Wei Qingyang has had enough of so much, Wei Mu makes him angry when he has nothing to do, and her actions from time to time really make him feel depressed and helpless.

It's better not to come back for this year, Wei Qingyang once again had this idea.

"I ask you if you have any problems with us, why don't you eat the food your father gave you?"

When the porcelain bowl just smashed on Wei Qingyang's body, a trace of distress flashed in Wei's mother's eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by the anger caused by Wei Qingyang's unforgiving attitude in her eyes.

She didn't understand why her son, who used to be close to him, suddenly became such a rebellious appearance, obviously he had already passed the rebellious period.

"Because I don't want to eat it, is it okay?" Wei Qingyang doesn't have a good attitude towards Wei's mother, and he doesn't even bother to do superficial work now.

There is only one layer of home clothes he is wearing today, and the strength of his mother is not either, and he still has a faint pain when he hits his body.

"No, I don't want to eat, how did I eat just now? You have to give me a law," Wei Mu pushed away the hand that Wei Father stretched out to persuade her to dissipate her anger, and said unrelentingly.

"Okay, then I'll do it, don't be angry when you hear it."

Fu Mo looked at Wei Qingyang's somewhat cynical and even angry look, and quietly pushed the chair back and shrunk back.

The battlefield situation was too intense, and she had to save her life reasonably.

"I just dislike it, okay," Wei Qingyang stretched out his hand to stop Wei's mother's thoughts, "I don't dislike Qinghe or Dad, I just dislike your gaze on that shrimp when Dad gave me vegetables just now." ”

"I feel sick and panicked."

After Wei Qingyang finished, he went directly into the room and locked the door.

Half a minute later, the mobile phone in Fu Hao's pocket vibrate.

Time passed little by little, and the express delivery that had been stopped because of the Spring Festival returned to normal, and the long-awaited live broadcast equipment for Wei Qingyang and Fu Wei was also moved upstairs by the two of them.

"What did you buy," asked Wei Mu as she stood at the kitchen door, spatula in her hand.

"My brother bought it straight..."Fu Weisheng replied, but before she finished speaking, Wei Qingyang picked it up for her.

"The live broadcast equipment I bought, what, do you have an opinion?"

Wei Qingyang put things on the ground and asked with his hands on his hips.

"It's useless to have an opinion, I bought it with my own money, you don't care."

As soon as he finished, he picked up his things again, and when he passed by Wei's mother, he glanced at her maliciously, looking like you can help me.

"You..." Mother Wei pinched the spatula and wanted to teach him something, but when she thought of Father Wei's words to her, her mouth closed unconvinced.

Father Wei talked to him a lot about how to ease the relationship between her and Wei Qingyang, and the one that Father Wei emphasized was forbearance.

Hold back not to lose your temper, and not to find Wei Qingyang's stubble.

And she didn't hold back this time, but fortunately, she stopped the loss in time, and didn't look for Wei Qingyang again, but watched Wei Qingyang close the door, and there was a thin anti-lock sound.

"Brother, come on."

Wei Qingyang was still assembling the live broadcast equipment, and Fu Wei sat aside and called him.

has gone around and gone through so many things, delayed for so long, and I don't know if Wei Qingyang can become popular at the end of the college entrance examination.

"Well, don't worry, I'll do my best," Wei Qingyang looked at Fu Mo and smiled gently.

If he wants to gain anything during this period of time, it is probably that he wants to open it.

He can't be without money, and he has no education, he has endured the hardship of distributing flyers, and he is still willing to play games live compared to the hard work he will have in the future.

It's a fun game.

The live broadcast equipment is not difficult to install, but it has only been more than a while, and the same bracket as the live broadcast equipment that was smashed by Wei's mother has been released, and Wei Qingyang has also started his live broadcast of the game after more than a month.

…

Things are getting back on track little by little, and Wei Qingyang hasn't been live for long before he ushers in the start of his third year of high school.

"School starts tomorrow, do you want to go out and have some fun today?" Wei Qingyang patted Fu Tao's head and asked affectionately.

"No, I still want to read the book for a while," Fu Wei shook her head, and continued to read silently at the dense text on the book.

Fu Mo wanted to study, and Wei Qingyang was not easy to disturb, he thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the supermarket downstairs to buy you some snacks you like, and comfort you?" ”

"Okay, I want seaweed twist."

Because of the recent relationship with Wei's mother, Wei Qingyang rarely eats the snacks prepared by Wei's mother, but goes to the district supermarket to buy them and eat them in the room, so as not to pick any thorns in Wei's mother.

He went out the door with the key, and as soon as he got off the elevator, he sensed something was wrong.

Someone seems to be staring at him?

This feeling lasted until he returned from buying something from the supermarket, and it gradually changed from "seemingly" to "definitely".

The figure following him appeared in the bright spot, and in front of him, there were a few more people.

"Yo, finally went downstairs to buy something? We've been waiting for you for a long time," the leader of the five people in front of him clenched his fists and said with a smile.

"Pang Bin? What are you going to do," Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, feeling that the matter was a little serious.

Pang Bin and this group of people are not good.

More than a dozen people forced Wei Qingyang into a corner, and Pang Bin slowly answered Wei Qingyang's previous question, "What am I doing, of course I am beating you." ”

The group of people behind him also coaxed, "Well, aren't we necessarily doing something to you besides beating you?" ”

"Don't be disgusting, if my mom knew I was interested in such a person, wouldn't she have to skin me?"

"Actually, we don't have much to do, mainly to get revenge, you know? Do you know revenge, a dead thing that cheats," the words are a boy with a plane head, Wei Qingyang recognizes him, his name is Zhang Qingfeng.

He also knew that this Zhang Qingfeng was one of the people who bought the answer with him last time to cheat. After the people in the cheating group were exposed by him one by one, he seemed to drop out of school.

Thinking of this, Wei Qingyang lowered his eyelids, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

One dropped out of school because of a fight with him, and the other dropped out of school because he was exposed for cheating with him, even if the remaining ten people don't have any direct hatred for him, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this time.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense with him, go straight to it," Pang Bin took the lead, and more than a dozen people gathered around Wei Qingyang's side and began to punch and kick Wei Qingyang in various ways.

In addition to the sound of fists and feet falling on Wei Qingyang's body, in this inconspicuous corner of the district, there are all kinds of scolding.

"Cheap."

"Whistleblower waste."

"Beat Lao Tzu and forced Lao Tzu to drop out of school, you are the same as your mother, it's really not a good thing."

The pain in his body continued, Wei Qingyang was surrounded by a group of people, he was powerless to resist at all, he could only hold his head in his hands, looking forward to a miracle in his heart:

If only someone came.