I have something to tell you."

Lao Cao frowned, and the face that had been smiling all day became serious now, as if he was thinking about where to start.

"Your dad called today and asked the school to refund the tuition he paid for you before, and said that he would never pay the tuition for you in the future. The school originally wanted him to come, but I asked the school to pay the tuition later. Don't worry, I won't invite him for the time being..."

Lao Cao looked at Yao Liang's expression, spoke cautiously, and then paused:

"If you and your father have any bad things, you can also tell me, and I will find a way to help you."

To be honest, Lao Cao really felt sorry for the child in front of him. He glanced at the coat that Yao Liang wore all year round. He didn't dare to think about what was going on under the coat, but he was sure that he couldn't take it off with Yao Liang's father. related.

"Thank you, Teacher Cao."

Yao Liang still had that indifferent expression, as if he didn't care at all. Although he said thank you, it meant that he rejected Lao Cao's help.

Lao Cao knew in his heart that Yao Liang was stubborn, so he probably wouldn't talk to him. If he asked him to help him, he could only let him go.

Young people have to be strong-minded, not unwilling to tell people about their difficulties, sometimes it is stubborn to say that they are stubborn, and they don’t tell people about their grievances in a stubborn tone. Who didn’t do it a few times when they were young, but this stubbornness is Yao Liang could only suffer. He wanted to help, but if Yao Liang refused, he had no choice but to help as much as he could secretly.

Hearing the noise of Zhang Yiwen and the old man Bai confronting each other in the office, Lao Cao thought of Yao Liang again, and could only lament that this is not the case with different fates.

The father is the head of the family, the pillar of the family, supporting the sky called home.

This sentence is a sentence that Yao Liang heard his mother tell him since he was a child.

"Then what are you, mother?"

"I am the bone in the pillar, he supports the sky outside, and I support him inside."

Mother, that is the backbone of the head of the family.

With the bones gone and the people gone, the sky can no longer be supported, and the house can only collapse.

The people who lived there could only bear it, and continued to live in that dilapidated house, terrified all day long.

Yao Liang's mother left with a man in his second year of junior high school, and it was still dark when he left, leaving only a letter.

The content of that letter was just about how she felt sorry for their father and son, saying that she couldn't help but follow that man because she loved him.

Every time Yao Liang thinks of that letter, he finds it ridiculous, whether he likes it or not, it's nice to say, it's not selfish.

Since his mother left, his father has indeed lost his heart and collapsed just as his mother said.

With his job gone, he became a half useless person, drinking and smoking on the sofa every day, talking about his hatred for his ex-wife, and even hating Yao Liang.

Because, Yao Liang's eyes are exactly like his mother's, they are also a pair of smiling eyes.

"You won't call when you come back? That woman has raised you well enough."

The room is dark, with only the faint light from the TV. The light shines on the sofa in front, and a man sitting on the sofa with a bottle of beer in his hand can be vaguely seen. The surrounding ground and coffee table are full of empty wine bottles and cigarette butts. The man His face was immersed in the light of the TV, flickering on and off.

"I am back."

Yao Liang didn't even look at his father, and walked directly to his room.

"Bang Lang" sounded in Yao Liang's ears, and he stopped in his tracks, only to see the beer bottle shattered into pieces with the loud noise, and through the light of the TV, he could see some pieces scattered in front of Yao Liang .

"Can't you call me dad?! Or, you are not my own, but the cheap one born by that woman and that concubine!"

The man was probably drunk and couldn't walk steadily. He staggered towards Yao Liang's station.

"Look at your eyes, just like that woman, she looks like she is smiling even though she has no expression, what a fart!"

The man walked up to Yao Liang with bare feet, and didn't care whether the broken glass on the ground stuck into his feet. He just plucked the broken hair on Yao Liang's forehead, and looked straight into Yao Liang's eyes, as if he wanted to Looking at someone through Yao Liang's eyes.

The man's eyes were full of red hair, he had a beard all over his face, and he smelled of alcohol and tobacco all over his body. One could tell at a glance that he hadn't washed for a long time. He looked like a wronged ghost, and he was haunting Yao Liang for his life.

Yao Liang didn't say a word, just looked at his father like this, probably annoyed by being watched, the man kicked Yao Liang to the ground, copied the stool beside him and hit Yao Liang, Yao Liang subconsciously raised his arm to block him. Then, seeing that he blocked him, the man became even angrier. He threw the stool aside casually, then pressed Yao Liang to the ground and beat Yao Liang, as if he wanted to break Yao Liang's bones. He stared at Yao Liang for a while, In this two-bedroom house, there is only the sound of bones and flesh colliding.

"It would be nice if...you weren't born."

A one-sided beating ended with the man whispering, he stood up, bent over and spread out on the sofa.

survived.

This was the only thought in Yao Liang's mind.

His abdomen and limbs were all beaten up, and now he is throbbing in pain, probably like being hit by a car, maybe it will be better after being hit by a car, unlike him now, he is conscious, but he can only act like a vegetable lying on the ground.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Yao Liang could barely stand up until he knew that the TV show was no longer about the idiotic couple.

The so-called hell is nothing more than that.

However, the reality is more difficult than hell. After all, in reality, the evil spirit who punished him was his father who he respected so much. Even though he complained and hated him, he still felt sorry for this evil spirit, and still felt that this evil spirit was his relative.

The so-called hell, how can it be compared.