Chapter 22: Accepting a Meng Zhengtai as a Little Brother (22)
"Mom, I'm ......" His face turned pale, his pupils moistened and stared at his mother, Feng Jingzhi's slender body couldn't help but tremble.
Looking at Feng Jingzhi with disgust, Feng's mother rolled her eyes and said vicious words in her mouth: "Shut up, son, I regret not being able to strangle you at the beginning." ”
"Mom......"
Looking at his mother in disbelief, Feng Jingzhi's voice trembled, and crystal tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
Son?
Strangling him?
He's so annoying, disgusted that I want to strangle him.
"Don't call me, giving birth to you is the biggest mistake I have made in my life. If it weren't for you, how could I have quit my job, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become a yellow-faced woman, it was you, you who have harmed me all my life. ”
"I am very happy to hear that you were taken away by an ambulance, do you know how happy I am? I think I finally got rid of the trouble, I didn't expect you to die of hunger without eating for two days, it's a pity!" Feng's mother stared at Feng Jingzhi with cold eyes, her slightly old face mixed with regret and regret.
If she had known that her blood sugar was too low and would cause shock, she should have starved him a few more times.
"Hahahaha......" Hearing the vicious curse from his mother, Feng Jingzhi covered his face with one hand and laughed maniacally.
Lamentable!
He's so pathetic!
Why, why hate him so much, what did he do wrong?
Since he was a child, he would try his best to do whatever she asked, even if he didn't eat a few meals, why didn't she have a smile on him?
People's feelings come from two-way giving, even if you raise a dog, you won't have a little emotion, she is really ruthless to him!
There is no greater sorrow in life than the death of the heart, the fiery emotions accompanied by the words of resentment are frozen for thousands of miles, and the expectation in the eyes disappears without a trace.
He will no longer sit alone in a small dark room like he did when he was a child, expecting his mother to open the door for him, never!
No!
Waiting for a door that won't open, will he wait or not......
"Why?"
"What are the reasons? What qualifications do you have to question me, Feng Jingzhi, you are a scourge if you live!" Sitting on the bench with disdain, Feng's mother used all the vicious words of the world.
The heart has already been full of holes, obviously pretending not to care, but the heart will still hurt, Feng Jingzhi retracted his redundant expression, and asked again in an indifferent voice: "Why did we become the way we are now?"
Isn't it enough to have a husband and children?
Isn't it enough to have a wife and children?
They all treat him as a liability, but they forget that he did not come into this world of his own free will.
Because of love, they gave birth to him, but they gave birth to him but did not raise him, so why should they give birth?
"Why? Ask your dad! Low blood sugar is not a serious illness, pack your things and go home. Mother Feng sneered, her cloudy gaze releasing a thick hatred.
She also wanted to know why she was the way she was, and who could tell her?
How hard she has lived, who wants to listen to her and understand her pain.
In the eyes of outsiders, her husband's annual income is one million, her son's genius is unparalleled, and she lives in a big house of several hundred square meters, so she doesn't have to worry about eating or drinking, what is she dissatisfied with?
But she's just not happy, if she has money, she must be happy?
She doesn't know if others are happy or not, anyway, she is not happy at all, and even the whole person is about to become crazy.
No one will know that a person guarding an empty big house, boring to consume time, every minute and every second is like walking with a sharp knife, and slowly, she has become what she is now!
She was forced by them, and she was forced by them.
What if he beat him, what if he didn't give him food, he owed her, if it weren't for him, how could she be trapped at home, like a resentful woman.
He is her son, no matter what she does to him, the blood relationship cannot be changed, and he has to bear the pain.
"Mom, this is the last time I call you, from now on, whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you, I will never stop you from being happy. The corners of his lips rose slightly, and Feng Jingzhi tried his best to pretend that he didn't care, but the corners of his mouth couldn't reach a satisfactory arc.
He's not stupid, he's really not stupid at all, on the contrary, he's smart, so smart that he deceives himself and doesn't want to accept reality.
He used to think about when the family affection was consumed, when he would leave.
Without a little human touch, without the slightest family affection, what is the use of him struggling to maintain?
No one will feel sorry for his injuries, and no one will love him?
He, ah, at the moment before he lost consciousness, finally recognized the facts!
"What nonsense, don't think that if you make a small fuss, I will care about you, hurry up and pack your things and go home. With a frown, Feng's mother chuckled in her heart and urged impatiently.
What are you doing?
Set her up, family love can't go back, don't expect her to beg him to go home, don't even think about it.
"The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, I will not go home, and I will not ask you for a penny, if you and your father are old in the future, in addition to providing for your old age, don't expect me to have filial piety. ”
Sighing tiredly, Feng Jingzhi slipped into the quilt with a bald grunt, and the white quilt covered his entire body.
He was tired, really tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and never wanted to go home again!
"Don't pull it back, don't expect me to open the door for you, pay for the hospitalization yourself. Thinking that Feng Jingzhi was playing a little temper, Feng's mother snorted disdainfully and stepped on a few centimeter-high heels and left.
The little rabbit cub dares to take Joe when he is a little frightened, he really doesn't know how thick the sky is.
When I came, I didn't enjoy playing mahjong enough, and I went back to play two more games, and he was obedient to dry.
"Goodbye!" The ward door slowly closed, Feng Jingzhi stared intently at the closed ward door, his eyes closed, his lips moved slightly, and the two suppressed words rolled from his throat.
Goodbye, goodbye!
For the rest of their lives, they would never see each other again unless there was a major event.
No, never!
With his hands around and his legs closed and raised, the whole person shrunk into a ball like an ostrich, with a white quilt underneath, silently licking his wounds.
Since there are thorns in the flesh, he will not wait for it to rot and cut the flesh, but will block the possibility of decay in the first place.
[Let's go in!]
(Stupid, do you have any eyes?)
[He is sad, you hurry up to save the beauty and save him from fire and water. 】
(Fart, Lao Tzu is here to redeem him, not to fall in love with him, don't go, wait for him to cry enough and I'll go in again.) )
【Single Dog for Life】
(Vicious)
[Really not going?]
(Isn't it stupid, the boy's self-esteem is extremely strong, not to mention that he is a genius and has his own pride, if I go in now, wouldn't it be a clear mockery?)
[That's what I said]
(Thank you, Wind Chimes.) If it weren't for your help this time, maybe my mission would have failed, and I can't think of a critical moment in which you would be quite useful. )
[Don't praise me, I'll be embarrassed]
The purple wind chimes were jumping violently in the sea of laughter, and the sound of the board was full of faint joy.
Cut, finally realize its advantages!
If you don't have the eyesight, you know how to bury it before, and you must be respectful to it from now on.
(But you're so capable.) Why didn't you help me before? If you had revealed a little bit of information when I had asked for a detective a few days ago, I wouldn't have wasted so much time in vain. )
【Self-sufficiency】
(I can't go on, change the subject, can you tell me the specific relationship of their family and the situation of his father?)
[Yes, but the time is not right now, you can comfort people!]
The words of ridicule were presented in Xiao Zifeng's mind like a sentence, and with the wind chimes getting up and jumping, the little figure disappeared without a trace.
"What the hell, comfort what, not that he ......"
"Oh, Feng Jingzhi, what are you doing? I'm scared to death, do you know that people are scared, scared to death. As soon as he raised his head and met Feng Jingzhi's big eyes, Xiao Zifeng covered his chest in fear and blamed.