Chapter 400: Protect Mom
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
The little boy dragged a toy cart to the kitchen, and wanted to sneak a peek at what his mother was doing, but he accidentally found that his mother was secretly crying, so he dragged the cart in.
"No, nothing."
The woman who was cooking quickly wiped her tears, her voice with a hint of panic and choking.
"But you're crying, isn't your father beating you again, when I grow up, I'll help you beat him." The little boy tilted his head and snorted a little angrily.
The little boy was only four or five years old, but he was quite manly.
"Don't let your dad hear that, or ...... Otherwise, he's going to be angry again, you get out quickly, there's a lot of smoke inside. The woman hurriedly said.
"Oh."
When the little boy heard this, he obediently walked out of the room, but he looked back from time to time, apparently caring for his mother.
When the woman made a dish and brought it to the kitchen, she unexpectedly found her son sitting outside the kitchen door holding a faded armored warrior.
"What are you sitting here for?"
The woman was stunned, then put down the dishes in her hand, squatted down and hugged the little boy sitting on the low stool in her arms, gently stroked his back, and gradually sobbed quietly.
"Mom, don't cry, when I grow up, I will protect you like you protect me every time."
The boy gently helped his mother wipe the tears from her cheeks, like a little man.
"Thank you, Hao Hao is really my mother's good son." The woman wiped away her tears and laughed as she cried.
"You're welcome, because I'm your son, I love you, so I want to protect you." The little boy said.
"Mom loves you too, Haohao, when you grow up in the future, don't be like your father." The woman touched the little boy's face.
But at this moment, a faint voice came from behind him: "Isn't it good to be like me?" He's my son. β
The woman's body trembled when she heard this, and great fear surged into her heart, and then she instantly hugged her son in her arms and protected her to death.
Sure enough, at this moment, an object smashed directly into the woman's back, hurting her and snorting softly.
Then came the man's rage.
"Then I will ask you, what do you mean by that, and am I not good to you? Am I not loving you enough? Haohao, is he my son after all? β
The man rushed forward and slapped the woman on the back of the head.
At this moment, the woman felt that the whole world had lost its voice, but she still protected the little boy under her body, resisting the stormy attack from behind.
"Dad, don't hit Mom, don't hit Mom......"
The frightened boy cried and shouted.
The boy's cry made the man very irritable.
He reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, trying to pull him out of the woman's arms.
The woman didn't let go, but she was beaten violently, and after all, she was unable to match the man's strength, and the man dragged the child away.
The boy was locked up in the kitchen behind him.
Soon there was the sound of fists and kicks outside, crying, begging for mercy, smashing things, no matter how much the boy cried in the kitchen, it didn't have the slightest effect.
Gradually, when everything had calmed down, the kitchen door opened.
The man appeared in front of the door with a cigarette in his mouth, panting slightly, and his clothes were disheveled, his voice was gloomy and indifferent, and the little boy shivered, subconsciously showing a look of fear.
"What are you crying about, get out and eat." The man's face was gloomy.
When the little boy heard this, he shuddered and choked, but he didn't dare to say anything.
His eyes fell to the ground outside the kitchen door, but he saw that the red armored warrior had been torn apart and scattered all over the ground.
The little boy walked out of the kitchen tremblingly, only to see his mother sitting at the table, her head bowed, and she did not move.
The little boy walked over, tilted his head, and called softly to his mother.
The woman lowered her head and looked at him, trying to squeeze out a smile.
Only then did he see her face clearly, her eyes were red, her face was full of scars, and the back of her hand was bruised, although she was smiling, her face was full of sadness.
The appearance of his mother was deeply imprinted in the boy's mind, and he will never forget it.
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"Mom, did Dad hit again? Dad is so bad, we told the police and asked the police uncle to arrest him. β
"Mommy is fine, Mommy is fine...... Haohao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you must be obedient in the future, mom is sorry for you. β
"Mom, did you do something wrong? Why are you saying I'm sorry? β
The little boy was too young to understand the meaning of his mother's words, and his face was full of ignorance.
"Haohao, you have to remember that your mother will always love you."
"Well, Hao Hao will always love his mother." The little boy said.
Then I wanted to touch the wound on the woman's face in distress, but the little hand was caught by the woman.
