He was thrown down by his own cub again, how could he break?

Wu Nai looked at the grotesque punks on the opposite side, rolled his eyes, and expressed that he was helpless.

If he had been blocked by these people before meeting the little brat, Wu Nai would have taken out all the steel coins on his body without saying a word, and offered them with both hands, putting his life first.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

He met the little brat first, which meant that he had already dedicated all his savings to the little brat's stomach.

Wu Nai is penniless now, he doesn't know if he begs these gangsters to let him go first, give him a few days of grace, wait for him to wash a few more dishes, send a few more letters, and come back after he has money to save his life. Is it possible to block yourself.

But when he thought that even if they let him go, he would still die in the hands of the brat, Wu Nai didn't want to run away so much.

The punks on the opposite side were four fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, but they couldn't help but grow taller and stronger than Wu Nai.

There are four full human walls surrounding Wu Nai, and it is impossible to see from the outside that there is a little guy inside.

So the four of them let go of their courage and prepared to grab a good meal.

A red-haired man who looked like the leader took two steps forward, took out a small knife from his trouser pocket, and started playing with it in his hand.

It just looked like he hadn't practiced before, his fingers were stiff, and he was stumbling around, and he was about to throw himself several times. Wu Nai was terrified, and he was really sweating for him.

The red hair probably also understood that if he continued to play, he would cut off his fingers, so he coughed twice and then stopped.

He adjusted his facial expression, made a ferocious expression, and yelled at Wu Nai viciously:

"Boy, I don't mean to block you a few times. I just want to borrow two money to play. If you are sensible, you can hand over the money yourself. Otherwise, don't blame the brothers for being blind."

The red-haired man spoke too hard, and sprayed foam all over Wu Nai's face when he opened his mouth.

Wu Nai wiped his face, and after putting down his hands, he continued to calmly stare at those gangsters.

This can't be blamed on Wu Nai, he is actually a very sensible person, but it's useless to be sensible, he doesn't have half a penny in his pocket, and it's useless to talk to these people, he can only stand here and stare blankly.

Wu Nai originally intended to stand there and let them handle it. After all, he didn't have the strength to resist even if he wanted to.

It's just that this clear and cold look fell on the little gangster's eyes, but it changed.

Seeing that the red hair had already taken out the knife, the kid was still unmoved, he looked like a tough guy.

What's more, the calm look in his eyes made the red hair furious. He yelled "fuck him" to the brothers behind him, raised his fist first, and swung it down at Wu Nai's face.

When Wu Nai saw the opponent's attack, he knew that the beating was inevitable, so he subconsciously covered his head with his arms and squatted in the corner to be beaten.

In fact, if these people beat him to death, he wouldn't have to face the brat anymore, so he would be happy and relaxed.

But the point is, these bastards will never kill him, so he can only carry it to death.

Wu Nai looked thin and thin, and he was really thin. After receiving a few punches, he wanted to vomit blood.

He protected his head well, so as not to be beaten to death, but he was beaten into a fool.

His back was exposed, big and small fists rained down, it hurt Wu Nai so much, he thought his back must be all purple.

No matter how painful it was, Wu Nai bit his lip tightly and remained silent.

Wu Nai has been like this since she was a child. When she was hurt, she felt uncomfortable and didn't cry or cry.

Because no one will ask when you cry,

nobody cares

No one cares.

Wu Nai's face turned pale, his lips were bleeding from biting, but he still refused to let go.

Seeing that Hong Mao had been taught a lesson for a long time, this kid just didn't beg for mercy, couldn't hold back his face, and was even more angry in his heart. He raised his foot and kicked Wu Nai's stomach violently.

This kick used ten percent strength, and kicked Wu Nai to the ground. The painful Wu Nai was about to vomit blood, and couldn't bear it any longer, and subconsciously cried out.

Seeing that this move was effective, Hongmao raised his foot, ready to kick again.

Wu Nai lay on the ground, looking at Hongmao, he was a little delirious, and could barely see Hongmao's movements clearly.

Just when he was gritting his teeth and preparing to be kicked again, he suddenly heard Hongmao's scream.

Then, in his blurred vision, he saw the thin figure of the little boy,

And those familiar, creepy eyes.

