Six o'clock in the morning.

Lao Wang's family got up early and prepared a table of meals, and Lao Wang's breakfast was not very similar to other people's families.

Because it is made into a table of oily meat dishes, the staple food is rice mixed with millet stuffy grains and rice.

This kind of meal is generally a meal of hard work or working on the construction site, and it is good to have the strength to work when you are full, and you may not have time to do it at noon, so you are full of thieves.

Although it is easy to fall into stomach problems when eating like this, it is better to have no way to make a living for the family than to starve to death without money.

Lao Wang doesn't have to worry too much about his work now, but he has an unlucky son who makes him worry about it every day, beating up his classmates at school today, making trouble in the teacher's classroom today, and "accidentally" smashing the classroom glass tomorrow.

The teacher didn't look for him for a day, and he had to call Lao Wang early the next day.

Lao Wang's daughter-in-law died early, and in addition to her son, there is also a seventy-year-old mother at home, and this old mother's doting on her grandson can be said to be beyond the sky. Every time Lao Wang started to beat his son, his son just shouted, grandma and my father wanted to beat me, and the old mother rushed out of the door and scolded Lao Wang for being unfilial to protect his grandson behind him.

To do it or not is a very complex issue.

But no matter if the child really wants to go to heaven, he knows that today is a holiday, and yesterday he led his childhood sweetheart, Fang Xin, and secretly allowed the neighbor's old Liu family's daughter to play until midnight before going home.

Lao Wang said to the old mother who was helping to clean up the pot in the kitchen: "Mom, you go and call your eldest grandson, it's time to eat."

"Hey, I'll call."

After all, the old lady is old, and the aisle is a little limping, but when she thinks of her grandson, she can endure any illness, how can she say that a child without a mother is really bitter.

"Big grandson, big grandson, get up and eat."

Although they live in a bungalow, but the house is abundant, there are three people, one person and one bedroom, the old lady walked through the lower room and stood in front of the door of the eldest grandson's bedroom and knocked on the door and shouted.

The voice of a young man in the room who was tired of talking: "Don't eat!" Don't eat! I'm going to sleep more. ”

"Get up and eat some, eat more or less, breakfast is good for your stomach." The old lady did not get angry because she was closed, and persuaded her grandson to come out for dinner.

"Don't eat, I don't eat, don't bother me!"

"The eldest grandson is obedient, you eat, grandma will give you fifty yuan, and when your father leaves, let you go out to play."

"Really?"

"Really, really, when did grandma lie to you?"

"Okay, I'll get up right away when I'm dressed."

"Hey, okay, my grandson is so obedient."

In fact, it is not difficult to find that most adolescent children are close to their grandmothers, either they have lived with their grandmothers since they were young, or their grandmothers bought computers and installed WiFi, or they secretly gave him money.

After the old lady finished speaking, she hobbled back to the living room.

Ten minutes later, the grandson was covered with miscellaneous hair, and he was dyed yellow, with a red tower in his mouth, and walked to the living room while tying his trouser belt.

When Lao Wang saw his son, he was angry, and opened his mouth to scold: "You pinch your cigarette for me!"

"Cut, pinch, pinch."

The grandson indignantly spat the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out with his slipper-wearing toes, fastened his trouser belt and sat on a chair.

"Look at you for a day, what kind of stuff, and then quickly dye your hair back for me, as if it wasn't human."

The more Lao Wang looked at his son's hair and big dark circles, as well as his little face, the more angry he became, and he didn't have the heart to eat, so he slapped his hand on the table and scolded on the spot.

"What does it have to do with you whether I'm a human or a ghost, you have to give me money to dye your hair! What do you say if you don't have money? Hurry up and give me the money, I'll have to go out in a while! How did you become a dad? ”

Obviously, this son has talked back to his father, and he doesn't care about asking for money.

"Why don't you Gabbati that good man die! Didn't you just give you two hundred yesterday? Are you gaha? ”

"I asked my classmates to watch a movie, can't I?"

