Chapter 20: Running away from home

Jiang Peng took a deep breath.

Push the door open.

Although Jiang Xiaohu wanted to close the door, he couldn't stop it at all in front of Jiang Peng, who really had his strength.

"I don't mean anything else, Xiaohu, you come out first. ”

Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xiaohu, and his heart was already a little angry.

"Don't. ”

Jiang Xiaohu looked at Jiang Peng and wanted to close the door again.

"If you don't come out, then I'll go in. ”

Jiang Peng's body used force one to top the door, Jiang Xiaohu was suddenly unable to parry, looking at Jiang Peng who was about to walk into the room, Jiang Xiaohu finally relented.

"Don't move, I'll come out. ”

With a shout, Jiang Xiaohu walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Xiaohu, you are now in your third year of high school, and I have never asked you about your studies, because I believe you can handle it yourself. ”

Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xiaohu, who was standing outside the door with his hands crossed, his nostrils facing the sky, and said earnestly.

"You're about to take the college entrance exam, and I want to ask you what you think. ”

Jiang Xiaohu pursed his lips.

"I don't have any ideas. ”

Jiang Peng's anger value is a little higher.

"Didn't you say that you want to go back to China?

Hearing the word "return to China", Jiang Xiaohu instantly broke his defense, his expression was a little flustered, and his tone became anxious.

"How do you know...... Ahem, who told you that I want to go back to China. Whether you study in college or not, what is the difference, what is the use, not all of them are part-time workers. ”

"You said it yourself. ”

Jiang Peng stared at Jiang Xiaohu's face and said word by word.

"Hehe, how can I not remember. Jiang Xiaohu's eyes kept glancing, and his fingers were constantly rubbing, obviously extremely weak.

"Whether it's useful to go to college, I think, you know better than I do in your own heart. ”

"Okay, okay, I know, the teacher has said enough. Jiang Xiaohu rubbed his ears and said impatiently.

"In a person's life, the learning time is actually very short, and I don't want you to regret it in the future, there is no good future. ”

"That's none of your business. "When it comes to the problem of learning, Jiang Xiaohu's patience is depleted very quickly, and now he is on the verge of going berserk.

"Okay, okay, it's none of my business, I'm superfluous. Jiang Peng was also a little anxious, and his tone was a little heavy.

"Does it have anything to do with you? Have you ever taken care of me?" Jiang Xiaohu glanced at Jiang Peng and said disdainfully.

"I didn't care about you?" Jiang Peng laughed angrily.

"I cook every day, do laundry, earn money for you to go to school, whatever you want, I try my best to satisfy you, you say I don't care about you?"

The material giving, Jiang Xiaohu really couldn't refute it, Jiang Peng's words suddenly poked Jiang Xiaohu's sore spot.

The children in the rebellious period couldn't listen to these words the most, and Jiang Xiaohu immediately became popular.

"Who is rare?" Jiang Xiaohu said this, pulled out his legs, and rushed out in the direction of the gate.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Peng was quick to see, and he overtook Jiang Xiaohu in two or three steps, blocked the gate, and asked.

"What's the matter, this place can't accommodate me, can't I go?" Jiang Xiaohu's eyes were slightly red, and he said tremblingly.

"Don't you want to go out today, go back to your room. Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xiaohu coldly.

Jiang Xiaohu gritted his teeth, looked at Jiang Peng who was blocking in front of him, suddenly walked to the edge of the sofa, picked up the teacup, and smashed it towards the spiritual position on the side.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Peng roared.

"Bang. The sound of shattering sounded, Jiang Xiaohu's accuracy was not good, or rather, Jiang Xiaohu didn't want to smash Li Wenxue's spiritual position at all.

The cup landed on the wall next to the spiritual seat.

Shards of glass splattered and scattered all over the ground.

"Are you crazy? You dare to smash your mother's spiritual position?" Jiang Peng came to Jiang Xiaohu in two steps, raised his hand, and was about to fan.

Jiang Xiaohu raised his face without fear, without any resistance.

"You are not qualified to say that I am the one who killed my mother. ”

The falling palm came to an abrupt end, Jiang Peng's hand froze, he looked at Jiang Xiaohu's fearless face, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart.

The atmosphere froze, and looking at Jiang Peng's right hand that had not fallen for a long time, two tears slipped from the corners of Jiang Xiaohu's eyes.

"Bang dang. The door slammed.

This time, Jiang Peng didn't stop him.

Weakly lowered his arms, sat in front of the sofa in a daze, and slowly leaned back.

"Whew. ”

With a long breath, Jiang Peng raised his head and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

After a while, Jiang Peng suddenly felt a little itchy at the base of his ear, and subconsciously touched it, and felt a burst of wetness on his tentacles.

"How can it get wet?"

Jiang Peng was a little surprised and suddenly realized.

I cried myself.

He still couldn't believe it.

But the tears in the corners of his eyes were still there, and Jiang Peng had to admit this reality.

Yourself crying?

I think that at the beginning, when Li Wenxue passed away, Jiang Peng did not leave a single tear at the funeral.

After more than ten years of ups and downs, Jiang Peng didn't cry when he was sleeping on the streets of Duochai City with Jiang Xiaohu in his arms.

When he couldn't eat, Jiang Peng didn't cry.

The company was on the verge of bankruptcy, and when there was no dime in his pocket, Jiang Peng did not cry.

But today, Jiang Peng cried.

Why?

Because of Jiang Xiaohu's achievements?

