Chapter 44: I'm Sorry to Be Born to Be Human (Part II)

I, or me, Yang Yuqing, am a blind person.

As a first-time wife, I didn't know what I needed to do, and as a blind person, I didn't know what I could do.

However, Brother Jiang was very good to me, and patiently took me to various places in the house to find familiar feelings.

Brother Jiang told me very patiently that this is the radio and this is the TV.

I fumbled the switch on this radio,

The attentive Brother Jiang put the radio in our room.

Gradually, I got acquainted with the room.

Every day when Brother Jiang went out, I would turn on the radio, listen to the sound from the radio, and wait for Brother Jiang to come home.

I think that although I can't see it with my eyes, after having Brother Jiang, at least I won't suffer anymore.

But it seems that the happy days are over.

On that day, Brother Jiang said to me before going to bed: "I have to go on a business trip to a place in the past few days, and it may take a few days to come back." ”

I shook his hand with some concern.

He laughed and smiled at me, "It's okay, I'm just going to do a statistic." I'm not here these days, I asked my aunt next door to take care of you, you have to listen to your aunt these days, don't run around, you know? ”

I nodded, and he touched my head.

……

My aunt next door was a kind person who came to my house very early, combed my hair and dressed me, and brought me food at home. I can't see it, but I think I'm able to eat normally.

The food cooked at my aunt's house was delicious!

I pulled the rice while my aunt cleaned up.

……

That night, I heard a knock on the door, and I remembered that my aunt had gone out and beckoned me to lock the door.

Now I heard a knock on the door, but Brother Jiang had the key.

I came to the door and asked, "Who is it?" ”

A displeased voice came from outside the door, "It's me, your father." ”

I heard this voice, I was a little scared, and asked tremblingly, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

I didn't hear my father's conversation, only a loud push on the door and my father's shouting.

I fell to the ground, biting my mouth so hard that I didn't dare to make a sound.

It seemed that my father was not strong enough, or he was a little discouraged when he couldn't open the door, and cursed me at the door

"A white-eyed wolf raised for nothing..."

"Dog thing..."

I left the door, and I breathed a sigh of relief, and the warm liquid on my face kept staying.

……

I sat on the floor, afraid that my father would not come again, and stayed awake all night, until my aunt's voice came from the door, and I staggered and opened the door.

When my aunt saw me like this, she exclaimed, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

I told her about my father's visit last night.

I said I was scared.

My aunt hurriedly comforted me and said it didn't matter.

She said that she would come and stay at night.

Hearing this, I felt a little relieved.

Saying that, he helped me change my clothes and went to bed.

……

In the evening, the aunt yelled at the village chief and her husband to stay at home.

Sure enough, my father came over again.

He tapped on the door and said, "Dog, hurry up and open the door for me." ”

I can't see what's going on at home.

I only heard things being picked up on the ground in the southeast position, and I remember that position seemed to be the flat shoulder of the family.

All I could hear was the sound of the door opening and the waving of the pole.

Then came the sound of two people scolding.

I heard my aunt and husband shouting, "Kill you dog." With a few muffled bangs on the flesh.

The father also let out a few screams of pain, but said unforgivingly: "You dare to beat me, don't be caught by me..."

“……”

Soon, I faintly heard footsteps outside the door.

Everyone seemed to hear the voice, watched the fight, and was trying to persuade the fight.

The aunt's husband scolded, "You ask this turtle grandson, what does he want to do? ”

As he spoke, he wanted to grab the flat pole next to him and beat his father again, but the person next to him hurriedly blocked it.

Some of the elderly village chiefs said, "Say, what are you doing here?" ”

"Yes, you say, what are you doing! If you can't say it, Lao Tzu will beat you to death. My aunt's husband said angrily.

Yang Shu hesitated and said: "I miss my daughter, come and see my daughter..."

When my aunt heard this, she said with a smile: "I can't see you in the daytime, right, it's so late." ”

When my aunt and husband heard this, they were angry, and they made a few muffled noises.

The people around hurriedly persuaded him.

I only heard the village chief speak: "I'll tell you about poplars, I don't care what Yuqing is like in your village, she marries into our village and is a person from our village, if you do these things again, even if Lao Yang stops you, Lao Tzu will take a few people to beat you to death." ”

The father did not dare to speak.

I only heard the village chief shouting: "Did you hear it!" ”

I only heard my father resigned: "I heard, I heard..."

……

Things seem to be over now, and it is right for Yang Yuqing and Jiang Yu to live a happy life.

But the dog author does not allow ah...

……

After that day, my aunt put me to sleep.

In my dreams, my eyes seemed to get better, and I looked at the colorful world; I took Brother Jiang's hand and ran on the grass; I watched my aunt and her husband smile kindly and beckoned us over for dinner.

At the dinner table, I saw that the village chief had a straight face, teaching us a lesson, but Brother Jiang and I smiled a little ashamedly...

Suddenly I woke up from a dream.

Since I couldn't see, my ears were a little sensitive, and I could hear all the mosquitoes flying over me.

I heard the sound of the window being opened, the sound of the glass bottle being kicked, the sound of my own door being opened...

My heart was suddenly invaded by this invisible despair.

I was about to shout for help when a hand was on my mouth.

He violently pressed me against the bed, and I smelled it, a strong smell of alcohol, with the smell of my father's perennial sweat. I know... It's the father.

He whispered to me, "Didn't you let me in?" ”

"Really? Rain or shine. ”

He covers his mouth with one hand and takes off his harmony with the other.

Sticking out my tongue and licking wildly on my face, I felt some sticky saliva, asked about the pungent taste of alcohol, and felt a little nauseous.

I struggled, but he took out the tape and strips of cloth on the side and tried to seal my mouth.

I fought hard, and my father's body pressed hard against me.

Tie my limbs to the bed.

My father's hand roamed over my clothes and smiled at me, "Yuqing, you look like your mother, you know? ”

Father unbuttoned my clothes ....

I seem to know what my father is going to do next....

……

When I woke up, my father was gone.

And on the side is my husband, Jiang Yu.

He coaxed me cautiously, and there was a cry in his voice.

I know, I'm sorry for him.

I said to him, "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry. ”

I didn't dare to ask him for forgiveness, so I could only say to him, "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

"Brother Jiang..."

That day, I didn't see Brother Jiang.

The next day, it was Brother Jiang's master who came over, and he said:

"Jiang Yu is now locked up because he killed your father."