"What kind of family are you, you watch movies? Why are you so capable? ”

"Why can't I watch movies? No! What are you going to do? Quarrel with me early in the morning, and you want TM to die?!"

"You're going to tell me again?!"

"What can I do if I tell you one more thing? Are you going to die? Alzheimer's! ”

"I'm going to kill you as an unfilial son, and I dare to talk to you like this."

"Then you can kill me quickly, I've lived enough anyway."

The father and son were arguing at the dinner table with their necks and glaring, and the old lady couldn't intervene if she wanted to reach out and persuade her.

"Your TM's ......"

The old king stood up angrily, looked around to find a company to do something, picked up the rolling pin that was placed under the table and was about to beat his son.

"If you have the ability, you will be killed, if you don't have the ability, don't whine scum!"

"Say a word, you wait there, I have to kill you today!"

Lao Wang waved a rolling pin and shot his son's head, and he was so angry that he was really not afraid of breaking the child.

"You just have something to do with your family."

His son estimated that he had been beaten a lot, so he casually dodged the blow, and then flipped the table with both hands without hesitation, still mocking Lao Wang.

"You...... You...... You ......"

Lao Wang watched the table overturned, and a table of food that he had worked so hard to make was sprinkled on the ground, and his heart, which was faintly aching, was worrying this time, and he was panting for fear of fainting directly in the next second.

"I ...... I...... I...... What the hell can you call!"

His son's mood today is even more excited than Lao Wang, he used to admit cowardice after the first blow at most, but today it seems that he will not give up until he dies.

"Stop arguing! Stop arguing! Eldest grandson, stop and admit your mistake to your father. The old lady hugged the back of the old queen and stopped the old king from rushing up to beat the child, and she could only persuade the father and son helplessly.

Some middle-aged men will have more face than when they were young and frivolous before, forced by the helplessness of society, the desire for money, the success or failure of business, relatives and friends compare with each other, self-esteem may swell at any time, and they are also extremely trampled on by others.

Besides, Lao Wang is not a very successful man, let alone a successful father, and of course his son is not a qualified son.

The old king often brought the anger from the outside home, and did not dare to sprinkle on the old one, so he sprinkled on the small one, and accumulated cracks over the years, I don't know if it was because of this incident, which led to a complete outbreak, and a rolling pin fell at his son.

The dough was smashed right on the bridge of his son's nose, and blood gushed down his nostrils.

"If my mom is here, can you still do this to me?"

His son wiped a handful of snot and blood, glared at Lao Wang with indifferent eyes, put down an ambiguous word, turned around and ran out.

One more minute not wanting to stay in this house.

"Just do it!"

The old lady let go of the hand tied to Lao Wang's waist, reprimanded Lao Wang without turning her head, and went out to chase her eldest grandson.

"Run! There's quirky!"

"Huh? Something is talking, ahhhh ”

Lao Wang's son just ran out of the door two steps when he heard a sentence that came from nowhere, after saying this sentence, his body began to tremble inexplicably, and an embarrassed expression began to appear on his face, and his limbs opened and closed as if he was doing radio gymnastics, and he wailed non-stop.

A black qi gushed out of his brain, and was about to fly towards the sky, but a fierce evil wind was born out of thin air and blew everywhere.

The old lady, who happened to have bad legs and legs, but ran desperately, was blown down by a sudden evil wind and planted on the ground.

"Bang dang."

It just so happened that the back of her head hit the ground first, and it just so happened that there was an extremely hard stone at the back of her head.

"Uh......"

The old lady lay on the ground and felt only sharp pain and coldness, and before she lost consciousness, she heard her grandson calling her, and wanted to look up at her grandson again, but she couldn't lift her head.

Let's sleep, wake up and look at my grandson, but people are naughty, it's not bad in nature.

"Grandma!"

When the grandson came to his senses, his grandmother was about to faint, and a large amount of oozing blood was flowing from under his head, and he had to call out the last thing he wanted to call in the past few years: "Dad!" Father! Come and see grandma!"

At this time, the word dad seems to be so dependent.