Fanwaiyi

Fanwaiyi

Wu Nai's name is his father, and Mr. Wu got it to commemorate his helpless marriage.

When Mr. Wu was a child, he had six brothers and sisters in his family, and he was the fourth eldest.

Being bullied by older brothers and sisters at the top, but also tolerating the naughty younger brothers and sisters at the bottom, they usually have to work for their parents, and they are beaten and scolded for nothing.

Therefore, every time the young Mr. Wu finished changing the sixth child's diaper, he would secretly swear that he would become famous.

So, he became an ordinary elementary school Chinese teacher who couldn't do it.

Although this is different from the vow he secretly made while washing diapers by hand when he was young, at least he can move into the dormitory prepared by the school and leave the courtyard that always smells of sauerkraut and urine.

Although Mr. Wu is poor and cowardly, he has the face of a gentle scum.

And Mr. Wu, relying on such a deceitful little boy, and a Xu Zhimo love poem copied on a butt wipe, succeeded in winning under the circumstances that no one, including Mr. Wu himself, had thought of.

The heart of a chicken.

That's right, a chicken,

It is a chicken named Miss Mai.

Although she is a chicken, but she is beautiful, no chickens within a few miles can beat her, a veritable number one chicken.

There are countless black brothers and gangsters who come here especially.

But this person looks pretty, and his mind is turned outward, so he looks down on these local ruffians.

So when she saw Yang Liu Yiyi at dusk that day, Mr. Wu who was wearing a white shirt and reciting love poems with a gentle face, she couldn't help but sink into it.

dusk.willow.wit.beautiful woman.

If it is ignored that the beautiful woman is a chicken, the gifted man is holding a butt wipe, and there is a row of chickens waiting for guests in front of the room behind them, then it must be very beautiful.

There are only people that Miss Mai doesn't want, and there is no one that Miss Mai can't hook.

Although it is a chicken, the chicken in first love is still very beautiful.

So, they hooked up like this back and forth, holding hands and kissing little mouths, going to bed again and again, and having Wu Nai again and again.

Ms. Mai used her children to force Mr. Wu to marry her. Mr. Wu was cowardly, thinking that he would be able to share a house after getting married, so he agreed in a daze.

It's just that when Mr. Wu led Miss Mai and led the luggage, standing in the dilapidated courtyard, listening to the sound of beating and scolding the children next door, he felt that his dream was shattered again.

It's just that life has to go on, so I can only keep myself safe.

Since Ms. Mai moved here, there have been endless quarrels from the neighbors.

Mostly it means that Ms. Mai has a big belly and hooks up with other men.

In this regard, Ms. Mai expressed disdain to fight back.

Every day, I sit beautifully under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, manicuring my nails and watching those shrews spit.

This situation continued until our classmate Wu Nai was born, and it became a beautiful manicure while watching those shrews spit,

While teasing little Wu Nai who was squatting under a tree and digging soil.

Mr. Wu is cowardly, and he doesn't say much, he can only explode his emotions on his son's name.

And Miss Mai should be happy.

Because no one can compete with her when she is still sitting on the Bawanghua,

And after marrying, until his death, he was immersed in the dream that he would marry into a knowledgeable family, and that he would have a promising son in the future.

Yes, to death.

Until Wu Nai was three years old, Mr. Wu and Ms. Mai were hit and killed by a car together.

At that time, Mr. Wu was riding a bicycle with Ms. Mai to the mall to buy the floral dress that she had fancied for a long time.

Mr. Wu also deducted a little money from Wu Sansui's milk powder for this dress.

Then, they slept forever on the road to buy the skirt.

At this point, Wu Nai ended his absurd and weird life of not being full and began his lonely life of not being full.

Because Mr. Wu married a chicken, his family had long since severed ties with him.

Wu Nai can only go to lead the house to have a meal, and then come back to sleep at night.

There are well-meaning people who help him, and of course there are people who insult him harshly.

He can only worry about himself, stretch himself,

Doing child labor everywhere, earning a meager amount of money, and feeding my poor little stomach,

He has grown into such a cold and cheerless personality who doesn't even care about himself.

But at any rate, he stumbled and lived until he was 12 years old.

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Only occasionally, in the dead of night,

He still thinks of the parents who withheld money from him for milk powder.