Chapter Ninety-Seven: Well!

Seventeen listened to the story of him and the dog, in Hu Hansheng's life, there was no dog, only the child, the sad thing is that he also didn't know anything about the child, as if the dog was born in this world to go through a journey, suffered hardships, lost his life, and went back, as for where to go, he couldn't say.

Seventeen originally thought that he would hate Hu Hansheng, after all, when he was still ignorant, he had already regarded him as an enemy, he expected that meeting him must be tense, but now that people are standing in front of him, he misses Gousheng so much, Gousheng's eyes are very similar to his father, I dare not imagine that a person like Hu Hansheng also has such bright eyes.

The black and red hairband was floating in the wind, the son was dressed in a black robe, and his eyebrows were dyed with a few traces of frost, Hu Hansheng looked at it, and his eyes were inexplicably moist.

If his wife is still there, if she can see the young man in front of her, she will definitely laugh and joke with him, "Look at that son, it doesn't look like you in the past, stubborn, you can't pull it back, and my doll will grow like him in the future." ”

She would also laugh and joke with the son: "Childe, my doll is about to come out, I see how good you are, tell my doll to look at it twice, and ask him to look as handsome as you." ”

When Childe leaves, she will say, "Thank you, Childe!" Childe is well. ”

She often talks about "well", and she hopes that everything is okay so that she can feel at ease.

He also wants his wife Mo Nian, I hope that everything is fine in this world, and when he comes, he can finally return you to a peaceful and prosperous world, if she can hear it, she will let the breeze carry her away, and everything in the world will be fine.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the sound of wooden planks breaking, and Seventeen looked back, and a puff of dust rose in the air, crushed by the drizzle.

I don't know what I thought, he turned his head and said to Hu Hansheng: "My lord, you lost!" That smile, laughing so mischievously.

Hu Hanshan shook his head and walked in the direction of the house, "Young man! Never speak too soon. ”

Seventeen raised his eyebrows absently, got up and followed him, the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder, and walked with him in the rain.

The two walked in silence, and after a pause, as if they suddenly remembered something, they walked back, took the official hat that Hu Hansheng had just placed on the stone, and handed it to him.

Seeing this, Hu Hansheng was stunned for a moment, then took the hat, and Seventeen glanced at his outstretched hand, and the official hat he handed out shrank back, Hu Hansheng's hand froze in place, looking at him suspiciously, seeing that he was staring intently at the scar on his hand, and covered it with his sleeve without a trace.

"The dog has this on his back!"

Hu Hansheng listened, subconsciously clenched his fists, and lowered his head, "It's different, it's different!" ”

There is only one word "Sheng" on the back of the dog, and the wound on his hand is intricate, with knife wounds and scalded wounds, layer by layer, covering the word "Sheng" at the bottom, and it is impossible to see the light.

Hu Hansheng was about to say something, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Yu'an standing at the door, was silent, and then bowed respectfully to him, and Xiao Yu'an also returned a salute to him.

Seventeen watched from a distance, threw the umbrella in his hand into his hand, used some skill, saw the angle, and Xiao Yu'an grabbed it as soon as he grabbed it.

This is not the red plum umbrella he is used to, but a big black umbrella that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, I don't know what I thought, Xiao Yu'an looked at the umbrella in his hand and suddenly laughed, and looked at Seventeen with a mockery.

It is said that Seventeen is thick-skinned, he really didn't feel uncomfortable at all, let him look at it, with a look, Xiao Yu'an understood what he meant, opened the umbrella, and quietly guarded the door of the house.

"You're not from the same world as him." Hu Hanshan said suddenly, his tone unusually firm.

Of course, Seventeen knew that they were not from the same world, but in this world, aren't they in a difficult situation? Instead of making others embarrassed themselves, it is better to torture yourself enough first.

He and Xiao Yu'an, from childhood to adulthood, all the life trajectories do not coincide in any place, their thoughts, their behaviors and things are all different, they are kings and soldiers, and they are naturally not people from the same world.

Hu Hansheng knew that he understood, but he didn't know if he didn't admit it, this is the world of young people, and the emperor is right, they really can't intervene.

"Have you ever thought about forgiveness?" Seventeen looked at the busy people in the house in the distance, as if he had inadvertently spoken.

