Chapter 150: The Mother of Domestic Violence
Suddenly, my brain suddenly went into a daze.
I saw a blurry fog in front of me! The whole person was hazy, and it seemed that he didn't even feel conscious of himself.
I don't know how long later, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my cheek.
In the midst of this intense pain, I suddenly woke up.
Bounced off the kang and sat up.
Until you open your eyes. I just found out. My mother sat down in front of me. Open the bow left and right. Let him have two big hands full of calluses, taking turns pumping my mouth.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
I covered my face in pain, full of doubts.
Mother pointed out the window.
"Look what time it is. I'm about to go to work, why can't you wake up? No matter how much you push you, you won't get up!"
I glanced back at the window.
It was pitch black outside the window.
I looked down at the watch on my wrist, oh my god, it was almost 12:00 in the middle of the night.
I remember it. When my mother and I got home, it wasn't yet 6:00 p.m., and I just lay on the kang and sniffed the chicken feathers twice.
Why did it take so long in a trance?
I said aggrieved.
"Even if you can't wake me up, you can't slap me. ”
Mother is righteous in her words.
"You've even settled on a house now. was saddled with a small loan of 200,000 yuan at once.
What if I don't go to work? I can't let myself get the house I just got my own. Then let the bank take it back.
Start today. I'll urge you to go to work on time every day.
We must not let you be lazy. ”
Mother said, throwing her clothes at me.
"Get up! I'll wrap up a few sugar corners tonight. You can take the two of you away in a while, and don't eat at home. Don't be late for work. ”
Mother said, turning and leaving the room. Leave me alone for me to change my clothes.
I exhaled with a puff. I only felt that the two faces were sour, numb and swollen. The indescribable pain. It's as uncomfortable as letting a hornet prick it.
I took out a small round mirror from the sewing box in the corner of the kang and reflected my appearance.
Suddenly, I shouted at my mother.
"Mom, am I your own? Why are you so ruthless? Both of my faces are swollen.
After a while, my colleagues saw it at work, and people couldn't laugh at me. ”
Mother said in a cold voice.
"It's better to make people laugh than to be late and deduct money. You hurry up and pack up. Don't grind!
Who made you sleep like a dead pig. I can't scream no matter how I call it.
If it weren't for the fact that your stomach was still panting, I would have thought you were so tired that you died suddenly. ”
I sighed helplessly. Mother was such a fickle woman.
When I first arrived at Huangquan Dumpling Restaurant for the night shift, I was a child. Mother 110,000 stopped me. It is said that the work there is not decent, and it is not as good as the iron rice bowl of civil servants.
Later, it was seen that I was making money. My mother is still worried every day, for fear that I am doing some bad business. Finally, they will break the law and discipline.
Now it's good to pour. Just showed him around the house in the afternoon. This procedure has not yet been completed.
My mother turned her face and became Zhou Paopi, it was really a three-watch chicken cry, in order to call me to go to work, she actually opened the bow left and right, and pumped her son's big mouth wildly.
Women! It's so realistic.
It seems that I was not born to my mother at all. Sun Changjuan's elevator building is my mother's own!
I get dressed with three plus five divided by two. I went to the kitchen and picked up the two sugar triangles that my mother had packed for me.
He wouldn't even let me drink my saliva. My mother pushed me out of the room.
I drove alone to the Huangquan Dumpling Restaurant.
Big Wave was lying on the counter, looking intently at the book.
I stepped forward. Tap your finger on the counter.
"Bosses, what about the hard work?"
The big wave didn't raise his head, and pouted his little mouth. Said with great interest.
"My master gave me a book, a new book from his friend. Specifically wrote about our old Northeast dancing gods. Don't say it. It's kind of fun!"
I can't help but quip.
"You're really a great man. He is not a small entrepreneur. The friends you know are also either rich or expensive. Why? Do you know the dancing god?"
Big Wave continues to immerse himself in the sea of books.
