Chapter 2: Pit Daddy
When Ping'an woke up, it was already early in the morning of the next day, and the others were in the ward of the inpatient building of the county people's hospital, and their families were basically there.
Ping An opened his eyes, did not alarm his relatives for the first time, but stared at the ceiling of the ward in a daze, as if there was something strange on it, in fact, all his attention was attracted by the golden gourd in his mind.
This little thing was in his body, as if it was relying on him, and he couldn't get rid of it. As long as Ping An thinks of it, he can feel it in his mind.
"It's just, how did it get into me?"
"And that dream is really strange, clouds, wind, thunder, lightning, there is no clear vision!"
"By the way, who else is that majestic figure?" Ping'an now thinks of this, and his head hurts.
I can't figure it out, and I don't think much about it.
Ping'an, who is only twelve years old, naturally does not have much knowledge, let alone any great wisdom and wisdom, and can't figure out the problem, habitually not to drill the horns, just like his grandmother said, there are too many things in life that can't be thought through, and you really have to compete, how tired it is to live!
"Hey, I'm awake peacefully. ”
A cheer of surprise interrupted Ping's thoughts. As soon as he looked up, he naturally saw the kindest, greatest, and most loving relative in his heart, his aunt.
Ping'an's aunt Pingye is a woman who is nearly forty years old, has no characteristics in appearance, and looks very charitable, but she is the real leader of the Municipal Education Bureau, the pillar of the entire Ping family, and the umbrella of Ping'an.
When he was a child, Ping'an's cousins dared to bully him after eating the bear's heart and leopard, even if it was a long time, as long as Ping'an complained, Pingye would stand up for him, and the lesson was always to secretly beat his cousins behind his elders' backs, which developed the habit of asking his aunt to support him as soon as Ping'an was wronged.
"Aunt. ”
Ping An shouted softly, for some reason, he felt very aggrieved in his heart, especially when Ping An saw Ping An standing at the door of the ward, as if he was fine, Ping An thought carefully in his heart.
He remembered how hard and vicious he was when he beat him, it was simply an indelible wound in his heart.
Ping'an, who feels that he has grown up, naturally will not roll on the ground, crying and shouting grievances, and then begging Ping Ye to give him a head out from his heart.
He has learned to stab Ping An in the back, understands strategic things, and understands that blindly playing with a child's temper will not only not be able to clean up Ping Zhongjing, but will also make relatives think that he has not grown up.
"Peace, if there is anything uncomfortable, if there is any pain, tell my aunt. "Ping Ye treats this nephew as his heart, he is closer than his own son, and he will not let him suffer even if he is wronged, and whoever dares to move Ping Ye is ignoring her warning.
When Ping Zhongjing was arrested, Ping Ye looked at Ping'an, who was only more than forty days old, if Yuan Xiaoyi was reluctant to have a child, she would have taken it home and fed it herself.
"Aunt, I don't feel pain, but I'm a little scared in my heart. A smile appeared on the pale little egg of peace, and he looked very sensible.
"There is an aunt here, what are you afraid of, he dares to beat you again, and my aunt will clean him up. Ping Ye said distressedly, glancing at Ping Zhongjing, who was standing at the door smoking, and how unpleasant he was to see this uncompetitive younger brother.
Ping Zhongjing is not stupid, knowing that this will come over, it must be a hot face and a cold ass looking for scolding, thinking that he has to find a chance to slip away, he has already seen that his kid is weird.
"Aunt, I'm not in the mountains, why did I come to the hospital?"
Ping An covered his head, looked like his head was hurting, and said with a bitter face: "By the way, I seem to have heard the howl of a wolf, and I was so frightened that I climbed up the tree, but it was too dark and the wind was too strong, my hands were shivering from the cold, and my heart was panicked, and I fell from the tree as soon as I was not small, and I don't know what happened next." Auntie, how did you find me?"
To put it mildly, a few words of effort will describe the wolf howling, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the weather is cold.
Let the relatives beside the bed pinch him sweat, what if something really happened to Ping'an? But no one doubted the little one's motives, and whether what he said was true or false, there were wolves in the mountains, and everyone in Xima Town knew about it.
