"Do you dream?"

"What is dreaming?"

"Uh...... It's when you sleep that you see you. For example, when I went to bed last night, I saw me and my mother go to buy Häagen-Dazs and roast goose – this was my dream last night. ”

"Oh."

"Have you ever dreamed?"

"I don't know."

"Why are you so stupid! Hahaha......" The boy pointed at the girl and smiled.

"Humph! I'm not stupid! The girl took a stand.

"Then why don't you dream?" The boy tilted his head and asked the girl.

"Hmm......" The girl stared at her shoes, her eyes lost and she couldn't answer.

"You don't even know it yourself - it's not stupid!"

"I'm not stupid!" Yangyang was annoyed by Zhou Zhouxiao, threw the toys in his hands on the ground with both hands, and shouted again: "I'm not stupid!" ”

"Okay then, you're not stupid, neither of us are stupid, is that okay?"

"Yes."

"Haha...... Hey, hey......" The reconciled two smiled eye to eye and continued to play with toys.

The first time I went to the beach to play, I came back late and was so tired that I didn't go to school for the National Day second, Zhiyuan went to work in the morning, and after getting up, Lao Ma took out five eggs from the refrigerator, and after cooking, he ate three and gave the child two to eat. Zhou Zhou and Yangyang have been playing for most of the day, and Gui Ying and Zai Tsai have not woken up until now.

The phone rang, it was Lao Ma's courier. Looking around the house to sleep and play, no one can call, the old man had to go out to pick up the courier by himself, go to the mystery of the secret, come back happy.

"Bao'er, come here! Look what Grandpa got for you! Come over every week! As soon as the old horse opened the door, he held the cardboard box and yelled at the two of them.

The two got up and ran over to watch, and the old horse opened the courier, raised a long iron rod and an iron hoop and teased at the two: "This! It's called an iron hoop! It's a toy! It's fun, grandpa will show you two! ”

After the old horse rolled up the iron ring on the ground, one circle in the east and one circle in the west, but the handle and the iron ring were too much, they were prepared for the child, and the old man bowed his back and bent over, and rolled back and forth uncomfortably.

The two of them looked at such an abrupt, ugly, and strange-looking thing, and they were not interested in the slightest. Looking at the old man running from east to west and from east to west, his two heads were placed on the left and right, standing on the side of the sofa like a fool and scratching his head.

"Come, come, come! Zhou Zhou, you play first! The old horse handed the handle to Zhou Zhou.

"But...... I don't want to play this! Zhou Zhou was a little repulsed and embarrassed.

"Tsk! You're a man, huh? Forget it, Bao'er, come and play! The old horse handed the ring to Yangyang.

"Grandpa, can I not play this? I want to play with Zhou Zhou's toys. Yang Yang confessed piously.

"Tsk! No way! Must play this! Don't play, don't go! "The old man scares the child.

No way, Zhou Zhou took the iron ring, and began to roll crookedly, at first he was very aggrieved and couldn't use the technique, and then he was addicted to playing with it. Yangyang's eyes were red when he saw it, and he also rushed to play, and it didn't take long for the two of them to play more and more easily, the old horse commanded through the air, and the two children ran one after the other.

"Where did you get this?" Gui Ying, who was annoyed by the noise, was very surprised when she came out and saw the hoop she had played with as a child.

"I asked your second brother to find it, and I specially bought one suitable for Yangyang and sent it over." The old horse smiled and showed off.

"Oh, it! Yangyang, let Mom take a look! Gui Ying grabbed the iron ring and lifted the long handle with a U-shaped iron hook, which was indeed the iron ring from childhood, but it was much lighter, a few yards, but more delicate and beautiful. Gui Ying didn't hold back - throwing a circle with her left hand and holding the handle with her right hand, she bent over and rolled on the ground. Grunt - Grunt - Grunt - The middle-aged woman laughed in a rough childlike voice.

"What are you doing?" Tsai was woken up and came out shirtless.

"Roll the hoop! Have you played it at any time, remember? Gui Ying shouted while rolling, forgetting the two children who were standing on the side and watching greedily.

"Childish is not childish!" After the boy, he went straight to the bathroom, and when he arrived at the door of the bathroom, he shouted to everyone: "The sound of rolling is too loud!" He slammed the bathroom door shut.

Yangyang wants to cross the hoop and continue to play with Zhou Zhou. Grunt - hey, hey haha - trip after trip, crisp laughter circling the house.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhong Xuecheng, who got up and finished breakfast by himself, was doing his homework in the room, writing and writing, and he was distracted, so he picked up the mobile phone used for him at home - his sister's old mobile phone - and watched cartoons. After watching it for dozens of minutes, he felt thirsty, and the child went to the refrigerator to find something to drink. He found the bag of milk that his mother had bought him yesterday, so he took a bag and went to his house on the second floor to drink milk.

