This method is the first thing that stinky salted eggs come up with.

We always find a suitable time, on a suitable occasion, to stop the appropriate person who seems to be honest and responsible in the lower grades, and "borrow money" from him. Five cents, one dollar, we all want it.

That's a lot of poverty. In order to get rid of our addiction to smoking, we didn't have the money to buy a whole pack of cigarettes, so we had to buy a few cigarettes. The proprietress in that small shop is really amazing, and she will sell a cigarette if you buy it.

Since then, we've learned to skip class.

The head teacher and her girlfriend have passed the relationship period and have begun to prepare for the wedding, and all his energy is spent on how to raise money for the wedding. Because of this, he has no time to care about what kind of behavior we have.

The place we often skip class to go to is the park near the school. During that time, we escaped almost every afternoon. We hid under a big camphor tree and played cards unselfishly.

Our whole addiction to card games has gone all.

It was a crazy time.

To be honest, every time I play a hand, I feel a sense of emptiness in my heart. I know that I am falling, but it seems that only this fall can erase the loss in my heart.

I don't know why I keep losing money.

As I said earlier, the pocket money my grandmother gave me was not enough for a long time, and I had no place to borrow money from my classmates, and I couldn't always succeed in "borrowing money" from people in the lower grades, so I began to ask my grandfather for money in private, and I went home to ask my mother for money.

When the money wasn't enough, I had to reach out to my grandmother's or mother's purse.

At first, they seemed inexplicable that their money had been lost for no reason, and they counted it over and over again, always thinking that they had made a mistake, and after a long time they realized that I had stolen it.

My grandmother would protect me, and my mother would criticize me harshly. I accepted my mother's criticism and stole it at the same time. My mother finally told my father about my behavior.

The father's anger can be imagined.

I was doing push-ups again with difficulty under my father's obscenity.

At the same time, my mother's and grandmother's wallets were barely exposed to me anymore. Even my grandfather didn't give me a penny more. And I still have to play cards, and when I lose money and want to make money, my friends give me the idea to run away from home.

"As long as you run away from home, all the deadlock will be broken." Stinky salted eggs swear by it.

"yes, that's a success." Brother Jun encouraged me.

"Anyway, instead of being unable to live like this, you Zheng Qihang might as well try it. This is called winning in the face of danger. The big fat man said.

"What kind of danger to win, this is called death and then life!" Brother Jun said.

"Yes, put it to death and come back to life." The big fat man said.

My heart was moved. The sworn friends are right, if I don't have something real with my father, there will be no end to my hard life.

Finally, one day, when my father was about to punish me for not finishing my homework by ten o'clock in the evening, I ran straight out.

I ran as fast as I could. My heart was full of fear, because I knew that if my father caught up with me, I would die a miserable death.

I heard my father shouting from behind, "Don't come back if you have the ability!" ”

Needless to say, the only place I could go was the big fat man's house.

I stayed at the big fat man's house for two nights, and by the third day, my father somehow found out where I was.

To be honest, I was really shocked when my father suddenly appeared in front of me. I had no choice but to go back obediently, and to my bewilderment, my father didn't beat me this time.

Now I realized that my running away from home happened to hit my father's weakness!

It must have been my grandmother who put a lot of pressure on my father.

And my grandmother gave me significantly more pocket money.

In other words, running away from home has an effect.

What a joy it is!

Since then, I have been running away from home with my father from time to time. It's not that I didn't see the helplessness in my father's eyes, but how could I understand my father's heart when I was rebellious in that era?

Once, my father went out to study and didn't come home for a week. In such evenings, I no longer have the pressure to study, and I just do whatever I want.

I suddenly realized how happy, happy, and comfortable I was without my father. From this, I also understood another truth, only by taking my father away, I will be happy.

For me, my father is no less than a demon.

So, when my father came back, I somehow got the courage to go straight to the balcony and smoke. The father's annoyance can be imagined. And I'm just going to provoke his anger. My father was fooled, and he beat me up again, so I found an excuse to go to my grandmother's house.

I left a message to my mother, as long as my father didn't leave the house, I wouldn't come home.

The contradiction finally broke out.

It was because my brothers were smoking in the toilet in the playground and were caught in the office by the political and educational director.