Or what Jiang Xiaohu said?

Jiang Peng didn't know where he had stabbed himself.

He had forgotten the last time he cried.

Twenty years ago? Or thirty years ago?

I can't remember.

Standing up, Jiang Peng turned around and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Li Wenxue's spiritual position.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Jiang Peng muttered to himself.

No one answered.

Jiang Peng slowly walked to Li Wenxueling's platform and repeated what he had just said.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

The photo of Li Wenxue on the spirit card is still looking at Jiang Peng with a smile, and the gentle feeling has never changed.

"I was wrong. ”

Jiang Peng picked up Li Wenxue's spirit card, and suddenly heard two "ticks".

Two crystal teardrops smashed on the spirit card.

Jiang Peng touched his face, and it was wet.

It turned out that unconsciously, he had already burst into tears.

......

Jiang Yitong was dressed in tulle and hot pants, revealing a pair of perfectly proportioned snow-white legs.

Sitting diagonally on the windowsill, against the wall, with a laptop in his lap.

It is densely packed with written materials, and if you look closely, you can find that it is basically about Tsavo and 3A Company.

Jiang Yitong was wearing glasses and his hair was tied straight, and he was carefully examining these documents.

His phone rang suddenly.

Jiang Yitong frowned slightly, when she was working, she hated to be disturbed.

I forgot to put my phone on silent today.

His thoughts were already messed up, and Jiang Yitong had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone.

It turned out that there was a new WeChat message.

Who's going to come to me at this time?

Jiang Yitong was a little curious.

A trace of expectation flashed, and Jiang Yitong's figure suddenly appeared in Jiang Yitong's heart.

"Phew, bah, bah. Jiang Yitong patted his cheek and dispelled his unrealistic thoughts.

When he opened WeChat, Jiang Yitong was a little surprised to find that the person who sent him a message turned out to be ......

It's Jiang Xiaohu.

Two simple words.

"Are you there?"

"It's weird. Jiang Yitong picked up his mobile phone, put the computer aside, sat on the sofa, and began to ask.

"What's wrong, Xiaohu?"

"Sister Jiang, can I ask you something?"

Looking at the message sent by Jiang Xiaohu, Jiang Yitong was a little confused.

"What do you say?"

"Can I borrow it for one night at your house, I only have my phone on me now, and I don't have a residence permit. ”

"Borrow?" Jiang Yitong silently recited this key word in his mouth, and soon had a clue.

"Did you quarrel with your father?" Jiang Yitong asked.

After waiting for a while, I saw Jiang Xiaohu's reply.

"How do you know?"

"I guess. (smiley)"

“...... Sister Jiang, is it convenient for you?"

Jiang Yitong covered his mouth and snickered.

"Of course it's convenient, you send a location, I'll pick you up now. ”

Jiang Yitong got up, looked at the positioning sent by Jiang Xiaohu, and quickly changed his clothes.

It was already dark, and Jiang Xiaohu stood on the side of the road, a little regretful.

I came out in a hurry, I was still wearing slippers, and I didn't take the money, only a mobile phone.

She's out of Chinatown.

Jiang Peng's reputation is still very loud in Chinatown.

A single-parent family, handsome, with a daughter, and a company, he treats people well.

Some time ago, when fighting against the demolition team, he was even more out of the limelight.

Jiang Peng may not know all of Chinatown's neighbors.

But there is no one in Chinatown who doesn't know Jiang Peng.

If you stay overnight in Chinatown, in less than ten minutes, the news will reach Jiang Peng's mobile phone.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't want to lose this person, and he didn't want to be taken back by Jiang Peng.

But when he got out of Chinatown, at night, Jiang Xiaohu suddenly found that he had nowhere to go.

I didn't have many friends at school.

The so-called friends are all people who have bad intentions for themselves.

Jiang Xiaohu will not be so stupid as to fall into the mouth of a tiger.

Except for the people in school and Chinatown, Jiang Xiaohu thought about it for a while, and in the end, only Jiang Yitong, a "stranger" who had only known him for less than a week, was left.

In desperation, she could only take out her mobile phone to contact Jiang Yitong just now.

"Woohoo! come and see, what did I find?" Jiang Xiaohu was thinking nonsense.

A group of strangely dressed yellow-haired youths came from not far away, whistling at Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu looked at these young people with some disgust and stepped aside.

Although Jiang Xiaohu retreated, these young people went further, walked over quickly, and surrounded Jiang Xiaohu.

"What a beautiful little sister, at night, aren't you afraid to be alone outside?"

"What? Little sister is scared? Come to my brother, my brother's chest is very warm. ”

"Come on, come on, let's go have fun. ”

......

Hearing the laughter of these young people, Jiang Xiaohu was angry and afraid.

There were no pedestrians around, and it was night again.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't bring self-defense equipment yet, if he was entangled by these people, it would be bad.

"Go away!" Jiang Xiaohu swept around the "yellow-haired monster" and spat out a sentence viciously.

"Yo, little sister is so hot?"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the yellow-haired young man at the head, and he stepped forward in two steps and grabbed Jiang Xiaohu's arm.

"You let go of me!" Jiang Xiaohu shook his arm, trying to break free, but the strength of the girl was not as strong as the man after all.

"Hehe, come with us. ”

Malicious laughter came, and Jiang Xiaohu was a little desperate.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky.

It's the sound of the engine starting.

From far to near, fast approaching.

Then there was a screeching sound of brakes.

Everyone's eyes were instantly captivated.