Sure enough, Ping Ye's anger that had already disappeared most of it came out again, and thinking of Ping'an's experience in the mountains, she felt distressed again.
She had already heard what Grandma Ping'an said, hundreds of people went into the mountains to look for most of the night, and only found Ping'an in a coma in a pile of rubble, if there was an accident in the middle, my mother would not cry to death.
Thinking that this child was just forty days old, he didn't have a father by his side, and it was all up to Yuan Xiaoyi to pull him up, how many sins their mother and son suffered during the process, and how many white eyes they suffered, Ping Ye knew in his heart.
And Ping'an's description undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making her anger come out again in an instant.
She stood up, walked straight to the door, and then directly rewarded Ping Zhongjing with a resounding slap.
"Smack!"
It's very crisp and neat, without any mercy.
"Sister, in front of the child, why are you beating me?" Ping Zhongjing was stunned, and a little aggrieved, mainly because he felt that he couldn't hold his face, and regretted that he didn't run away as soon as possible, and he didn't smoke that cigarette if he knew it earlier.
"Hit you?"
Ping Ye looked at Ping Zhongjing with a gloomy face, and sneered: "I still want to beat you hard!" I haven't been home for more than ten years, and when I go home, I beat and scold the child, and I don't say anything about the child when I run away, and let Ping An run into the mountains, if he has three long and two short, I will have to fight with you." ”
"Yes, I think he has been squatting in prison for more than ten years, and the party still hasn't educated him well, so he has to go back and reform again. Ping'an's grandmother snorted coldly beside her, and the yin and yang weird interjected.
The old lady was born in 1919, and the hardships and twists and turns of her life doomed her to not being a mortal, not to mention that she was one of the few old people in Xima Town who experienced the warlord melee, to the War of Resistance against Japan, and then to the War of Liberation.
It is said that the old lady was really powerful when she was young, and she was a ruthless person who dared to play with bandits with a musket, but she was helpless against this son she gave birth to in her forties, except for sighing.
"Mom, did you say that about your son? It's not that I want to beat him, it's that this kid is so angry that he dares to deny me as a father. Ping Zhongjing defended that there was still a stubbornness like learning from Heian's time.
"Yo, I still want to recognize you as my father safely, I don't think he called that. The old lady was now angry when she looked at Ping Zhongjing, and she sighed deliberately, and looked at her grandson with a strange yin and yang and said:
"Peace, you must have a conscience and be responsible, because people are doing it, and the sky is watching, you must not be sorry for the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, and the daughter-in-law who gave birth to your child, like the kind of bastard who only cares about eating alone and does not care whether the whole family is hungry or not, sooner or later he will be struck by lightning, and he will not end well, and he deserves to be pulled to prison for food. ”
"Mom is right, when Xiaoyi is safe, you will take the public money to go to the sea to eat, drink and enjoy the mountains and rivers. Just forty days after Ping An was born, you were arrested and sent to prison. Now that Ping An has grown up, he wants to call you Dad Ping'an on the first day he comes back, is there a thing in the world where you do this dad and such a cheap thing? You also have the face to be his father, are you qualified?"
Ping Ye sneered, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the leader of the Municipal Education Bureau, naturally has a set of educating people, she has long been invincible in the Ping family, and even the domineering grandmother is her defeat.
Ping Zhongjing was lost in and out of command, and was wheeled with a gun and a stick and had no temper.
Ping Ye didn't mention these past events, but when he mentioned the relatives in the ward, everyone was angry, and even Chen Xiaoyi, who was weak, stared at Ping Zhongjing gloomily.
Ping Zhongjing was immediately isolated, and he also felt that his situation was not good, and planned to slip away.
The old lady's eyes are poisonous, and that will give him a chance, the first to make trouble, from the time of Heian as a baby to the age of two, wearing open crotch pants, preschool to the third grade of elementary school...... Every single one of them is a debt, and he owes it.
Then Pingye, Ping'an's grandfather, eldest aunt, and second aunt were waiting to take turns in battle.
Ping'an, naturally, he is watching the good drama directed by himself, and this kind of trick is still very skillful, but the difference is that this time it is a pit father.
While watching the play, he didn't forget to look around, and soon found that the table next to the hospital bed was full of many delicious and delicious things, a whole box of Jinwei yogurt, a large bag of golden milk candy, and canned eight-treasure porridge, apples, and pears...... , are some things that you usually want to eat but can't eat.
He directly opened the package, and while eating and drinking without heart and liver, he watched the show with relish.
Sure enough, grandma was tired of scolding, and the eldest aunt went into battle, although she didn't have much culture, but her scolding kung fu still got a bit of true inheritance from Grandma Ping'an.
"Zhongjing, it's not my sister-in-law, I said you, you haven't been at home for many years, Ping'an mother and son have had one last meal, and they haven't said the next one, and they have been pointed at the bridge of their noses and scolded a woman who has no man, a wild child without a father!
"My sister-in-law is right, his conscience has long been eaten by dogs, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to do the kind of ruthless thing that abandoned his wife and children, and almost lost his conscience. ”
The second aunt of Ping An is a powerful person, her words are not only ruthless, but also slightly sour, and her resentful careful eyes naturally pretend to be too much dissatisfaction.
Because when Ping Zhongjing was young, he was very liked by the old lady, and if there were any good things and good things at home, the first thing the old lady thought of was him, and she never asked them how these daughters-in-law felt.
Well, I finally put Ping Zhongjing in prison like a star, thinking that the old lady should not be partial, who knows that there is a peace that is more pleasing to the old lady, and she is even more distressed, and she is full of resentment in her heart, and if she doesn't take this opportunity to vent it, she is afraid that she will be suffocated from an internal injury.
Therefore, her words were not only poisonous, but also picked on Ping Zhongjing's scars, Ping Zhongjing was so angry that his face turned blue, but there was also a Ping Ye next to him who he was afraid of, otherwise he really wanted to fight with this second sister-in-law, and continue the decisive battle that was won or lost twelve years ago.
"Get out, get out of here, I'm upset when I look at your bear-like old man. ”
In the end, Ping'an's grandfather directly made Ping Zhongjing lose his face and get out of the way.
The old man is also not simple, he was born in a landlord family in the early nineteenth century, pretending to be an old feudal, if it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would have rolled up his sleeves and started to whip his son.
The old man beats his son, just as unambiguous.
When Ping Zhongjing went out, Ping An had eliminated two bottles of Jinwei yogurt, an apple, and more than a dozen golden silk toffee, and he was in a very happy mood.
"Hey, it's a pity, grandpa was merciful after all, and he didn't smoke him!" Ping'an muttered with some disappointment, looking at a group of relatives who were still angry, he was not stupid, and he could see from the war just now that he denounced Ping Zhongjing.
Aunt Pingye is 100% sorry for him, and grandma is as eccentric, undisguised and above board.
As for the eldest aunt and the second aunt, heh, except for the beginning of the meeting, the rest of the audience was venting their dissatisfaction over the years.
But Ping An doesn't care about this, as long as grandma is still there for a day, the daughters-in-law and granddaughters-in-law of the Ping family, even if they have more grievances, they have to hold back. Moreover, Grandpa Ping An is a character who dares to directly slap his son and scold his daughter-in-law in anger.
Therefore, even if Ping Zhongjing is not at home over the years, no one in the Ping family dares to show Ping An a face, even if there are one or two granddaughters-in-law who have just entered the door and do not know the atmosphere of the Ping family, they are often ridiculed by the old lady meanly and said:
"Yo, I don't know if this is the daughter-in-law of that family, so unqualified, even children are bullied, my family doesn't have such a daughter-in-law. Why, I can't afford to lose this person!"
Look at!
What a domineering old lady, almost arrogantly and unreasonably, completely suppressed those dissatisfied voices, and since then, those sisters-in-law who have suffered too much loss from the old lady see peace and know to give a smile.
Feeling that he had taken revenge on a small half of Ping'an, he was about to continue to kill the remaining snacks, but at this time, Ping'an suddenly realized the abnormality in his hands.
He clearly remembered that last night in the mountains, his hands and arms were punctured by thorns in no less than a dozen places.
But now, he couldn't even see a trace of scars on his hands, and his skin was white and tender, just like the small hands of the seven-month-old tiger head boy in the neighbor's third sister's house, tender and tender.
Hell yes!