Brother Xiaojian couldn't take his eyes off and said, they love this feeling to death, sister, let's try it, you will also love this feeling. www.biquge.info As I spoke, I looked at me gloomily, and I was so frightened that I regressed.

At this time, Brother Xiaojian's mother came back from work, and when she saw Brother Xiaojian, she looked at the woman without clothes. ran up and grabbed his ear, "Lao Tzu's hard work outside, is to give you shameless watching this kind of skinless TV at home, how did I give birth to you this brute!" ”

Brother Xiaojian was also very angry, and threw the remote control man on the ground heavily, scolding: "I'm fifteen years old, don't I have normal physiological needs; Don't forget, you're already sleeping with men when you're thirteen! Brother Xiaojian's mother was so angry that she trembled and looked at me coldly: "Qiqi, what are you still doing here, and you won't go back to your own home!" ”

I was so frightened that I staggered out, and looked back uneasily, only to see Xiaojian's brother's mother with a gloomy face holding an iron tongs, walking to the side of the burning coal stove, a bad premonition gradually rose from my mind.

Later, I heard the miserable screams of Brother Xiaojian, which were endless.

I had to go to my aunt's house, and they were playing mahjong.

Everyone gathered around a table, mahjong was not enthusiastic, seeing my arrival, my aunt was very unhappy, frowned and said: "Her mother is not at home, come here to disturb our fun!" Grandma said, "My daughter-in-law has gone out to pick cotton again, and there is no end; I don't bring my own children, so I'm embarrassed to keep bothering me with this money-losing goods. "At this time, Mo Yanan (a man of the same clan, as old as me; The father of the younger generation is lower than me, so he has to call me aunt) said: "Her grandmother, you should go with your granddaughter, we have enough here." ”

Grandma (Grandma Mo's surname is Kong, married to Grandpa Mo Li at the age of 17; Now 53 years old) said displeasedly, "Forget it, she's five years old, and she still wants my old bones to accompany her." Go on your own, don't bother me, I still have a few years to live. I'll only talk about it when I've had enough. ”

Yanan's father had no choice but to sigh, and then said, "It's not about suffocating children! ”

"There's a bottle there, let her go play." Grandma said, pointing to the bottle of wine.

"What if I cut my hand?" Yanan's father added uneasily.

"How old a person is, rest assured; It's going to be fine. The aunt looked at the mahjong in her hand and said casually. Yanan's mother also said: "Look at you losing money again, why do you care so much!" ‘

Later, everything went back to when I first came; The money on the table also flowed naturally in front of everyone, and no one had no expression on their faces, staring stupidly at the mahjong in their hands.

Feng Shui takes turns, and the money that was piled up in front of grandma is getting less and less.

I felt uncomfortable sitting alone playing with a beer bottle; No one paid any attention to me; Time slipped away, and soon it was approaching dusk.

I was very clogged, looking at the beer bottle in my hand, I smashed one; He picked up one of them and cut his wrist so hard that he slashed it; The sudden pain still made me cry. The blood soon spread;

I looked at the wound coldly, and you still have to care more about me; Actually, until now, I don't know why I hurt myself, and I did it ruthlessly. People will always have a hot head; Just to get people to pay more attention to me. Perhaps, since childhood, it has been too sensitive.

I ran up to my grandmother and raised my wrist at her, and the blood fell to the ground sparsely, faster and faster, but the net content was getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone was stunned, and my grandmother instructed Yanan's father to go to the Bodhisattva Temple to get me some incense ash and put it on the wound.

One person left in a hurry, everyone's gambling table began to heat up again, and the battle entered a white-hot state.

The blood on his wrist was still flowing, but not as ferocious as it had been.

A person came in a hurry again, and Yanan's father took the incense ash from the Guanyin Temple and carefully wrapped it in yellow mounting paper. Grandma took out a handful of incense ash from it and put it on my wrist. Soon my blood was soaked with incense ash, and it was easy to stop. Then he poured the remaining ashes into the cup, and opened; Let me drink it while it's hot. What does it taste like, it's the same as eating dust. for they were disturbed by the wounds of my hands, and it was already evening; I had to disperse.

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother. When I arrived at home, I only heard that Brother Xiaojian's house was very noisy (Brother Xiaojian and my family's new building were together). I vaguely heard someone talking, "That child's legs were burned by tongs, and his mother's hands were too hot; This kid is crippled in the lower half of his body, hey. "Immediately afterwards, someone echoed, that is, no matter how big the mistake this child makes, he can't be educated like this, and he can't be disabled."

Later, Xiaojian's brother dropped out of school because of such an incident. limping around the village all day long, I can't help but sigh.