"Mommy is fine."
With tears in the corners of her eyes, the woman carefully looked at the little man in front of her, as if she wanted to imprint him deeply in her mind and never forget him.
"Mom, I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt if you blow it." The little boy approached his mother and blew softly, warm and soft.
The woman couldn't hold back any longer, and put her arms around the little boy and cried loudly.
While crying, he touched the little boy's face and said, "Haohao, mom is ready to leave here, you ...... Are you going to go with your mom? β
She didn't plan to take her son with her, she had been a housewife for many years, she had no survival skills, and it was difficult to support herself outside, so how could she take care of her son.
Haohao is the man's biological son after all, how could he give him a bite to eat and raise him.
But looking at such a sensible villain in front of her, the woman was no longer willing to leave him alone.
"Are you leaving Daddy?"
"Yes, leave him."
"And where are we staying?"
"Mom will figure it out, let's rent a house first."
When the little boy heard this, he turned his head and ran back to the room, and just as the woman felt lost, he ran out with a new armored warrior in his hand.
"Can you take him with you?"
"Of course"
The woman nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Then let's go."
The little boy happily took the woman's hand.
"Let's go." His face was full of innocence.
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The woman pulled the little boy and came to the outside of the high-speed rail station.
"Mom, are we going to take the big train?"
"Yes, we take the big train, do you like trains?"
"I like it."
"Mom, where are we going?"
"Let's go to Jiangzhou first, there is an aunt there who is my good friend."
"Oh, oh......"
"Shall we come back later?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the city, which was both strange and familiar.
Then he lowered his head, met the innocent eyes of the little boy, smiled and asked, "Then do you want to come back?" β
The little boy nodded, then shook his head again: "I don't know. β
"You'll be back, but when you're old enough to protect your mother, we'll come back, okay?"
"Okay." The little boy replied happily, and it was clear that he was still nostalgic for the city.
But this is not surprising, after all, he grew up here, everything he is familiar with here, and there are friends he has played with since he was a child.
"Let's go, let's go in."
The woman pulled the little boy and was about to enter the station, but his face turned pale.
Because I saw a man in the crowd not far away, looking at her with gloomy eyes.
The woman trembled, her whole body was overwhelmed by great fear, and she even forgot how to take a step to escape.
"Oh no, it's Dad, Mom, you run." The little boy stood in front of his mother, like a little man, and looked at the man opposite.
But the man didn't look at him at all, but stared at the woman with a gloomy expression.
"Where are you going? Get the hell out of here. β
His voice was low, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to erupt and burn the woman in front of him to ashes.
The woman was already too frightened to speak, where could she answer the other party, which increased the man's anger even more.
At this moment, the little boy suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the man's leg, and said loudly: "Mom, run, I caught him." β
The boy's voice seemed to give the woman great courage.
The woman turned around and rushed to the crowd next to her, ready to flee.
The man wanted to chase him, but the little boy held his leg and didn't let go, because he knew that if he let go of his father, his mother would be beaten again.
The man dragged the little boy for a distance, probably hurting the little boy, and the little boy cried loudly, and the man was already impatient, so he threw it over.
The little boy's cheeks were red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he cried louder.
And the man's slap caused public anger, and he was surrounded by passers-by, so that he couldn't get out.
Eventually, the police came, and when they came out of the police station, it was already a few hours later, and the woman took the plane to fly away.
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"How did your dad know you were leaving?" Song Ci asked with some curiosity.
Jin Yuhao bowed his head guiltily when he heard this, and his expression was indescribably sad.
"It's all my fault, I said goodbye to my dad with my phone watch, and my dad found me through the phone watch......"
Song Ci was stunned when he heard this.
Jin Yuhao was too young at that time, and before he left with his mother, he was naΓ―ve and simply wanted to say goodbye to his father.
But he didn't think that Jin Yuhao's father noticed that something was wrong through the conversation, and then used the positioning function of the children's watch to find them.
"And then?" Song Ci then asked.
"Later...... Later, my father scolded me, I let my mother go, and blamed me......"
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"White-eyed wolf, Lao Tzu gives you food and drink, you are surnamed Jin with Lao Tzu, but you help outsiders run?"