The cartoon has been playing, and Xuecheng, who is staring at the screen of his mobile phone, is biting the corner of the bag of milk with his teeth, biting twice and biting off a piece of plastic, only to find that the place where his upper and lower teeth are strained is outside the gap in the bag - a white bite. Eight-year-old Xuecheng aimed at the gap this time, opened his mouth and bit into the depths of the bag, who wanted to hold the milk bag with both hands to make it too big, and half a bag of milk sprayed on the table. The mobile phone, homework book, and textbook that lay flat on the table were all soaked with white milk. The child was too frightened to move, and then heard the cartoon on his phone go silent.

Xuecheng, who reacted, quickly reached out to draw toilet paper to wipe the milk, one after another, more than a dozen paper towels were soaked in an instant, and the child who went to reach out to draw paper was in a panic and didn't want to push the iron stationery box onto the Lin - with a bang, the stationery box and the various colored pens inside were spread on the ground.

Only a wall away, Jongri, who was sleeping soundly, heard it. He opened his eyes, came out in his vest and pants, and went straight to the house of Xuecheng as soon as he went out. When Xuecheng saw his father coming, he shrank back in fright, and kept walking behind the wall. Zhong Li opened the toilet paper, picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, the picture could not be played, and there was no sound inside, and he suddenly became angry. Throw away the phone, and raise your right hand directly to play the school.

The child who was used to talking about it had already blocked his head with both hands when his father threw the mobile phone. Zhong Li saw that he didn't fight, and his anger didn't come out even more, grabbed the child's collar and pulled him to the bed, and after pulling him to the bed, he pressed Xuecheng on the bed, raised his left foot and stepped on the child's back to restrain him, grabbed the slippers of his left foot with his right hand, raised his hand and fell down fiercely.

Smack-

"I told you to get it! Good phone was broken by you! ”

Smack-

"Cheap thing!"

Smack-

"I'm telling you to make another mistake!"

Smack-

……

I hit it seven or eight times in one go, and I got out of breath and retracted my feet. Zhong Li turned around and took the phone and went to his house to fix it.

After a few minutes of hard work, Zhong Xuecheng, who had been beaten, slowly got up from the bed, slowly flattened the folded sheets, and then returned to his desk to continue wiping milk, throwing toilet paper, and smoking toilet paper...... The wiping action was so slow and quiet that people who saw it thought that there was no sound on the screen and that the speed of the picture was slowed down.

Mom doesn't come here anymore at work, grandpa also works on weekends, and my sister goes to college and goes far away...... Suddenly the world was torn apart and broken. Lonely and worried, the child finished wiping the table and hung the homework and textbooks on the windowsill. Looking at the cartoon alarm clock of the green frog, the minute hand went to the number nine, and the hour hand was almost twelve, he went downstairs, and according to the usual grandfather, brought out the meal that his grandfather had cooked last night, and hung it on the broken coffee table in the living room, and then went to boil hot water, and made soy milk for his father and himself to drink—cold meals and hot soy milk were the lunch of their father and son.

I don't know if Dad is still angry. When boiling hot water, Zhong Xuecheng stood straight next to the gas stove to prevent himself from making another mistake and being beaten again. After the hot water is boiled, he puts the kettle on the ground, then puts the large cup of sugar and soy milk powder and the large water bottle for cold boiled water on the ground, first brews the soy milk, and then stores the hot water. The kitchen table was too high for him to run, so he had to finish the pull on the ground

After the soy milk was stirred evenly, Zhong Xuecheng poured the large cup of hot soy milk into the bowl for a little - to drink it for himself, and then held the large cup of hot soy milk on the coffee table. When everything is ready, the child sits on a stool in the corner of the coffee table and waits for his father to come down for lunch. Zhong Xuecheng hopes that all his actions after spilling milk are perfect, will not be punished, can make up for his mistakes, and may even get a praise or two from his father.

At this moment, Zhong Li is lying on the bed, where is he repairing his mobile phone. He hit his son again, and he felt uncomfortable. Repenting while hurting has become a karmic obstacle that he can't get rid of and can't get around. When he was just playing Xuecheng, he didn't know how much effort he used, but he remembered that Xuecheng was lying quietly on his stomach, not humming or swords

Violence manipulates Zhongli like a devil, and every time he hits a child, he doesn't know what he's doing! He was even glad that he had only hit his ass and not some vital parts. It's okay - he comforted himself. The strange thing is that after a few minutes after each play, the child goes on doing his own thing like no one else - doing his homework, watching cartoons, or sitting there playing. This made Zhong Li secretly relieved, and even unexpectedly secretly happy, as if to prove that his shot was not so serious, at least Xuecheng did not show signs of pain here and there.

