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- Update time: 2012-06-03
"Miss, it's time to pack your things."
"I know." Yang Jing took three steps and turned back. Reluctant to leave.
"Miss, I'm not too talkative. You should listen to the master. Those people you find are all interested in our family's money. The master is looking for you." A middle-aged woman said following Yang Jing.
"I believe he is different." Yang Jing retorted.
¡°Miss, don¡¯t forget, you committed suicide for that guy this time, but did he show up? You know people, but you don¡¯t know faces, so be careful, miss.¡±
"Aunt Zhang, I understand. I will think it over carefully. I believe I won't get it wrong this time. There are only three things that can be said. I will definitely find someone who doesn't care about my financial background." Yang Jing had determination in her eyes: "Aunt Zhang's help I'll investigate him."
"Hey, okay." The woman couldn't stand her own lady and had to agree.
Yang Zongbao had no idea at this time that he had been targeted by a terrifying woman. He is now worried about his job, which costs 500 yuan a month. It¡¯s a miserable 500 yuan. Because the hospital had no precedent of undergraduate students coming in this year, it didn¡¯t know how to pay, so it gave the nurse the price of 500 yuan. The director asked him to get off work after sending the patients and wait for notification. There's probably no hope, so let's find a job first. Although he didn't want to be a doctor, his grandmother refused and had no choice. In order to live up to the wish of the old man who loves him the most, he reluctantly agreed to work. Although my grandmother had no hope that her grandson would be admitted to the Provincial Hospital, she was still very pleased when Yang Zongbao passed the exam.
I lost my job and had to go back and explain.
After work, Yang Zongbao carried a pound of fruit to his grandmother¡¯s house.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s grandmother lives in the suburbs of this city. At that time, it was still the homestead of Yang Zongbao's grandfather. The two old men moved the original old house 10 years ago and rebuilt a three-story farmhouse on the homestead.
The style of the farmhouse was not good, and my grandpa didn¡¯t use his brain at all when he redesigned it. He ordered the workers to build it haphazardly, so it turned out that no ordinary farmhouse was still worth seeing. There was a small pond in front of me, and no one was fishing at all. The fry stocked inside will almost have no living space when they grow up. But Yang Zongbao's grandfather still only threw fish fry and didn't care about solving the problem. As a result, you can now see the silver silhouette of fish from time to time in the farmhouse.
Yang Zongbao thought that he must get some fish to sell, which would make money after all. I am short of money now.
Grandma¡¯s house is not far from the city, 20 kilometers away. But Yang Zongbao is a poor man without a car. I could only take the bus for 1 yuan and half an hour. Then it takes another half an hour to get there in a farm vehicle.
When Yang Zongbao arrived, he found many cars parked in front of his home. But Yang Zongbao doesn't care about these. What Yang Zongbao cares about is how to explain to his stubborn grandfather later.
Walking into the hall, there were many people standing there. Don't know anyone. These people didn't recognize Yang Zongbao when they saw him. Everyone looked at each other and asked Yang Zongbao to go to the second floor.
There is only one room on the 2nd floor. An old man sat in the middle, reading a book. There were several people standing beside the old man.
"Grandpa." Yang Zongbao has never hidden himself intentionally.
"Here, your grandma is feeding the chickens. Let's eat old hens for lunch." The old man looked at Yang Zongbao and said kindly.
¡°I don¡¯t like eating chicken.¡± Yang Zongbao was not lying. He had never liked eating chicken since he was a child. According to Yang Zongbao, he just doesn't like the taste.
"Then don't eat it." The old man's stubborn character came out.
"Oh." Yang Zongbao agreed: "I'll go find grandma." After saying that, he ran out.
"Son of a turtle." The old man laughed and scolded.
"Mr. Zhou, who was that child just now?" the person standing next to him asked.
"What is it? I want you to take care of our family's affairs." The old man seemed to dislike people who interrupt.
"I'm sorry. Mr. Zhou, look, there are so many people coming to invite you, so just go out."
"Why come out of the mountain? If you don't want to, just don't want to. You can go. My grandson will come back today." The old man stood up and gave the order to expel the guests.
The visitors had no choice but to greet each other and retreat.
Yang Zongbao soon found his grandmother feeding chickens on the mountain behind his home.
Yang Zongbao walked forward consciously, took the millet from his grandmother's hand, and started scattering it.
"Bao, have you seen Huan Huan?" The old woman grabbed a handful of millet and scattered it.
"Um."
"No wonder grandma told her."
"No."
"Nonsense, you are obviously weird."
¡°Really not, it¡¯s all in the past.¡±
¡°Then do you have any intention in that regard?I've been waiting for you for a long time. "
"Grandma, don't worry about it. What's past is in the past. Just like if you eat the food in your stomach, can you spit it out and eat it again?"
"You little bastard, what you said is so disgusting. I'm just swilling water. I really deserve a beating." The old woman was just pretending to beat Yang Zongbao.
"By the way, there's something. It seems I'm going to be expelled from the hospital."
"That shabby hospital, just fire it out. Let's find a new home." The old woman knew that her grandson had always been unwilling to reveal himself, but as long as her own requirements were met, she would definitely achieve it. So even if you are dismissed by a hospital, it shouldn't be difficult to find another one. Even if the old man doesn't handle this matter, it's not easy to find a hospital by yourself. Besides, the grandson came back for his own sake. I can still feel less distressed.