The Director of Political Education invited us parents to his office with us. I can't describe my father's outburst. I felt a strong sense of frustration in him, and a sense of joy rose up in me.

Perhaps because of my father's instructions, my mother went to my grandmother's house to take me back.

I said, "I'm not going back." I told you that as long as he's at home, I won't go back. ”

The mother said, "What is he not him, he is your father, set sail, do you want to admit this?" ”

"I just don't want to admit it. I don't even suspect I'm your own. Please tell me, did you pick it up? "I pick up all the evil words to say.

"Then you ask your grandmother if you are my own child?" Mother was angry and funny.

"But if I was his own, how could he do this to me? Is there a biological father who does this to his son? ”

"Why can't you figure it out? Father treats you like this for your own good, and he is responsible for you. Didn't you notice that your father had almost no entertainment for you? There are not many fathers in the world who can do this and set sail. "Mother is bitter.

"But I also know that no father in the world will treat his children like him." I'm stubborn.

"Okay, I don't care what you think, whatever you think. You'll have to go back with your mom tonight. Mother was determined.

"I'm not going back." I'm also determined.

"I don't want to go back, so let him live here." Grandma said.

"yes," said my grandfather, who was also on the side, "hasn't he always lived here?" ”

"Oh, Dad, Mom, can't you see the true intentions of this child? The reason why he didn't want to go back to live was to avoid studying. Please don't indulge him anymore. ”

"Pampering him?" Grandma's voice suddenly became louder, "You say we condone him? I'm just this one precious grandson! I have to ask you, did anyone raise children like his father? He will be killed if he beats him. ”

"If you don't fight, you can't make a product. This child has become so rebellious, and if he is left alone, he will learn badly. We're all teachers, and we're not clear yet? Mother argued.

"Your own axe can't fit your own handle." My grandfather said, "Don't you feel ashamed to be a lifelong teacher and educate your children like this?" ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it. I'm going to take the set sail back with me today. ”

"I don't say it. Can I not say it? Now who in our hospital doesn't know that I have a grandson like this? But they all said that my grandson was well-behaved and polite, how could they say that it had become like this? All I had was tears. I'm so sad, my daughter. Why do I have to work so hard when I retire? Isn't it just that I want to save some money for you to buy a house? Do you want to get married in the house in the school when you grow up? ”

"That's our business. Mom, don't think about it. ”

"I don't think about it. You're speaking with ease. If I don't think about it, you don't have any houses at school! ”

Mother didn't speak, her brow furrowed again.

"Why don't you let Sailing stay for another two days?" Grandpa's tone softened.

"Not really. He doesn't do any homework for you, and if he goes on like this, he'll be abolished. Mother didn't hold back at all.

"Take it back, bring it back, then let her take it back!" Maybe my grandmother also knew that her daughter was a stubborn person.

"I'm not going back. I'm not going back! I cried out.

"If you don't go back, then I'll have to ask you out. This is also my home, the place where I grew up, and you are not qualified to live in my house without my permission. Mother said. She said that the word "I" was very important.

"Okay, then I'll go!" I said indignantly, then turned and walked out.

"Baby grandson, how can you really go? Don't you know that your mother is angry? "My grandmother came up and stopped me.

"I don't think it's angry talk. I will always remember this sentence. Grandma, you just let me go. "I pushed my grandmother's hand away from me.

At this time, my mother came up and dragged me. I shook her hand away, and she caught up again. When my mother caught up with me again, I kicked my mother out of nowhere. My mother was kicked a meter away by me. I was dumbfounded.

The mother, who was lying on the ground, was also dumbfounded.

My grandfather came up and gave me a slap in the face.

This slap made me lose the last bit of nostalgia for home. I walked out of the house without looking back, and behind me was the crying of my grandmother and mother.

This is the longest away from home I've ever had.

I fought guerrillas everywhere. I will go to Brother Jun's house for one night (the big fat man's house is no longer good, my father knows that place), and then I will go to the stinky salted egg's house for a meal.

My mother was guarding me at the school gate after school, and I ran away when I saw her. My mother couldn't do anything about me. My parents entrusted the class teacher to do my ideological work, and I still do the same.

I've heard that my father and my mother are arguing over this.

I heard that my grandmother scolded my father again for this.

In a word, because I ran away from home, my home was like boiling porridge.

But an unexpected "war" changed everything.