Chapter 54

fifty-four

"What I'm going to say next may be a little unbelievable, but I really don't mean to be grandstanding, you can believe it, you can believe it or not, you can take her as a story, it doesn't matter."

Qiao Mosheng was still a little hesitant, she pulled out the hand that was held, and subconsciously held the cup tightly with the palms of both hands, as if only in this way would she regain such a sense of security, her eyes were fixed on the wine in the cup that shook slightly due to her own movements, the energy-saving light of the top plate was reflected in the slightly yellowed liquid, and a slight movement could make it twist into a line,

Although Tang Wei didn't know what she would hear next, Qiao Mosheng's slightly heavy tone still made her unconsciously straighten her waist, and her face became more stern than before.

"Well, you say."

Qiao Mosheng paused, as if sorting out her thoughts and words, thinking about how to start talking, about half a minute, she took a deep breath, a quiet voice sounded in the living room, she chose to trust others again, and lifted the scar that could be described as broken and bloody to her......

"My parents divorced since I was a child, my dad used to be a good drinker, he was a drunkard, he was a drunk, he was drunk, he would quarrel with my mother when he was drunk, nine times out of ten had to do it, my mother was weak when she was young, and it was always my mother who was hurt, I clearly remember that I was five or six years old, once my dad came back from drinking at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and kicked open the door of my and my mother's room without saying a word, and pulled my mother off the bed is a slap, which may be affected by the family environment of growing up, I have slept relatively lightly since I was a child, and it is easy to wake up at a little movement, At that time, I couldn't figure out the situation when I opened my eyes, in fact, even if I figured out the situation, I couldn't do anything, five or six-year-old children, how much can they do, it's just staring and opening their mouths and crying. That domestic violence lasted until dawn, and I don't know where my dad got so much energy, and he didn't want to sleep after drinking, so I would have collapsed in bed a long time ago, hehe......"

The corners of Qiao Mosheng's mouth moved, probably as if he was enlivening the atmosphere, and he didn't want to be unable to laugh, so he gave up and continued to preach:

"My dad pushed my mom to the ground when it was near dawn, and my mom's arm hit the corner of the dining table next to her, and she couldn't move, and although I still can't feel her pain at that time, I know that the reaction was definitely not pretended, because the mark on her arm has remained in its original place until now, and it has not faded with time after all these years. At that time, my mother was so painful that tears came out, in fact, my mother is a very strong person, many times she doesn't cry even if she is beaten, the reason is really great, she is afraid of scaring me, if she can be distracted, she will even tear up with my dad while turning back to the corner trembling and saying, 'It's okay, Sheng Sheng is not afraid.' Probably that bump was too painful, she couldn't use that arm to support her body when she sat on the ground, but my dad was drunk and couldn't understand human speech, quite unreasonable, not to say that the pain in her arm was pretended, and finally pulled my mother's hair, I had to take her out to see a doctor, we lived in an old building that year, the kind of stairs, the seventh floor of my house, can you imagine what kind of posture my mother was dragged from the seventh floor to the first floor by him? ”

Qiao Mosheng paused,

Tang Wei looked at Qiao Mosheng's suddenly raised eyes and was stunned, although she had tried her best to suppress her feelings, but that eye still couldn't hide her sadness, regret and helplessness about her childhood incompetence, although the corners of her lips still maintained a seemingly perfect arc,

The living room fell silent suddenly, and Qiao Mosheng's unsteady breathing could almost be heard, and it took a long time before she continued:

"To be honest, I don't remember very well, I just remember that I was also pushed down the stairs by him, and fell at the corner of the corridor, my mother screamed nervously in the back, but fortunately, I was very active when I was young, and my legs and feet were flexible, and I went down after a few stairs and rolled down, so it was not a big deal. My dad didn't care about me, he dragged my mom's hair and dragged and dragged from the neighborhood to the street, my mom could only tilt her head up and be dragged by him, and she couldn't break free at all, when I was a little girl, I cried and followed behind, I wanted to ask someone to help my mom, but I didn't know what to do, at that age, I really didn't know what else to do except cry. It was the time to go to work in the morning, and there would be pedestrians walking and looking back to see the excitement, and my mother would cry and beg them for help when someone stopped, but unfortunately, even if a few well-wishers occasionally stepped forward to try to stop it, they would be scared away by my father's fierce look, not to blame them, no one wants to cause trouble, the world is cold, but so. Fortunately, my dad got into trouble again, kicked a taxi door into a dent, the car was originally my mom wanted to take advantage of his inattention to take me to escape to stop, at that time I was half of the body already in the car, who expected my dad to find out, kicked over, if not my mom reacted quickly and pulled me out, maybe I had to break a few ribs, and then my mom took advantage of the unlucky taxi driver and my dad to entangle the issue of compensation, took me to stop another car, ran away, and then hid in someone else's house for a long time. I mean by saying this, I used to really feel sorry for my mother, since I was a child, I watched her as a weakling, especially pitiful, so she pulled me to junior high school alone after the divorce, I really have a feeling of being dependent on her, but unfortunately, all of them are just in the past tense. ”