"Well, but I don't want to be a doctor." Yang Zongbao finally had the courage to speak out his inner voice.
"That's not possible. If you have talent, you have to do it. Why don't we open a hospital for you?" the old woman said loudly.
"Do you have that money?"
"What are you thinking, little brat? Your grandma and I still have money for a community hospital." The old woman patted her chest and looked wealthy.
"Definitely, what a great future." Yang Zongbao was dumbfounded by the old man's humor.
"Haha, let's go back and eat. I'll stew a chicken for you today."
"Grandma, I don't like eating." Yang Zongbao groaned weakly.
"No, young man, eat more. Let's see how thin your face becomes." The old woman smiled and took Yang Zongbao's arm and went home together.
The people in front of the door have dispersed, leaving only a few cars.
"Why are there so many cars in front of our house?" Yang Zongbao and his grandma quarreled.
"It's nothing. I just want your grandpa to take the lead. It's none of our business. Let's go." The old woman pulled Yang Zongbao into the house.
I saw an unexpected guest.
"Brother Bao."
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao didn't have much enthusiasm.
"Grandma, Brother Bao" Seeing Yang Zongbao's unhurried attitude, Hanhan turned to Yang Zongbao's grandmother for help.
¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay, you and grandma go cook.¡± After saying this, Yang Zongbao blamed and pulled Huanwan away.
"Still remembering the grudge?" Yang Zongbao's grandfather said, waving his fan and sitting on the threshold.
"I can't forget it." Yang Zongbao sat down next to his grandfather.
"That kid, Huanwan, is also a bad boy for a while, so he won't be able to do it." Grandpa persuaded Yang Zongbao.
"You don't blame me, I have nothing to say." Yang Zongbao was a little unhappy. He went up to the third floor alone and didn't want to eat.
The room on the left side of the third floor was prepared for Yang Zongbao¡¯s mother, but her mother had never lived there. It is now used by Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s mother is a very talented woman, arrogant and strong, but perfect. Yang Zongbao has believed that his mother is the most perfect woman in the world since he was a child. But he never expected that his perfect woman would be willing to be someone else's mistress. What's even more ridiculous is that to this day, his grandfather still praises the man he has never met.
Hanhan¡¯s surname is Shen, and her father was once her mother¡¯s suitor. Huanwan also has a brother named Shen Jian. The three children were childhood sweethearts until Shen Jian once said that his mother had seduced his father and called himself a bastard. At that time, I thought my father was insulted because he was working outside the home and thought his mother was a goddess. The two children took great action for this. The brother and sister pushed themselves downstairs, but luckily their mother arrived and protected Yang Zongbao. But because my mother was pregnant with my sister, she bled to death before arriving at the hospital.
That man never appeared from beginning to end. At that time, Shen Jian was 14 years old, he was 12 years old, and Huan Huan was 10 years old. This incident created a shadow in Yang Zongbao's heart, and everything started from that time. Even the 10-year-old Yang Zongbao thought he could not forgive and felt hatred in his heart. I had mental problems because of this. I really can't imagine living in a mental hospital.
Thinking of this, Yang Zongbao closed his eyes, even though someone was calling him to eat downstairs. Yang Zongbao turned a deaf ear, looking at the woman who killed his mother and unborn sister, how could he let go.
The door was pushed open gently and closed quickly.
Yang Zongbao accidentally fell asleep.
¡°It was them who killed my mother, it was them.¡± A little boy pointed at a boy and girl opposite who were being held by a woman and cried.
"No, it wasn't us. You fell down the stairs by yourself. Aunt Zhou happened to rush over and caught you and something happened." The boy in the woman's arms was full of tears.He said with a hateful face.
"Huanhan, is what my brother said true?" the woman squatted down and asked the girl.
The girl didn¡¯t dare to look into the boy¡¯s eyes and whispered, ¡°It¡¯s true.¡±
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"It's them, it's them, it's really them" the boy kept begging the adults around him. But the people around him looked at the boy with disgust. There is a particularly hateful look in his eyes.
Who is it? Whose gaze is it?
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"Let me out, let me out, I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy" The boy was beating the door desperately in a pure white world.
There was only a gap in the door on the wall, and the boy saw a pair of hateful eyes.
The boy¡¯s hand left traces of blood on the white wall. All the fingernails on his ten fingers were pulled out. They were bloody and bloody. It hurt, it hurt
Who will save me, who will save me
"Who will save me?" Yang Zongbao suddenly woke up. I dreamed about the past. Whose eyes did he see with hatred in his dream? It doesn't matter whose it is, it doesn't matter. I'm back.
Yang Zongbao put a smile on his face again - I, Yang Zongbao, am back.
A drop of sweat mixed with tears flowed from the corner of my mouth - it was very bitter.
Yang Zongbao never fell asleep the rest of the night, but when it was close to 5 o'clock in the morning, the door was pushed open, Yang Zongbao's quilt was lifted, and a gentle voice came close to Yang Zongbao.
The unique smell of women penetrated Yang Zongbao's ears. Men's physiological phenomena in the morning are always very obvious. But Yang Zongbao endured it. He knew clearly what he should do and what the other party's intentions were.
"Bao, get up." Grandma Yang Zongbao pushed the door open and came in. What she saw was Huanwan lying on Zongbao's quilt, with her arms outside uncovered. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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