"Atonement?" Hu Hansheng, mocking background. The tone was so shocked, even the two mustaches had a little smile, "Atonement? That's what I did when I was younger, and that's what I did. ”

Said about the wound on the hand.

"Do you regret it?"

"I didn't regret it at the time, but when I thought about it later, I just did it for myself, and I don't know what I was pretentious, maybe I was trying to move myself."

What he said was not wrong, he did bring a lot of psychological comfort to himself at that time because of his actions, and reduced a lot of burden.

But then I thought about it, if he hadn't drawn so much at Gousheng, Gousheng wouldn't have had to suffer this catastrophe at all, so that he didn't dare to look at his hand later, for fear of his friends asking, so he used many methods to cover it up. ”

Over the years, because he was in a high position, no one dared to ask him how this injury came about.

It was when Gousheng came back from the ghost gate again, he drank wine at night, and in a daze, he hit a soldering iron and engraved it on Gousheng's back, and he carved the word "Sheng" without thinking about it at that time.

After abandoning the dog, he often couldn't sleep comfortably at night, always dreaming that the dog was alive, asking him to hug him, and woke up at night. The face is always moist. And since then. Never dreamed of seeing his wife again.

I don't know what the psychology is. She looked at the iron. Suddenly, I thought. Try it. It's all what it's like to be a dog. Lao Tzu twitched. It was printed on the back of his hand.

It hurts to death. Don't say it's a child. He is the one who has been through such suffering. I also find it difficult.

Needless to say, the humidity knows what this is like. No one can understand the human heart better than him. Blue.

Suddenly there was the cry of a child in the house. Hu Hansan applied for a meal. Look over there. His face turned pale. Make it headed. I knew that my guess was right.

"The kids? Is it after life and death? 17 The desert asked.

There is no conflict of interest between them. Hu Hansheng is not afraid to tell him. I've even been trying to find someone to listen to. He had been suppressed for too long. Even if it's in a violent way. No one relieved him.

It was the second year of the dog's death. Relying on the reputation he has slowly accumulated, he also has a little real power in his hands, and he no longer wants to do things without merit like before, and gradually has the right to speak.

But it was not enough, so he set his mind on the penguin on the street, and Po was the first child he adopted. Very clever. Even Geng Geng's appearance is also pleasing.

But the bad habit of being a beggar can't be broken. Once he took him to the lake to play, there were a few adults of the same rank at the accompanying point, he actually stole a purse of the accompanying adult, and showed off to him with a grin, and then the adult came over, causing him to make a big ugly, causing his peers to laugh, and some people said that he taught bad children.

He kept a smile on his face, but his heart was angry. Take that short whip as soon as you get home. Started beating him, leaving no room in his hands.

Po knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying and begging him to let her go, but she never shouted again. However, listening to her cry, he became more and more excited. The strength of the hand is unabated. Ay. He even grabbed her neck with his hand.

Fortunately, he still had a little sanity at the time, and he didn't beat anyone to death. But something opened a gap. It's never going to come back.

Since then. Po began to fear him and did not dare to approach him. looked at her shrinking and looked at her even more anxious. There is no good look on the face either. Once he does something wrong. Started punching and kicking. But in front of outsiders, he is still a kind father.

But there will come times when you can't control it. He suffered a loss in the court and did not dare to vent. You can only relieve boredom by drinking. Po watched from afar and didn't dare to approach him. As soon as he saw its timid appearance, he remembered that the dog had summoned him.

Maybe it's because he looks too scary. Po refused to come over, he was angry. After operating the wine jug, he walked towards him, and Bao couldn't avoid it, and he fainted directly with blood coming out of his hand.

When he saw the blood on his forehead, he didn't panic at all, but became more and more excited. Kick her hard in the lower abdomen. Told him to get up and beg for mercy, but Po didn't move. The more he shouted, the angrier he became. Pick up the short film and start greeting him. I don't know how much hard she used to wake up. Po is dead. He was beaten by him. I can't see the face clearly.

Only then did he feel scared. Kneeling and begging Po to wake up. It may be that Po was too scared, and he still didn't open his eyes after all.

So far. He didn't panic either. Instead, force yourself to calm down. Zhang Tao was buried in the backyard of the ancestral hall. No one dared to enter the ancestral hall, and naturally no one would find out.

He pretended that Po was lost and mobilized everyone to go out to find it. Ran for two days. There was no result, so I did it. So, the people began to talk about him again. Like mayflies. but they took pity on him all the more.

For Bao's death, he didn't feel a little guilty in his heart. Instead. A bit of a loss. The suffocating feeling that had been holding him down was back. He can't wait to find an outlet.

So he pretended to be Shi Deng Mingyue. Hidden in. Kyoto or the suburbs are not scattered, but in fact, they are looking for the right person. The main thing is to set your eyes on the suburbs. Quietly abduct the child.

He also bought a house on the South Street beggar. The appearance of the ghost house in the article. Don't let anyone step in.

And that out of the house is the only unsolved thing in his heart. There he can ignore it. Livelihood. Not for the sake of face. Even life and death can be disregarded. Completely release the violent factor in your heart.

Accumulated over the years. The house has become a famous haunted house, and more and more beggars are dying at his hands. At first, he'll have an urgency card. And then I slowly got used to it.

As for Hu Yongsheng. He never thought of taking him as a adopted son. He was at the time. Bad in a group of kids. He was the only one who told him, thank you. He took her in his arms. And he put his hand around his neck. Zhang head rested on his shoulder. At that moment, she had a sense of familiarity that she hadn't felt for a long time. It's like the way the dog hugged his neck back then.

It was such a move that made her tempted to accept him as a righteous son.

He's not like everyone else, he's never hit her. It can even be said that she has been taking care of her and supporting him. Later, he helped him to become the position of the household waiter.

Hu Yongsheng listened to him very much, no matter what he said or did. Even if it's wrong. He will also support it. This gave him a feeling of indescribability and made him less irritable. I also began to learn to let go of myself.

Later, Hu Yong died. The only thing he didn't understand in his heart was gone. The hidden elements of violence are also slowly pouring out. He began to want to hit people uncontrollably again, and the attack became heavier and heavier each time, more than before.

When the dog was born as his child. She begged from the Bodhisattva day and night. Pray for the safe birth of this child. Later, he prayed that the child would live. Later, he prayed that the child would be smart and not a fool.

But the bodhisattva was unwilling to bless them with responsibility. I don't know where I heard about the Southwest. The legend of the little ghost doll hit him with the idea. In the morning, when he was a child, he had thought a thousand times about using this little ghost doll. But. Your sister stood in front of the ancestral hall and looked at his wife's tablet, and he put it down again.

After the dog gave birth to not his child. He put the little ghost doll in the temple. He doesn't believe in bodhisattvas. So he smashed the temple of the Bodhisattva. hollowed out the bodhisattva's mind. Let the bodhisattvas watch how it tortures the children.

He is such a ruthless person. Even if he knew he was wrong. But he still stubbornly used his own way to the Bodhisattva. Like the way of the world. Declare war.

17Listen quietly. Hu Hansheng spoke calmly, as if it was not his past. But her words were so ethereal. It seems to be reminiscing. Drinking again is repentance.

He was repentant, and he also said that he used to be a kind man.

17 never thought about it. He resented people all his life for having such a life. He blamed him, but he clinged to him. This is a poor man. It can even be said that she is a person who has been teased by the heavens.

He didn't know what he would become.

"Dogsheng is lucky to have met you! It's a blessing for him! Hu Hansheng finally said.

Listen up. 17 I don't know how to react. The dog was born not because he met him, but because his father abandoned his luck. If it weren't for meeting him, he might have lived longer.

"No, he won't live longer than he did. He won't meet anyone else who is willing to be his daddy. He's a fool after all. ”

The dog was born with an impatience, and he didn't live long. He's a fool, no one is his father, so he met such a young man. What a blessing.

But Seventeen didn't think so, how lucky he was to meet the dog.

It was the dog who gave Seventeen the beginning of his life, so that he could meet his little lady, the young man, and give the name Seventeen its true meaning.

Now, because the dog gave birth to him, he lived a completely different life from the past, with the share that the dog gave birth to.

This is Hu Hansheng's life. Every path he took again was a dead end. Heaven was merciless to her, and she never let herself go. I don't know whether to hate him or not. It's just that if he can go back to that time, he can meet her. He was willing to say to her, "All right! ”

May the father be born in a peaceful and prosperous world in the next life, and the child will babble and learn to speak, and call his father clearly.

So, well!