209, the farmer's mother raised eight sons 133
Zhu Chongba is holding his little hands and sleeping on the kang very sweetly at the moment, and he doesn't know what he dreamed of, but there was an innocent smile on his white little face, so beautiful.
But the appearance of Boss Zhu broke the harmony at the moment, he tiptoed into the back room, and after probably inspecting the environment in the house, the devil's claws stretched out to the child lying on the kang.
Zhu Chongba seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and after seeing the unfamiliar face appear, his little face suddenly turned red and began to cry, the voice was comparable to a loudspeaker, especially loud.
This sudden cry made Boss Zhu stunned, he didn't have time to do anything, why did this little kid cry?
Afraid of alarming the people nearby, he stepped forward and hurriedly covered the child's mouth with his hands, but what he didn't notice because of his panic was that his big hands full of calluses accidentally blocked the child's nostrils.
A child who is a few months old naturally struggles violently when he can't cry, but that bit of strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of adult men.
The crying gradually subsided, the child's little face turned red, and the clean eyes began to become cloudy and out of focus.
With a "bang", a wooden stick slammed on Boss Zhu's head, and he was about to look back to see who was attacking, but his eyes were black and unconscious.
He's killed!
Zhu Laosi looked at his father who was bleeding in his head, afraid of fear and overwhelmed, when all the negative emotions were mixed together, the little man had collapsed.
What to do?
Will I go to jail?
Mother, brother, brother, brother, will not like me as a murderer?
Woo woo –
The screams came from between the throats, and no matter how much they suppressed, they could not be vented.
"Brother!"
Then Zhu Chongwu, who came over, saw his fourth brother standing in place with a wooden stick, and his own father lying in a pool of blood, obviously frightened.
The two brothers were coaxed by their father not only to open the door, but also to really run towards the entrance of the village, but after seeing the figure of their third brother passing by not far away, Zhu Chongsi knew that he had been deceived, thinking of the missing Xiaoliu Xiaoqi, and thinking of Xiaoba, who was still lying alone on the kang, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back.
When he came back, he saw his own father covering Xiaoba's nose, he thought that his father was going to kill Xiaoba, and his brain was hot, so he found a wooden stick and gave a stuffy stick while his father was not paying attention, originally he didn't have so much strength, but with the blessing of martial arts, he really beat people to death.
"Brother, daddy, him." The bloody Zhu Chongwu was scared, so he moved closer to Zhu Chongsi's side.
"Fifth brother, listen well, I killed my father, and it has nothing to do with you and my mother, remember?" Zhu Chongsi suddenly said these words in a shocking voice.
"Brother, what do you mean, I don't understand!" After feeling that the fourth brother who had never existed in his family was abnormal, Zhu Chongwu was even more scared.
"Fifth brother, you just need to remember the words of the fourth brother!" After saying this, Zhu Chongsi locked him and Zhu Chongba in another room.
"Fourth brother, you let me out!" Zhu Chongwu, who felt that something was wrong, banged on the door with his fists, because he faintly felt in his heart that the fourth brother was leaving, and they would never see each other again.
"Fifth brother, remember what I said." Zhu Chongsi choked up and said this sentence in a very decisive voice, and ran out of the house without taking anything.
"Fourth brother!" Zhu Chongwu's voice kept ringing, like the screams of a slaughtered pig.
I killed my own father!
Zhu Chongsi kept this sentence in his mind, in order not to affect his family, he had to admit this crime, and he had to leave.
He was like a headless fly, he didn't dare to run to a crowded place, nor did he dare to go to the entrance of Zhujia Village, but rushed directly into the mountains and never looked back.