Qiao Mosheng smiled bitterly, and swallowed the spicy liquid in the cup that had been covered a little warm by her.

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Qiao Mosheng paused,

Tang Wei looked at Qiao Mosheng's suddenly raised eyes and was stunned, although she had tried her best to suppress her feelings, but that eye still couldn't hide her sadness, regret and helplessness about her childhood incompetence, although the corners of her lips still maintained a seemingly perfect arc,

The living room fell silent suddenly, and Qiao Mosheng's unsteady breathing could almost be heard, and it took a long time before she continued:

"To be honest, I don't remember very well, I just remember that I was also pushed down the stairs by him, and fell at the corner of the corridor, my mother screamed nervously in the back, but fortunately, I was very active when I was young, and my legs and feet were flexible, and I went down after a few stairs and rolled down, so it was not a big deal. My dad didn't care about me, he dragged my mom's hair and dragged and dragged from the neighborhood to the street, my mom could only tilt her head up and be dragged by him, and she couldn't break free at all, when I was a little girl, I cried and followed behind, I wanted to ask someone to help my mom, but I didn't know what to do, at that age, I really didn't know what else to do except cry. It was the time to go to work in the morning, and there would be pedestrians walking and looking back to see the excitement, and my mother would cry and beg them for help when someone stopped, but unfortunately, even if a few well-wishers occasionally stepped forward to try to stop it, they would be scared away by my father's fierce look, not to blame them, no one wants to cause trouble, the world is cold, but so. Fortunately, my dad got into trouble again, kicked a taxi door into a dent, the car was originally my mom wanted to take advantage of his inattention to take me to escape to stop, at that time I was half of the body already in the car, who expected my dad to find out, kicked over, if not my mom reacted quickly and pulled me out, maybe I had to break a few ribs, and then my mom took advantage of the unlucky taxi driver and my dad to entangle the issue of compensation, took me to stop another car, ran away, and then hid in someone else's house for a long time. I mean by saying this, I used to really feel sorry for my mother, since I was a child, I watched her as a weakling, especially pitiful, so she pulled me to junior high school alone after the divorce, I really have a feeling of being dependent on her, but unfortunately, all of them are just in the past tense. ”

Qiao Mosheng smiled bitterly, and swallowed the spicy liquid in the cup that had been covered a little warm by her.

Qiao Mosheng smiled bitterly, and swallowed the spicy liquid in the cup that had been covered a little warm by her.

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Qiao Mosheng paused,

Tang Wei looked at Qiao Mosheng's suddenly raised eyes and was stunned, although she had tried her best to suppress her feelings, but that eye still couldn't hide her sadness, regret and helplessness about her childhood incompetence, although the corners of her lips still maintained a seemingly perfect arc,

The living room fell silent suddenly, and Qiao Mosheng's unsteady breathing could almost be heard, and it took a long time before she continued:

"To be honest, I don't remember very well, I just remember that I was also pushed down the stairs by him, and fell at the corner of the corridor, my mother screamed nervously in the back, but fortunately, I was very active when I was young, and my legs and feet were flexible, and I went down after a few stairs and rolled down, so it was not a big deal. My dad didn't care about me, he dragged my mom's hair and dragged and dragged from the neighborhood to the street, my mom could only tilt her head up and be dragged by him, and she couldn't break free at all, when I was a little girl, I cried and followed behind, I wanted to ask someone to help my mom, but I didn't know what to do, at that age, I really didn't know what else to do except cry. It was morning work time, and there would be pedestrians walking along the road looking back to see the excitement, and my mother would cry and beg them to help when someone stopped