Chapter 7: Weakness and Bullying

"Let her go, Aihua, you carry Xiaonan on your back." Tang Laifu spoke, Xu Jinfeng was silent, and continued to scrub the fat intestines.

"I'll carry a little girl."

The second brother, Tang Aiguo, carried Tang Xiaonan on his back, and the three brothers simply went out together and set off towards Huo's house.

The Huo family lived in a dilapidated house near the foot of the mountain, there were no other residents around, it used to be a lonely old man in the village, and after the old man died, the house was empty and became the residence of Huo Jinzhi's mother.

Huo's mother Su Wanrou cleaned her son's wounds with tears in her eyes, the hardships of life did not damage her beauty, even if the cloth clothes and coarse rice could not hide her beauty, but this was also her biggest disaster, even in broad daylight, there would be second-rate people to harass Su Wanrou.

If it weren't for Huo Jinzhi's ferocity and ability to fight, Su Wanrou's innocence would have been preserved.

"It doesn't hurt."

Half of Huo Jinzhi's face was swollen, but he still looked indifferent, as if the sky and the earth couldn't move him.

The other half of the intact face, handsome and handsome, but also so dark that it makes people feel cold, Huo Jinzhi, who is only twelve years old, has a fierce look in his eyes that even adults are afraid, which is also the reason why Tang Laifu doesn't like this child.

The anger is too heavy, heavier than his pig killer.

Su Wanrou's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she sobbed and said, "In the future, you stay away from the fat girl of the Tang family, we can't afford to provoke it, and we can always afford to hide, because of that girl, how many times have you been beaten." ”

When it came to the fat girl, Su Wanrou gritted her teeth and looked resentful.

The fat girl of the Tang family is carved in pink and jade, and her appearance is really pleasing, but her arrogant temperament is really annoying, and it is useless for her son to avoid it, this fat girl always likes to toss Jinzhi, and every time she has to provoke right and wrong, she is beaten by the three overlords of the Tang family.

Every time she was beaten and bruised, her heart hurt when she saw it, but she was too useless to help, so she could only watch her son being bullied.

Su Wanrou's heart tingled, she hated the arrogance of the Tang family, and also hated the treachery of the Tang family, her husband gave 500 yuan back then, and asked the old man Tang to take care of the two of them, but now the most fierce bully is the Tang family.

The 500 dollars were fed to the dogs.

She also blamed herself for her incompetence and cowardice, not only could she not protect her son, but also brought a lot of trouble to Huo Jinzhi, she was really a useless mother.

The emotional Su Wanrou touched the wound, Huo Jinzhi took a breath, and soon calmed down again.

"I'm so useless, I am the one who has caused you."

Su Wanrou's self-blame has reached its peak, what use is she, she can't even do the trivial matter of dealing with wounds, and the work she earns is not as good as that of twelve-year-old Huo Jinzhi.

She's a burden to her son!

Maybe she died, and her son's life would be better.

But...... The husband agreed with her that she must live strongly, and he will definitely come to pick them up.

Su Wanrou believes that her husband will not break the contract, but when will he come?

She really ...... I can't hold on anymore.

Su Wanrou, who collapsed, covered her face and cried bitterly, the more she cried, the more sad she became, Huo Jinzhi closed her eyes and covered up her impatience.

If Su Wanrou wasn't his biological mother, he would definitely throw the crying woman to the mountain to feed the wolves.

But he couldn't kill his mother.

That's a big rebellion.

And he promised his father that he would protect his mother until his father came to pick them up.

But my father has been gone for four years, and there is no news of him, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, maybe he is dead.

Huo Jinzhi's heart did not fluctuate, and he was about to pour the water in the basin, his ears suddenly twitched a few times, his eyes became ruthless, and he rushed to the door like a wolf, grabbing the firewood knife placed at the door.

But soon he relaxed and put down the firewood knife, and Su Wanrou was still lying on the table crying without knowing it.