Zuo Yan had a little impression of Aunt Qiong in his mother Liu Jing's mouth.

When I was a child, I was about five or six years old, and Zuo Yan's family didn't have much money, so as long as Aunt Qiong came to the house, she would definitely bring some delicious food.

At that time, what Zuo Yan was looking forward to the most was that Aunt Qiong could come, so that he would have a lot of delicious food.

But after a certain year, Aunt Qiong lost contact all of a sudden, and rarely heard from her.

As time passed, Zuo Yan naturally forgot about Aunt Qiong.

Now I suddenly heard my mother Liu Jing mention it, and the good memories of my childhood came flooding back all of a sudden.

"Mom, what's wrong with Aunt Joan?" Zuo Yan asked.

"Alas, your Aunt Joan...... It's a hard life! ”

It turns out that every woman is a born storyteller.

Liu Jing started talking about it more than ten years ago, when Zuo Yan was still a little broken child with open crotch pants.

Zuo Yan couldn't bear to interrupt his mother, so he kept listening and responding.

However, Zuo Yan learned from his mother's words the reason why Aunt Qiong no longer came to her house back then.

Aunt Joan is divorced.

took the child alone, went to Beijing, and worked silently in the big city for so many years, but there has been no improvement.

In the past, Aunt Qiong was a well-off family in the township, but since the divorce and poverty, in order to preserve this last bit of dignity, she has not returned to Fenglin Town for more than ten years.

"That's ...... so"

Zuo Yan was suddenly, and at the same time, he felt sorry for Aunt Qiong in his heart.

“…… Your Aunt Qiong lives in Jingshou now, and I heard that you were admitted to Jingshou University, and she specially sent 200 yuan to come and join her. Liu Jing said.

"How is Aunt Joan doing now?" Zuo Yan asked.

"It's still the same." Liu Jing sighed, "Last time I contacted her and asked her how she was doing, she said on the phone that she was fine, but I can hear that your Aunt Qiong is not doing well." ”

"I told her, now that you are out of the picture, you know some people, and if you have any difficulties, you will contact you directly, but she still said that it is okay."

"No, she called today, please let me tell you, help her, she really can't help it."

When Zuo Yan heard this, he directly agreed: "Mom, what happened to Aunt Qiong?" Just say it, I promise to help her out! ”

"I understand, it's Aunt Qiong's son, Xiaowei." Liu Jing hated that iron could not become a steel road, "Xiaowei is in his third year of high school this year, but his homework is too poor, he skips school every day and fights, and the scholars smoke and surf the Internet, and all the bad problems are stained thoroughly." ”

"A few days ago, Xiaowei got into a fight with someone in an Internet café and was locked up by the police, because he happened to be eighteen years old and is still detained at the police station.

Hearing this, Zuo Yan suddenly remembered his previous self.

If you don't study hard every day, you will know that you are absent from class and surf the Internet.

However, he is a little stronger than this Xiaowei, at least he didn't fight and make trouble, which made his family worried.

"Oh! Fight and make trouble, right? Zuo Yan said, "No problem, Mom, I'll leave this matter to me, I'll go to the police station now." ”

"Okay, this matter will be handed over to you, your Aunt Qiong is very pitiful, just Xiaowei is a child, when she was beautiful in the past, she didn't help our family, we have to repay our kindness!" Liu Jing admonished.

"Mom, don't worry, I remember Aunt Qiong always bringing me snacks before!" Zuo Yan said with a smile.

Then, Zuo Yan exchanged a few words with Liu Jing and hung up the phone.

Isn't it just going to the police station to get someone?

I thought it was a big deal.

Zuo Yan went out, got into a taxi, and went straight to the police station.

On the way, Zuo Yan called Su Shi.

As soon as Su Shi heard that it was a non-technical request from the police station to fish for people, he didn't say a word, and directly agreed.

About half an hour later, Zuo Yan arrived at the police station.

As soon as I inquired, I realized how big a big thing Xiaowei had committed.

"Sent people straight to the hospital? No wonder they were detained. ”

As soon as Zuo Yan reported his name, the policeman on duty was suddenly agitated, and hurriedly called the director over.

The director received Zuo Yan in person with a smile.

Soon, Xiaowei was released.

The yellow-haired young man with a flowing face, dressed casually, stepping on flip-flops, all his unhappiness and anger were written on his face, there were bruises in the corners of his eyes, and he was scolding in his mouth.

Typical problem teenager.

"No wonder Aunt Joan is so difficult." Zuo Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

"Xiaowei?"

Zuo Yan walked up and took the initiative to greet Xiaowei.

"My mom asked you to protect me?" Xiao Wei glanced at Zuo Yan and sneered at Zuo Yan, who seemed to have no characteristics other than temperament.

"Let's get out of here first."

Zuo Yan frowned.

This Xiaowei bailed him out of the police station, without even saying a word of thanks, but looked at him with the kind of gaze that made Zuo Yan unhappy.

If it weren't for Aunt Qiong's sake, he would have to teach this Xiaowei a good lesson.

As soon as he got out of the police station, Xiaowei said, "You go back first, I still have something to do." ”

"If there's anything, I'll talk about it when I get home." Zuo Yan said.

"Who the hell are you? Think it's great to pull me out, and you still want to care about me? Before I do it, get out! ”

Xiaowei was disrespectful and didn't take Zuo Yan seriously at all.

Zuo Yan's eyes flashed at that time.

Syllable!

An ear scraper was pumped on Xiao Wei's face with lightning speed, and the sound was crisp and loud, directly covering Xiao Wei's face with a bright red five-finger print.

was slapped by Zuo Yan, Xiaowei's eyes immediately turned red, and he was angry: "I NMBD, dare to beat Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu beat you to death! ”

Young people, strong in blood and energy, especially a problematic teenager like Xiaowei, who often does not agree with each other, is even more angry and bloody, and he can't wait to cut Zuo Yan in half with a knife.

In this regard, Zuo Yan smiled slightly, and kicked Xiao Wei in the abdomen like lightning.

Xiao Weiden felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if all his intestines were tangled together, all kinds of convulsions, so painful that he covered his stomach, grew his mouth, and let out a muffled snort of "uh......", and finally the whole person simply fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp.

"Do you know who I am now?"

Zuo Yan said with a smile.

Xiao Wei nodded tremblingly, looking at Zuo Yan's eyes full of fear.

Zuo Yan was very satisfied.

To deal with this kind of problem teenager who doesn't know the height of the sky, come up and directly knock him down, and promise that he won't dare to jump in front of you again.

"Let's go, go home first." Grabbed Xiaowei's collar like a chick and lifted him up.

Where did Xiaowei dare to say a word, for fear that Zuo Yan would do something to him again, so he let Zuo Yan carry him home.

As soon as they walked to the street outside Aunt Qiong's house, the three teenagers who were also angry saw Xiaowei who was held in his hand by Zuo Yan, and immediately threw the cigarette butt in his hand and rushed over violently.

"Paralysis, that's him! Beat my brother, Lao Tzu will beat you to death! ”

"Scolding the guy next door, squatting you for a long time, are you only showing up now!"

"It's him, beat me to death!"

The three problem teenagers obviously came for Xiaowei.

As soon as he got close, Zuo Yan directly punched out.

"Uh......"

Like Xiaowei, after the three of them were punched, they no longer had the ability to stand up, and they all fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs and wailing happily.

Xiaowei saw it really clearly, and the fear of Zuo Yan in his heart was even worse.

Where did this TM come from, he was so strong, and he got those three guys out as soon as he made a move!

Stepping past the bodies of several people, Zuo Yan continued to walk towards Aunt Qiong's house.

In the alley, it was dark and damp, and garbage was everywhere.

I don't know how many years old houses, the walls are cracked.

Zuo Yan entered a dilapidated building and climbed up the stairs, the rusty and stained handrails had not been cleaned for many years.

When I arrived on the fourth floor, Zuo Yan knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!"

Soon, the door opened, and a woman in her forties stepped out.

Needless to say, this woman is Aunt Joan.

Even after so many years, Zuo Yan still recognized her at a glance.

"Aunt Joan." Zuo Yan greeted with a smile.

"Xiao Yan! It's really you! I haven't seen you in so many years, and you've grown so big! ”

Aunt Qiong saw Zuo Yan and said happily, but when she saw Xiao Wei in Zuo Yan's hand, she couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and cried on the spot, "Xiao Wei, you are back!" Mom is worried to death! ”

"What's wrong with you? How can you be weak, are you being bullied? ”

Xiao Wei secretly glanced at Zuo Yan next to him, Zuo Yan happened to look at him as well, Xiao Wei was frightened, and hurriedly said: "It's those guys in the detention center, they bully me when they see that I am new!" Fortunately, this big brother is here, otherwise I wouldn't have come back! ”

When Aunt Qiong heard this, her eyes were full of worry, and at the same time, she was grateful to Zuo Yan: "Xiaoyan, I'm bothering you this time, if it weren't for you, Xiaowei wouldn't have been able to come back safely, thank you...... Thank you! ”

Aunt Qiong said, and wanted to bow to Zuo Yan, how could Zuo Yan accept such a big gift, and hurriedly waved her hand, indicating that this was a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

"Come, come in and sit down." Aunt Qiong invited Zuo Yan into the house.

Zuo Yan entered the house and saw that it was a small room of more than ten square meters, which could not be more simple.

No TV, no sofa, no air conditioning.

Just a few simple plastic benches, tables, worn-out electric fans.

The surrounding walls were all cracked, and there was a hideous crack in the ceiling, as if the ceiling would collapse at any moment.

Seeing this, Zuo Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

"Aunt Qiong is a small place here, don't dislike it, come, Xiaoyan, drink tea." Aunt Qiong poured Zuo Yan a glass of boiled water.

"Thank you, Aunt Joan." Zuo Yan took the boiled water with both hands.

"Aunt Qiong really thank you this time, Xiaowei has committed such a big thing, I will talk to others, that person just refuses to forgive Xiaowei and wants Xiaowei to eat in prison." Aunt Qiong looked afraid, "Xiaowei has just turned eighteen years old, and he is still a high school student, if he goes in prison to eat, his life will be ruined!" Fortunately, Xiao Yan, you have a chance and have helped Aunt Qiong a lot! ”

As she spoke, Aunt Qiong took out a few red bills from her pocket and folded them neatly, which showed that she had already prepared.

"Aunt Qiong doesn't have much money, so this should be your heart, don't dislike it." Aunt Qiong said that she was about to stuff the banknote into Zuo Yan's hand.

Zuo Yan waved his hand directly and solemnly: "Aunt Qiong, by all means, if you still treat me as a relative, take back the money." ”

Aunt Qiong saw that Zuo Yan had a serious face and didn't look like she was joking, so she had to take the money back.

"You and my mother are cousins, and you were so good to me when you were a child, you speak, and I can't shirk it."

Zuo Yan took out a card from his pocket, "This is what my mother entrusted me to give you, there are 100,000 yuan in it, you can use it for the time being, and then tell me if it is not enough." ”

"No, no, no!" When Aunt Qiong heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand, "How can I collect Sister Jing's money?" No, no! ”

"Aunt Qiong, for the sake of me helping Xiaowei, take it, otherwise I won't be able to pay my mother when I go back."

Zuo Yan talked badly, and finally talked about Xiao Wei, pointing out the problem of Xiao Wei asking for money to go to college, which persuaded Aunt Qiong.

After greeting for a while, Aunt Qiong learned about Zuo Yan's current situation, and soon time passed.

"Aunt Qiong, I still have classes at school, go back first, and visit your house next time."

Zuo Yan said hello, and Aunt Qiong sent him downstairs, and after watching him leave, he returned home.

"Huh? What about Xiaowei? As soon as Aunt Qiong got home, she found that Xiaowei was gone again, and sighed helplessly.

At the same time, Xiaowei was sitting in the Internet café, playing games to his heart's content, enjoying the thrill of the game.

Zuo Yan, who seemed to know that Xiao Wei would do this, sat behind Xiao Wei impressively, holding a black round thing in his palm.

Penalty Thunder.

"It seems that if you want to cure this problem teenager, you can't use some special means."

The corners of Zuo Yan's mouth curled slightly, revealing a mischievous smile.

(To be continued.) )