"This man is a well-known writer. Write about the supernatural. This is the hot network right now. "Northeast Fairy".
Don't talk to me, I'm looking at it!"
I had to sigh a little.
"Yes, I don't dare to disturb the proprietress with her hard work. Go on!"
I sat down at the table by myself. I took out the chicken feather from the pocket of my clothes, took it in front of my eyes and began to study it.
The big wave suddenly inhaled.
"What's that smell?"
I couldn't help but be surprised.
"The hostess. Are you a dog? Why is your nose so smart?"
Only then did the big wave raise his head and buckle the book down.
"What are you holding in your hand, why are you so sassy?"
I handed the feathers forward.
"Is it that big? We're so far away that you can smell it. ”
The big waves took the feathers. Take it in your hand. Suddenly, I saw him frown.
In an instant, he threw the chicken feathers on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
I was taken aback by his move.
Big Wave suddenly jumped to his feet and asked me.
"I want to ask you. Why are you hurting me?"
"What did I do to you? ”
Big Wave pointed to the white chicken feathers on the ground.
"There's hallucinogens on this!"
"Hallucinogens!"
I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, and I was stunned.
muttered to himself.
"No wonder!"
Big Wave looked at me suspiciously.
"What's the wonder?"
Suddenly, his gaze locked on the sides of my cheeks.
"Stinky brother, you, you ......!"
"What are you?"
I unconsciously covered my face.
"It's just a little red. It's a little swollen!"
Big Wave suddenly laughed. While patting his legs. The expression is very exaggerated.
"Stinky brother, what are you doing to lack morality? Why do you make people look like this? Hahaha, blushing like a monkey's ass, all finger prints. ”
I pouted, a little unhappy.
"It's not all my mother's fault!"
I'll tell you about the cause and effect of the incident.
I said.
"I don't know what's going on. Suddenly, I slept so deadly. No matter how much my mom pushes, I can't wake up. I had to open the bow left and right, and it woke me up alive!"
Big waves pick up chicken feathers on the ground. He said coldly to me.
"You deserve it, you dare to put this kind of thing under your nose and smell it. It's your fate to sleep for an hour. Why aren't you hallucinating?
This hallucinogen, if inhaled too much, has a great chance of sleeping in a dream and not waking up for many years. ”
I was amazed to hold this chicken feather, and I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"It turned out to be this little thing. Who did this? Put a chicken feather with a hallucinogen in front of our neighbor's house. ”
Big wave stalls.
"It's not something that anyone did on purpose. This hallucinogen is not a chemical agent. It's a natural ecstasy!"
"Natural?"
I was a little surprised!
"Ecstasy is still natural?"
The big wave patted the book he had just read on the counter.
"Of course, I just saw it in this book. When I was younger, I heard my grandfather talk about it.
Like in our Northeast. There are many animals that carry hallucinogens, such as foxes and yellowskins.
Especially the yellow skin.
Don't the old people in Northeast China call weasels Wong Tai Sin? They say that if they offend Wong Tai Sin, their family will get sick.
In fact, it is because of the smell expelled from the weasel's tail, which has a strong hallucinogen. Can hallucinate. It's like being sick. ”
I said.
"So this chicken feathers are polluted by the exhaust gas of the yellow skin?"
Big Wave nodded.
"I think it's a little yellow guy who stole a chicken in front of your neighbor's house. Then you accidentally drop the chicken feathers.
It's only you, who is so neurotic, so curious about a chicken feather.
The results are good. I was stunned by hallucinogens, but I didn't expect that. Your mother is so tyrannical, and she is so cruel to her own son.
Looking at the blood marks on your face, your mother really has no mercy at all!"
I was speechless and threw the feather in the trash.
"It's really unlucky. I said how soon I got home, I saw a yellow shadow in front of my neighbor's house!
It ran like a gust of wind. Whoosh fast! It turned out to be a little yellow skin!"