What is he doing? Zhong Li himself didn't know. He was so distressed that he was stunned alone in the house, and he felt that there was no child's physique to endure it. But at this moment, why did he lie on the bed and look at the flower board for a long time?

It must have been heavy.

He couldn't control himself.

Unquenchable anger is a disease, like love.

Except for Xuecheng himself, no one seems to know that Xuecheng always has bruises on his body. When he lived with his mother in Fuchun District, he always proposed to sleep alone, and the sensible child didn't want his mother to see his bruises after taking off his clothes, didn't want his mother to worry, and didn't want his mother to find out that he was disliked, neglected, and unloved by his father. When sleeping with his grandfather, he always avoided him for fear of itching, and always wore a tank top and shorts at home.

The grandfather and mother are not unaware. Usually after learning to fall asleep, the old man Zhong Neng always has to accompany the child for a while every night before going to bed. Touch his head and pat him on the shoulder, so that the doll whose limbs tremble and twitch from time to time after falling asleep can be comforted. Similarly, Hyosung, who has never communicated with anyone about this, is exactly the same as the child's grandfather. When Hakseung lived in Fuchun-gu, Hyosung always arranged for the child to live in his sister's room or sleep in the bed in her room. After falling asleep, Xuecheng never knew how uncomfortable it was for a mother to curl up and whine, or shake and hum. As a mother, Bao Xiaoxing used to sleeping quietly behind her son after he fell asleep, gently holding him, stroking his hair and arms, humming some songs he liked as a child, and returning to her bed after she fell into a deep sleep.

Whether it is Zhong Neng or Bao Xiaoxing, they understand this child's cowardice too well. Therefore, the old man always changes his tricks to make the baby laugh, make his grandson his favorite food, and buy what he loves to play; Hyosung gives peace and encouragement to the child, and uses action to show his son that only action can resolve sadness and change fate. But Zhong Li, who is a father, always thinks that instead of hurting, it is better to stop the harm separately. That time, when Xiaotang's sister was going to divorce, from the perspective of his son's learning, Zhong Li was willing.

His rage and violence seem to be directed primarily at Xuecheng alone, and if their father and son are separated, it may be a relief for Xuecheng. Zhongli can't control himself and always hurts his son. He is reluctant to give up his son, but he loves to fantasize about letting go of his studies. He is a contradiction, a contradiction that even he cannot understand. The only thing he knew very well was that once the words and deeds of the learned were out of his own grid, he would reach out uncontrollably and beat his son like a cat. Between altruism and self-interest, he naturally chooses the latter, but morally favors the former.

Gollum ...... The child who rolled the hoop rolled for an hour or two, the pink vest was already soaked, and Zhou Zhou's head was sweating. The adults on the side have long been tired of watching and listening, who wants the two to be tireless in pushing the iron around the circle. The old horse was secretly happy, proud that the toys of the older generation were so charming, and Gui Ying wanted to stop the child's reluctance to let it go.

Knock knock knock – knock knock. Someone was knocking on the door, it must be Zhou Zhou's mother who asked Zhou Zhou to go back to eat, Gui Ying thought so and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?" When I opened the door, I saw a strange man.

"Hey, hello! Sorry to bother, I'm from the eleventh floor. The man's voice was thick and confident.

"Uh...... What's wrong? Knowing that it was a neighbor downstairs, seeing that the person was not good-looking, Gui Ying was a little weak-hearted.

"I don't know what your family is doing! Our house is very quiet, like an electric drill, a trip, almost two o'clock has not stopped, the sound is very loud! Have you ever thought that someone downstairs is sleeping? I have elderly and pregnant women in my house! The man shouted angrily, attracting the two children and the boy who was watching videos in the house

"Uh...... It's not that big! It's just kids playing! Gui Ying replied truthfully.

"Not that big? I'm not that big, I'll come up? Would you like to go to my house and hear it? Or call someone from the property to come to your home and listen to it! The man's voice widened.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't realize it! Gui Ying bowed her head and apologized.

"It's not! It's going to move a little bit, do I need to come up? We are in a district, not to mention the upper and lower neighbors, it's really unbearable, you know! ”

"Yes, yes! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! There won't be any more! Gui Ying held on to the door and stared at the doorknob, apologizing again and again.

"Tell the kids to stop playing, or go to the lower part of the district to play!" The man pointed at Yangyang, and his voice was still there.

"Good, good!"

"Have a National Day...... Take a vacation, really......" The man turned away without saying hello.

Gui Ying closed the door and looked down at the two children. Yangyang and Zhou Zhou had a wrong look on their faces, and Gui Ying didn't have time to comfort them, so she only listened to Zaizai: "I made a lot of noise early in the morning, and no one listened!" Look, get into trouble! Tsai stretched out his arm and pointed straight at Yangyang.

