Chapter 132: Memories, Escaping from Ouyang's Coolness
The young man saw the two of them come back and got up and got the car keys, "Xiaoshan, I'll send you and your dad back" He separated the two people gently, "Brother Chen, let him sleep on the sofa, Bai Yang don't let strangers in, you know?" ”
Cheng Baiyang turned around with a sigh of gratitude.
Ouyang Hai's footsteps were unsteady, and bursts of wine came over, and he frowned and took the person out with some patience.
Ouyang Shan lowered his head, covered his hands in his sleeves and followed behind.
Back home, the young man didn't stay long before leaving.
After Ouyang Shan brought the basin to Ouyang Hai, he climbed to the sofa with short arms and legs and sat quietly, not like a four-year-old child.
It didn't take long for Ouyang Hai to move, his stomach churned, and he climbed up uncomfortably.
Ouyang Shan looked at him a little strangely, every time he finished drinking, he looked like this, why did he still drink?
Soon Ouyang Hai vomited, Ouyang Shan took the mobile phone and pressed 1 to broadcast it, and a female voice soon came from the other side: "Don't call me, my mother won't go back!" ”
Ouyang Shan took it farther away, and after she finished venting, he spoke: "He vomited." ”
"Huh? That garbage"
The woman chattered again and hung up the phone for a long time.
Ouyang Shan took away his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time, feeling that he was left behind mainly to spy on his father.
Don't understand.
Why do you answer the phone if you quarrel? scolded him and settled everything for him after he came back, and then waited for his father to wake up and beat him softly to reconcile.
Ouyang Shan even felt that his father was drinking just to get his mother back.
Apparently understanding these cognitions beyond the age of four, he sat for a while and heard the door slam and he got up and went back to his bedroom.
Nothing to do with him.
"I've had enough! Can't you drink so much and die of drinking? You can't worry a little bit, it's endless! ”
"Don't pretend to be dead, get up and drink sobering soup, Ouyang Hai! Don't spit on me! ”
"Don't move."
"I'm changing your clothes, and I'll chop your paws off again!"
“”
Luo Zhinan's intermittent voice came from outside the door, Ouyang Shan's eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't hear it, and in a trance, he seemed to hear his mother's angry voice: "Xiaoshan has a fever, how did you become a father?" ”
"What's the fever?"
"You ask me?! Go to the hospital! ”
“”
Go again
His consciousness was completely darkened.
Ouyang Shan woke up again and was a white piece in the hospital, and it was not the first time he had entered the hospital, so he was not much surprised, and turned around to see Luo Zhinan lying on the side of the bed.
He got up slowly, grabbed the quilt and wanted to cover it, but it was too small and the quilt couldn't be pulled, and Luo Zhinan woke up after two tosses.
Luo Zhinan woke up and hurriedly attached his hand to his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief after feeling normal: "Retreat, retreat, scared my mother to death, the child can't have a fever"
At that time, Ouyang Shan didn't feel anything, and after writing down this sentence, he tilted his head and spoke: "Mom, divorce Dad, I'll follow you." ”
As soon as Ouyang Hai entered the door, he almost knelt at the door after hearing it.
Luo Zhinan reacted for a few seconds and laughed, pointing at Ouyang Hai so much that tears were about to come out.
It was when he was young, even if the two of them quarreled, they would not want to divorce, Ouyang Hai hurriedly came over to coax this amazing Bao'er.
Ouyang Shan was puzzled and laughed, staring outside.
That's probably the way he has it at home, right?
There is a father who loves to play games every day, and a mother with a little temper, who quarrels every once in a while, and then inexplicably reconciles.
It's boring.
"Let's sleep a little longer and go to Grandpa's house, do you want to go?" Luo Zhinan said with a smile, Ouyang Shan thought of the old man with a solemn and cold face, and didn't really want to go, but he still nodded.
Ouyang Hai frowned: "Zhinan"
"Your brother's boy is about the same age as him, isn't he?" Luo Zhinan interrupted Ouyang Hai's words and turned his head to ask.
Ouyang Shan took a sip of warm water and was silent listening to their words.
I don't want to live in my heart.
Grandpa looked at his mother's gaze, just like the snow outside, so cold.
Birthday
You have to stay in your house for a long time.
Will it be nice to come back by yourself then?
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Ouyang Shan put down the cup in his hand, just turned his head to look at the dark sky, listening to his parents' voices, with no expression on his face.
Later, he was scolded.
In Luo Zhinan's red eyes and Ouyang Hai's anxiety, Ouyang Shan retreated for the first time.
"Why are you so bold?!"
"A four-year-old dares to run back from his house alone! Yes? Ouyang Shan! ”
Ouyang Hai's last voice shook his ears a little, Ouyang Shan touched the arm that had been beaten, and pursed his lips.
He didn't hurt, but he was burned by the redness of Luo Zhinan's eyes.
Ouyang Shan didn't cry since he was born, but his eyes were foggy in the quilt that night.
After that, it's bland, a few years.
Ouyang Hai finally fell out with the old man.
The rigid and outdated family motto and the father who was addicted to games finally had a rift, and they were far away from the cold and cold home, and they separated, from City C to City B.
Far from the extravagant rows, it is bland.
Ouyang Shan liked this feeling very much.
The unsuccessful dad always has all kinds of ways to let the family spend time in laughter, occasionally bumping into the noisy cousin, occasionally the parents will quarrel, and the 'fox friends and dog friends' in the mouth of the mother will also be lively at home, as well as others
Very good.
"If you don't come back, the Ouyang family will be mine!"
"What's the point of that broken game! Liu Rong, they also follow you."
Hearing the noise outside, Ouyang Shan knew that the little uncle would come once a month, and he changed his pen without expression and continued to write his homework.
He can't interfere in the affairs of adults.
"Xiaotian, don't make trouble." Ouyang Hai said helplessly.
"You're really not coming back?" Ouyang Tian asked, with displeasure in his eyes, Ouyang Hai shook his head, quite relieved, "With you, I won't be able to." ”
"You"
The voice stopped abruptly and faded into obscurity.
At this time, Ouyang Shan felt that enough was enough.
What is his life like after that?
But suddenly it rained heavily.
Ouyang Shan took the umbrella and sat in the classroom, looking at the space and frowning.
When I was in kindergarten, there were those little girls who liked to stuff some inexplicable things into his space.
Until now, I have been struggling to cope.
This time it was a small mirror, he picked it up, and was a little interested in this little thing, and the words written crookedly on the back of the mirror, too lazy to look at it, were all unnutritious words.
Raising his hand, the mirror in his hand slipped down, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.
Ouyang Shan looked at the broken mirror, but his heart throbbed violently, inexplicably.
Outside, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier