With a "bang", Zhou's mother, who had just finished pouring water, was directly kicked to the ground by Zhou's father, and before she could react to what was going on, Zhou's father splashed the hot water in the bowl directly on her.

There was another "snap", the bowl in Zhou's father's hand was smashed to pieces, and he was full of alcohol, ignoring his wife's distorted expression who was burned, grabbing her hair, with fierce eyes,

"Lao Tzu works hard every day for this family, and when he comes back from work at night, he can't even drink saliva, such hot water, you want to scald Lao Tzu to death!"

Zhou's father, who had just been reprimanded by the leader in the unit, was furious, and slapped Zhou's mother in the face several times.

"Useless things, if this family didn't have Lao Tzu, it would have been over a long time ago!"

"Why did you think I fell in love with you in the first place?"

"I'm angry in the unit, and I have to be angry when I go home, why don't I deserve it?"

After the fight, Zhou's father still felt angry, and smashed another punch on Zhou's mother's face, and blood immediately flowed out of Zhou's mother's nose and the corners of her mouth.

But Zhou's mother didn't say a word, didn't cry, didn't beg for mercy, and she has been married for more than ten years, and she has always been like this.

At first, she would resist and cry, but it was useless, no one could help her, and it only attracted more severe beatings from her husband.

Before getting married, Zhou's mother didn't know that Zhou's father would be such a person.

Zhou's father is a section chief of a public institution, and in the eyes of outsiders, this is a good man with an elegant appearance and kindness, but only Zhou's mother knows what kind of virtue her husband is after returning home and closing the door.

The two had just been married for a month, and because of a quarrel, Zhou's father beat Zhou's mother for the first time.

After the fight, Zhou's father immediately knelt down for Zhou's mother, slapped himself, and admitted his mistake, saying that he would never fight again.

The kind-hearted mother Zhou believed it.

But the rest of the story is completely out of control, and after the first scolding, there will be a second and third time...... And even countless times.

At the beginning, Zhou's father would find all kinds of reasons, but then he simply didn't find any excuses, as long as he was in a bad mood, Zhou's mother would inevitably be beaten.

The husband is on the rise in his career, and the idea of "family ugliness should not be publicized" has long been ingrained in the minds of Zhou's mother's generation, and she is ashamed to open her mouth when she is beaten, so Zhou's mother didn't say anything, and endured it silently.

I also thought about divorce, but this idea was completely dispelled by Zhou's mother after Zhou Jing was born.

Zhou's mother has no job, once divorced, Zhou Jing's custody will definitely be awarded to Zhou's father, the child is always the mother's biggest weakness, how can she be willing to give up the child she conceived in October?

What's more, what about handing over the child to such a violent father?

Moreover, Zhou's father clearly warned Zhou's mother that as long as she dares to file for divorce, Zhou Jing will not have a good life in the future!

In this way, Zhou's mother is even more afraid to file for divorce. Once again, she really couldn't stand this kind of life, and while Zhou's father was asleep, she ran out with the young Zhou Jing.

But only two days later, Zhou's mother used up all the money on her body, Zhou Jing was still having a high fever at the time, and Zhou's mother, who was desperate, didn't need Zhou's father to look for it at all, so she went back.

"Aren't you going to run? There's a kind of you don't want to come back for the rest of your life. When he entered the door, Dad Zhou sneered, and then smashed the wine glass in his hand.

That time, Zhou's mother was directly sent to the hospital, if it wasn't for the neighbors who heard the movement and called the police, Zhou's mother would probably have been killed.

But Zhou's mother felt at that time that it was better to die, and she would definitely be happier than now.

In this world, there are things that are more uncomfortable than death.

Zhou's mother doesn't understand that when she was young, she was a famous pretty girl in ten miles and eight towns, and the matchmaker who came to propose marriage was about to break the threshold of the family, why did she fall in love with her current husband?

Is it just because he stalks himself?

But none of this matters, she is already married to Zhou's father and has a son, just like water spilled out, there is no way to get it back.

"It's better to have a home than nothing. Besides, Jing'er is still young, so he can't be allowed to grow up in a single-parent family since he was a child, if he has a stepmother, it will be Jing'er who suffers, for the sake of the child, I will endure it. ”

Zhou's mother often said this to friends who persuaded her to divorce.

As Zhou Jing grows up day by day, Zhou's mother's thoughts of escaping and wanting to divorce are even weaker, she always thinks that when Zhou Jing grows up, maybe the hard days of their mother and son will come to an end, so it will be worth the years of endurance.

So just like that, ten years passed in a flash.

Zhou's mother has long been accustomed to situations like tonight, at least twice a month, and even as many as five or six times a month when her husband is unhappy.

Since getting married, the scars on Zhou's mother have not been better, and her face, legs, neck, and back are all blue and purple.

But what could she do?

Let's get alive.

Nine-year-old Zhou Jing just stood by the door, looking at everything in front of him with a dull gaze, and his mother had been beaten since he could remember.

When he was five years old, he cried and hugged his father's leg because his mother was beaten, begging his father not to beat his mother anymore, but in exchange, he received a huge slap from his father.

Later, her mother told Zhou Jing that she didn't care about anything, didn't cry, and didn't look at it, her mother was fine, and her mother was fine.

Zhou Jing was really obedient, and since then, he has never cried, but he remembers everything, every time his father hits his mother, he will look through the crack in the door, his eyes are frightened.

Zhou Jing's impression of the devil began with his father.

Another punch hit Zhou's mother on the head, and Zhou's father may have been tired, so he gasped and sat on the chair.

"What are you doing here, go back to the house and sleep!" Dad Zhou saw Zhou Jing standing there at a glance and scolded.

Zhou Jing looked at Zhou's mother who was lying on the ground, and then glared at Zhou's father with a vicious look in his eyes, and didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"Hey, it's all the hell wrong, Lao Tzu told you to go back to the house, and you let me fart?"

Dad Zhou was angry, so he stood up directly, his palms raised.

Zhou's mother, who had messy hair, hurriedly protected her son in front of her, "Jing'er, listen to Dad, hurry back to sleep, Mom is fine." ”

Zhou Jing didn't know where the courage came from, so he suddenly rushed over and bit Zhou's father on the leg fiercely, and his two little hands kept patting.

Dad Zhou was in pain, so he directly pushed Zhou Jing to the ground, and then kicked him over, "Holy shit, I think you two don't want to live anymore, even Lao Tzu dares to fight!"

Saying that, Zhou's father kicked again, but this time he kicked Zhou's mother's body, Zhou's mother held Zhou Jing in her arms, her body trembled, "You can't beat Jing'er, he is my child, you can't beat him!"

Zhou's mother suddenly became hoarse, looking at her husband fiercely, she could bear anything, but her husband beat her child, she couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear it at all!

Dad Zhou was stunned, he had never seen his wife have such a side, but when he realized that he was actually bluffed by the woman in front of him, anger surged up again,

"That's Lao Tzu's species, Lao Tzu can fight if he wants, why the hell did I raise a pair of white-eyed wolves like you?"

Zhou's father said while holding Zhou's mother's body fiercely, and Zhou Jing's body trembling in his arms, hugging his mother and crying.

When I grow up, I'm going to kill him!

A killing intent suddenly sprouted in the mind of nine-year-old Zhou Jing......