Gui Ying, who didn't take it seriously, ran to the kitchen - the stove was boiling soup, Tsai turned around and went back to the room, and Zhou Zhou went straight to his toys to think about continuing to play. Who wants to be pointed at twice He Yiyang's self-esteem was seriously violated, and he cried loudly.

"Ahhh Tears flowed for a long time.

When the crowd heard the sound, they hurriedly turned around, only to realize that the person who walked at the end was extremely aggrieved and cried menacingly.

"Oh, why are you crying! Don't don't, it's not your fault, it's your mother's fault, it's your grandfather's fault......" Gui Ying wiped her tears and comforted.

"Tsk! It's so embarrassing in this city! The old horse came over and stood on the periphery, looking at the baby and crying, feeling unhappy.

"Don't cry! Cry in two sentences, how will you mix with society in the future! Tsai teased.

"Yangyang, don't cry, let's go downstairs next time, okay!" Zhou Zhou stroked Yangyang's back, imitating Da Rao's way to comfort his good friend.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you two to play somewhere else, okay?" The old horse was condescending, leaned over and touched Yangyang's head.

"Na...... Grandpa Ma, can you call me next time you play with hoops? "Zhou Zhou cares about the topics he cares about.

"Yes, you can! Are you going to play with Yangyang? The old horse smiled.

"Don't cry, don't cry, mother's heart, aren't you ......"

From grandfather to mother, from brother to good friend, the four of them took turns to comfort He Yiyang, wiping tears and giving candy, coaxing and giving toys with money, holding them high in their arms and diverting their attention with their faces...... It's really a treasure held in the palm of her hand, not like the one who doesn't cry or make trouble, and is so mature that he scares Rao Zhong to learn.

"Your uncle will come over in the afternoon, I may not be there, you entertain your uncle!" After lunch at one o'clock, Gui Ying arranged tasks for her son.

"Does my uncle still need to entertain?"

"Tsk! Your grandfather is in need, your grandfather is not in need, prevent him from bickering! Gui Ying finished glancing at the old man.

"Hey, it's a pity that I won't be a mediator of the court in the future! I'm so young and experienced in a hundred battles, I really can't go to the emotional column that my aunt watches to adjust family problems for others, and it turns out that mediation is also a profession! After the boy, the two of them laughed.

"When will Daddy come back?" Yangyang's eyes asked her mother longingly.

"In the evening, I came back after work in the evening!"

"Oh!" The girl nodded and pouted. Grandpa was always like this, but after Dad got off work at night, she rarely saw Daddy.

"I'll call your uncles Minmin, Xingxia, and Zhong Neng in the afternoon, and ask them to come over to eat and drink if they have nothing to do!" Old Ma Chong Guiying.

"Yes, then I'll book a big private room, but Xuemei's grandfather is at work!" Gui Ying worried.

"Don't care! When people are old, they can get together once and less often, and I see that he is not so busy with work in the afternoon. ”

Gui Ying drove to the neighborhood in the afternoon to find a restaurant, a birthday banquet, and by the way, she went to find the red Tang costume worn by the old man for his birthday, and went there for several hours. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Xingbang came sweating profusely and with a big bag, and the boy usually chatted and joked with his uncle, while the old horse lay on the rocking chair and played with Yangyang.

"Uncle, stay a little longer this time! My dad went to work, my mom and I went to my grandmother's house in Hunan, my grandpa and Yangyang are over seventy and the other is not seven years old, how do you and him live - order takeout? Stuck at home? If only you were there, you could take care of Yangyang and take care of my grandfather, and take them out to play when you are free! "Even Tsai Tsai is also matching the father and son.

Xingbang shook the ashes of his cigarette and glanced at the old man not far away, and saw that the old man did not react, so he said: "Okay." ”

"Great! With you to take care of them, so that my parents can rest assured that they both of them! "It's really a mediator, and one mouth can be effective.

"Have you bought a ticket to Hunan?" Xingbang asked.

"I bought it, but the location is far away, and it's good that my mother can buy it on National Day!"

"Hmm!"

The two nephews and uncles chatted idly, and the idleness revealed the joy and relaxation of the festival.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Bao Xiaotang, who had been waiting at home for most of the time, received a call from Zhu Hao, and gathered with a box and Bao Hehao.

"Didn't you leave in the morning? I got up early in the morning and left now! Xiaotang smiled and complained.

"Sorry dear, I've been checking the route of the road trip in the morning, I was driving with my buddy, he quarreled, I waited and waited, but people didn't go!"

"So, just the two of us?"

"No! One pair has already set off, and two more are in Guangzhou, and it is estimated that they have also set off! We're all left! Hao explained as he carried his luggage.

"From Shenzhen to Kunming, it seems to be very far!" Xiaotang was melancholy.

"It's okay, it's noon tomorrow! National Day self-driving tour, which one does not waste some time on the road! Let's go! ”

After the two got into the car, fastened their belts, and set off for Yunnan.

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