Chapter 122: Don't forget each other
Those stormy nights were the most powerless moments in his life, and every time he thought about it, he couldn't forget how he shrank in the corner and shivered.
He doesn't like himself who is weak and has no ability to fight back.
"My mother has laundry every day, but she can only take care of the two of them, and she can ...... when she reads."
Since such an accident happened in the family, Meng Shi made up his mind to train his son to become a talent. Because only when he becomes an official can he get back the seized family property and seek justice for the wrongs suffered by the mother.
For this reason, she, a talented lady who has hardly done heavy work, carried the burden of life on her thin shoulders, gritted her teeth and sent her son to the school.
For this reason, she is willing to do any dirty work, and in just a few years, her original black hair has turned gray, and she has aged more than ten years.
Seeing her go out before dawn every day, and only dragging her tired steps home at night, Song Jing's little heart was more uncomfortable than being bullied and bullied by her classmates in the school.
Later, he didn't go home immediately after school, because he knew that Meng Shi would not go back so early, so he went to those small restaurants to wash dishes and dishes.
At first, no one wanted him, after all, such a young child.
was rejected again and again, Song Jing came to the door again and again, and even didn't want money to be brushed for a while, and the owner of a restaurant couldn't bear it, so he finally nodded.
He brushed the dishes for a few years, and gradually got bigger, and he did a lot of miscellaneous work, and even did coolies.
Ji Yu listened to the mixed tastes.
But all living beings are suffering, and the words of comfort are too pale, and she can see that Song Jing is not asking for comfort by opening her old wounds.
"Your mother is amazing, and you, too."
Although she has not seen Meng Shi yet, it is rare to rely on the fact that she insists on letting Song Jing study no matter how hard and tired she is.
Song Jing nodded, "That's why I have to work harder, she has worked hard for half her life, and she always has to let her spend her old age in peace." ”
In fact, since beating her husband and leaving, she was slandered and expelled by her husband's relatives, and under repeated stimulation, Meng's temperament has also changed.
Most of the time it's okay, but at night, she hugged Song Jing and cried non-stop, and Song Jing was slightly unsatisfactory to her, so she had to beat and scold.
The most serious one, Song Jing still remembers it.
During that time, he only cared about going to the restaurant to do odd jobs, and his homework fell badly, after Meng Shi found out, he took a flat pole and went directly to the school, pulled him out of the house, dragged him to the ground, and picked up the flat pole and beat him without a head or face.
Surrounded by children of the same age watching the excitement, Song Jing felt more ashamed than pain, and hugged his head and begged for mercy for the first time in his life.
He begged Meng to stop fighting.
But Meng Shi was like a demon, and he was talking to himself about things that no one could understand, and he was even more ruthless.
The force seemed to beat him to death.
Song Jing couldn't even care about his shame, he shouted his mother one after another, rolling on the ground in pain, and in the end he struggled and was gone, lying on the ground motionless, Meng still didn't stop.
The older students noticed that something was wrong and ran to call the master, only to stop Meng.
When the doctor arrived, he uncovered his bloody clothes and showed a miserable expression.
I didn't have a piece of good meat in my body, I was beaten unconscious.
Such a young child, how can a mother be so ruthless.
Later, his tablemate told him that Meng Shi was stunned for a moment after being stopped, and then suddenly threw the flat pole, howled and threw himself on him, and asked sharply who beat her son like this.
The table mate also said, "We all think your mother is like a crazy woman." ”
Then Song Jing had a hard fight with his only good friend at the time, and the two didn't say a word for many years.
After the doctor treated the wound, Song Jing was carried back to the place where he lived, and he had a high fever that night, and he had intermittent convulsions and convulsions, and he couldn't live.
I didn't expect him to have a big life, so he survived.
Meng Shi guarded him all night, and when he saw him open his eyes, he slapped himself in the face.
She already knew from others that her son was beaten by herself, and she almost beat her
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Died his own son.
Song Jing propped up his injured body to stop him, and the mother and son hugged their heads and cried.
Since then, Song Jing has begun to pay extra attention and try not to step on her minefield.
But Meng's situation is getting worse and worse, and he can't control his emotions more and more.
Sometimes just reading a book and not having time to answer, she can touch her sensitive nerves, and she will be furious when she is caught off guard, and then beat Song Jing.
After beating and scolding, he looked at his son's injuries, and continued to cry and repent.
Gradually, Song Jing became numb, and he saw clearly, no matter how perfect he was, no matter how leaky it was, it was useless.
He has new wounds and old wounds, and he hasn't gotten through them all.
Meng Shi is also used to it, and the more he fights, the more comfortable he becomes, and he will no longer cry and say sorry later.
Song Jing also wondered if she was really sick, or if she was just annoyed because she couldn't find fault with herself, or if she was angry outside.
He felt that he had become a tool for Meng to vent his emotions.
Meng Shi said that all her sins and sufferings were because of him. Everything she does is for his good. He's going to be jailed
Remember it, never forget it.
Song Jing didn't forget, so he never resisted.
Before he set foot on his career, this was the only thing he could do for Meng.
So he didn't dare to be weak and didn't dare to make himself sick, because he didn't have the money to see a doctor.
Fortunately, the odd jobs and coolies he did were more or less physically exercised. And in order to recover as soon as possible after being beaten, he developed the habit of getting up early every day to hike the mountain.
But there is no need to say this to Ji Yu.
only smiled and said, "The sky will descend on me, how can I do it without honing my body in advance?" ”
Ji Yu knew that there must be something else hidden behind his smile, but she didn't ask.
Just reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "It's all over." ”
Everyone has a past that they don't want to face, others can't fully empathize, and only yourself can heal yourself.
She had heard a passage. Happy people heal their lives by childhood. The unfortunate man, with a lifetime to heal childhood.
Compared with Song Jing, she is at least lucky, because in the first thirteen years of her life, she saved enough warmth to heal the rest of her life.
I only hope that Song Jing's future road will be smooth sailing, and he will be able to harvest a lot of love and warmth to heal himself.
"Let's go, future bigwig!" Ji Yu joked with him, and then said in a mysterious tone, "Seriously, we share weal and woe together, and we can be regarded as people with friendship, why don't I send you six words?" ”
Song Jing was curious, "Listen to me." ”
"Don't forget each other."
There was silence in the snow for a while, and then two strings of laughter rang out, and the gloomy atmosphere was swept away.
Song Jing smiled and then pointed at her and shook her head again and again.
"What, don't want to?" Ji Yu deliberately raised her eyebrows.
"Yes, how could you not want to."
Song Jing only smiled, and after laughing, he looked at her deeply.
"I can do what you say, but when I become famous, you have to ...... Where I can reach it, otherwise, how can we be rich together? ”
Ji Yu was so tired from walking that she didn't have the heart to think about the deep meaning of his words, anyway, as long as Song Jing's mood improved.
"You can rest assured that you will go to Fugui, even if I am thousands of miles away at the time, I will quickly find the door to fight the autumn breeze."
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Chapter 122: Don't forget each other