The man punched and kicked the little boy and beat him violently.
The little boy curled up in the corner, holding his head and crying loudly.
"She's not an outsider, she's my mother."
"You're still hard-mouthed."
"I make you hard-mouthed, make you hard-mouthed, as cheap as your mother, am I not good to you? Give you food, give you drink, I'm lucky and miserable outside every day, am I easy? What are your grievances about ...... me like this? β
The man became more frantic, and the little boy's cry became quieter and quieter, and gradually lost his voice.
The man stopped, but instead of paying attention to the little boy's comfort, he gasped and lit a cigarette.
Then with a fiery cigarette butt, poked at the boy's arm, and the little boy who had lost consciousness of it, his body instinctively trembled.
"I'm not dead yet."
The man said coldly, turned around and left directly, not caring about the boy's life or death.
In the days that followed, the man seemed to transfer all the tyranny towards his wife to the child, and when he was unsatisfied, he went to beat and kick.
and intensified, as if the departure of his wife was all counted on his head.
During this period, the police also intervened a few times, but usually after a period of silence, they quickly "relapsed".
In the end, the little boy chose to accept his fate, and his greatest hope was that his mother would come back to pick him up.
But he waited and waited for years, but he did not wait for his mother.
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"My mother said that what she loves most is me, and she will not leave me, she must not find me." Kim Woo-ho said with tears in his eyes.
"Well, she must love you very much." Song Ci followed his words.
"Your dad is as bad as my dad, I'm going to hammer him to death." The millet grain next to him clenched the hammer in his hand, his cheeks flushed, and his face was full of anger.
Jin Yuhao's experience reminded her of what happened to her mother, because her father was not good, and he often beat her mother.
But her mother is much luckier, she has a grandmother, a third grandfather, and many people to help her, so she is not afraid of her father.
The little butterfly quietly wiped her tears beside her, the tears were like silver beans, and she didn't want money to fall.
And the vegetable dumplings are even more sad than Jin Yuhao, with a lot of tears and snot.
While crying, he said, your dad is so bad, my dad is good, I'll give you half of my dad and that's stupid.
"How did you become like this? Was he killed? Song Ci asked in a deep voice.
Jin Yuhao shook his head and nodded again.
"Mom can't find me, so I want to go to her......"
"I sneaked out, but he quickly found me......"
"He wanted to beat me, I wanted to run away, he pushed me down the stairs, and I became like this......"
When Jin Yuhao talked about this, he was not very sad, and even a little happy.
"That's actually good, he can't see me anymore, and he can't hit me anymore."
"The only thing I'm worried about is what if I find my mother and she can't see me?"
Speaking of this, Jin Yuhao's face finally had a little sadness and dazedness.
"Don't worry, isn't there still me, I'll help you."
"Yes, Brother Fairy is amazing." Cai Dumpling sniffed on the side and choked up.
"Thank you." Jin Yuhao whispered.
"You're welcome, by the way, your dad killed you by mistake, did the police arrest him?" Song Ci asked.
Kim Woo-ho shook his head.
"He told the police that I fell myself."
Song Ci frowned when he heard this, and felt a little strange, the police believed him so easily?
Even if what he said is reasonable, the injuries on Jin Yuhao's body cannot be faked, and the police will definitely investigate it, unless his identity is somewhat special.
"What does your dad do?" Song Ci continued to ask.
"He's a university teacher."
Song Ci was a little stunned when he heard this, such an identity gave him a good cover-up.
The police probably also felt that such a cultured person could not do such a tyrannical thing.
As for whether there is any other reason......
"What's your mother's name, you tell me, I'll help you find her."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, Mr. Song is very powerful, the person he wants to find, he will definitely be able to find." The little butterfly said on the side.
Jin Yuhao obviously trusts Little Butterfly very much, and his face is full of joy when he hears this.
But then, as if remembering something, his face showed a blank look.
"Mom, won't she remember me?"
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Song Ci didn't know the answer to this question.
I could only sigh helplessly in my heart.
He protected his mother, who will protect him?
Tomorrow I have something to do, I really don't have time to update, I ask for a day off, and the day after tomorrow will be updated normally, thank you for your support, ~
(End of chapter)