Chapter 4: Hope for the Village
The light gradually dissipated, and Yang Liyu was nowhere to be seen in the desert.
At this time, he was following the Dream Spirit, strolling through the white space, walking among the black balls of different sizes.
The dream spirit floats in the air, with a round head, big eyes, a small mouth slightly open, and a body like a scarf moving with the wind, which is extremely cute.
"You're the most obsessed trialist I've ever met. ”
Yang Liyu looked at the black ball that surrounded him, and chuckled helplessly, "Obsession......!
He raised his hand and stretched out to the black ball in front of him, and the moment he touched the black ball, the picture jumped.
The image in front of him was familiar to him, it was like a needle piercing his heart.
He vividly remembers that this was the first year he had followed his mother to the city after his grandmother left.
Yang Liyu's mother is self-employed, doing a small business in the city, due to the departure of his grandmother, no one in his hometown to take care of him, he followed his mother to the city to go to school, sensible he often helps his mother do things.
He was always smiling and out of place with his classmates around him, who often laughed at him.
School, a bear child's paradise.
He remembers that it was Friday, that he had only been in class for half a day, and that he was coerced into the corner of the playground by several classmates after school at noon.
Still smiling, he asked.
"What are you going to do?"
"Hehe, Yang Liyu, you idiot......"
A few people, you and I counted Yang Liyu one by one.
He grinned and scolded the three of them.
After a while, perhaps because they felt that he was smiling too brightly, several people were puzzled, so they moved their hands, and their mouths kept scolding.
In the face of the beating of several people, Yang Liyu was invincible with two fists and four hands, so he could only squat in the corner with his head in his hands, and the pain in his body did not make him stop smiling.
Several people beat and scolded vigorously.
During the beating, Yang Liyu heard someone insulting his grandmother.
In a fit of rage, he knocked down the man in front of him and rode on him for a while.
Several people around him also punched and kicked him, trying to save his companions who were pressed to the ground by him.
He was unmoved, he heard it clearly, it was the person in front of him who was insulting his grandmother.
How could Yang Liyu spare him easily, his eyes were red, he screamed and scolded, and hit him.
Seeing that he was unmoved, several people hurriedly found the school teacher.
After the school's mediation, Yang Liyu's mother compensated 1,500 yuan for the school's parents, and the matter was settled.
When he got home, his mother put him on his knees and beat him so violently that the yelling and scolding reached his ears.
"Let you be ignorant, let you go to school, you still dare to fight, I will let you fight......"
Yang Liyu endured it silently.
He blamed himself deeply, and he understood very well what fifteen hundred yuan meant to his mother.
From then on, he put on a mask, put on a shell, and hide himself.
If you don't have contact with people and don't communicate with people, there will be no contradictions, no fighting.
Gradually, he became an honest man in people's mouths.
He always weighed everything over and over again in his heart, for fear of causing trouble to his mother and of being blamed himself.
As he grew older, he learned to run away, lost his sense of responsibility, and lost his responsibility.
Gradually, he became a wreck in people's mouths.
Looking at the large and small black balls around him, Yang Liyu's body trembled and cried.
"Why? Why !!......"
"Why can't you let me go......"
How he wanted to forget everything and start over.
"Running away doesn't solve the problem, and the more you run away, the more problems there are, and they will only accumulate in your heart and leave you with nowhere to run. ”
The Dream Spirit flew to his shoulder.
"You have to face them, face them, don't be an ostrich with your head buried in the sand. ”
"I can't go back, I can't go back!"
Yang Liyu looked up at the sky, shook his head, and muttered to himself.
He has long been accustomed to living like this, and in the face of difficulties, he always tells himself that it is good to get used to it.
It's good to get used to it, what a terrible word that imprisons people in habits, makes people lose their courage and dare not break through.
The Dream Spirit flew in front of his eyes and roared.
"Water is impermanent, things are impermanent, as long as you dare to break through, there is nothing you can't do. ”
Yang Liyu hung his head and sat on the ground, secretly sad, "I thought that after leaving that world, I could forget everything and ......start over."
As the saying goes, heart disease still needs heart medicine, and the bell needs to be Lingren, so what is there to do again.
Seeing that Yang Liyu had no spirit and ignored him, Meng Ling was angry, his light body trembled, and waves of qi were stirring.
The surrounding black balls floated in the air one after another, shooting towards Yang Liyu.
One black ball after another smashed on his body, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
The images that appeared in front of him shook his heart.
"Child, you have to remember that a smile is the best antidote to pain. ”
"Grandma, they all say I'm a fool, I'm a fool!!!haha...... Haha......"
The picture in front of him did not disappear because of his indignation.
The picture continues to change.
In front of the stove, the old man added firewood, tears fell on the firewood, and he cried silently.
"Grandma!"
"Good boy, I'm hungry!"
The old man wiped away his tears and turned back to greet the child at the door.
The child came slowly to the old man and sat down on a small stool.
The child was smiling, covered with dust, and sat obediently.
"Does it hurt?"
The old man stroked the child's head and asked softly.
"Grandma, I don't hurt, I stood up on my own. ”
The child smiled proudly.
"Look at it, how obedient Yang Liyu is......"
"Can't you learn from Yang Liyu?......
"Your Yang Liyu is so well-behaved, if only my child could be half obedient to him, it would be good. ”
For a time, he became the hope of the whole village.