"Shinichi, come back!"

The father's words seemed so gratifying, so powerful, and so helpless and guilty, that he had to rely on his eleven-year-old son to support him, which made the man who had always loved and respected himself fall into endless remorse and guilt.

The young man slowly calmed down the anger in his heart, glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, looked at the familiar but disgusting faces, and suddenly sneered in his heart, threw the bloodstained bench in his hand, slowly walked to his mother's side, picked up the cloth bag that weighed as much as a thousand gold, threw it to his father and said:

"Dad, settle the accounts with them, and then let them all get out, let Lao Tzu die far away, and if you call again, Lao Tzu will break their dog's legs."

The young man's immature tone seemed to be full of pride, but everyone started to come up, and they all looked at the cloth bag thrown by the young man with hot eyes, and they could hear the young man's words clearly.

Picking up the cloth bag under his feet, Zhang Wenming opened it suspiciously, and found that it was full of a bag of 100 yuan bills, looking at the thickness, he was afraid that it was no less than 20,000 yuan, and his debt was only more than 10,000, and the debt was more than enough, but what he thought of was not to pay off the debt immediately, but hurriedly walked towards his son, took his son's hand and asked sharply:

"Zhenyi, where did this money come from, you Lao Tzu owes money to others, that's Lao Tzu's business, if you kid fool around outside and don't learn well, Lao Tzu won't break your legs!"

Looking at the concerned appearance of the man in front of him, the young man's heart seemed to flow through a warm current, and all the chills in his body were expelled.

"Don't worry, this money is coming from the right place, and my uncle knows it!"

Hearing this, the man turned around with a puzzled face, returned to the room and took out a thick account book, opened it, read out the name and number on the account book, and then asked for the other party's IOU, then counted the corresponding amount of money and smashed it at the back and forth.

"Get out!"

The people who came dared to be angry one by one, picked up the money on the ground and left without looking back, which lasted for more than an hour, Zhang Wenming cleared all the debts on the entire ledger, and the pressure on the whole person suddenly lightened, looking at the two brothers-in-law and sister who still did not leave in front of him, and the confidence that returned to his body suddenly turned into boundless anger.

"What are you still doing here, get out of here, don't you hear?"

The two younger sisters stopped talking, looked at the eldest brother who looked like a cannibal, and the sister-in-law and nephew who didn't even look at themselves, and then turned around and left step by step.

In the quiet night, Batou Village seemed extremely peaceful, there was no trace of lights, only the sound of the whistling north wind blowing the branches, and the squeaking sound of the bamboo being blown out of the wind was clearly audible.

"You said those gold ingots sold for a million? Where did you put all that money? ”

Liu Pingwei looked at her incomparably familiar but so strange son in front of her in disbelief, the scene in the morning had brought her an incomparably powerful impact, her introverted son was even more ruthless than Lao Tzu, at that moment she seemed to think that her son had grown into a man who stood up to the sky.

"In addition to the money spent in the past six months and the money to buy a house, I took 20,000 yuan home, and gave my uncle a few thousand to take home for the New Year, and let Sister Chen deposit it in the bank, oh, this is the passbook, you look at the numbers above."

After the boy finished speaking, he took out a small red notebook from his pocket, which was a new passbook, and the other one had been put into his pocket by the boy in order to eliminate the traces of the transfer, after all, it was all the capital he had with the help of.

took the passbook in his son's hand and looked at it, the couple saw a series of numbers written on it, and their eyes hurt, as if they were in a dream, thinking of the stack of money that their son took out in the morning, and then they felt that this was not a dream, but a story that really happened in front of them.

"Give the fold back to Shinichi, it's his own money, and we should let him dispose of it himself."

Zhang Wenming said to his wife abruptly, and the young man also looked at his father in surprise when he heard this, on his face, the dim yellow candlelight was shining, looking so vicissitudes but full of tenacity.

"Do you think your son looks like an ordinary child? Being able to get to know those characters, buy a house of tens of thousands, and today's events, we shouldn't treat him as a child. ”

Looking at his wife's hesitant look, Zhang Wenming hurriedly said, and then turned his head to look at the young man.

"Shinichi, is Dad right?"

The young man suddenly fell into contemplation, the freedom and autonomy he wanted came so quickly, thinking of his previous practice of transferring millions of dollars, he suddenly regretted a little in his heart, he didn't believe his parents, could it be that his heart has experienced so much and has become worldly?

"Actually, I still have a million, but I hid it for some of my own plans, and my uncle also knows about it, but no matter what, I'm still Zhang Zhenyi, but in the two years that you have been away, I have read a lot of books and figured out a lot of problems, unlike other children, Teacher Li has also taught me a lot of truths."

The young man seemed to be talking to himself, sincere, confident, and so sad, Liu Pingwei immediately hugged the boy, tears couldn't help but flow all over her cheeks, but she knew that what she was holding in her arms was still the young man who liked to be spoiled with herself, or the flesh of her heart.

"Shinichi, it's really hard for you, it's my mother who is wrong, since you bought a house in the county, then we will pack up our things tomorrow and go to your grandmother's house, I don't want to go back to this place again."

A woman's heart is always so fragile, in fact, in the heart of the young man, why doesn't he think so, in his previous life he never returned to Batou Village, and now he has already changed time, this place will be used as a grave in the depths of his memory in the future, I hope it will never appear in the rhythm of life again.

Gradually falling asleep, it seemed to be dawn in an instant, the boy packed up his youthful belongings, all of them looked so old, and suddenly saw him throw all his surnames on the ground, since it is the past time and space, then let me start everything from the beginning, leaving only this body, nothing else.

"Mom, you just take some less things, we will buy new ones when the time comes, these things can't be used, you just take the things brought by your grandmother's family away."

The boy pushed a cart to Chai Qiang's house early in the morning, and his mother's dowry was very small, only a few things, all of which were transferred to the car, and his father took his mother to the direction of Taoyuan without looking back, leaving the boy to clean up the mud house full of pain.

The biggest pain is a fire, the boy piled the firewood and grass in front of the door behind the house, a fire burned the last memories of this place, the smoke rose into the sky, the dust scattered everywhere, the fire burned for several hours, the boy saw that only a ruin was left, even the wall was burned down, and then he left the homeland where he did not raise him without looking back.

Left behind the accusations and counts of the villagers, but they don't remember that they were so evil.