Chapter 97 096. Will I Cry? (seeking subscription)

Dad, grandpa, and grandma are the people I trust the most. If they all say that, they will definitely not lie to themselves.

My mother is very good, and my mother also likes Tiantian very much. She will not abandon Tiantian.

Now, his mother came to pick him up.

He took the first step with some trepidation.

He approached this strange woman and softly called out: "You, you, good."

The woman ignored him at all, and said directly to the nurse next to her, "Where is the signature?"

The woman seems to be in a hurry and keeps looking at her watch, looking very impatient.

Someone brought a document to her, but she didn't read it, just signed the document, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again and looked at the little boy who was frozen in place.

She said with some displeasure: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry over here?"

The little boy stood there helplessly, curled up, looking like a little quail.

The little boy looked terrified and followed cautiously.
In the elevator, there were only the two of them. The woman looked the little boy up and down, and said irritably, "It doesn't look like me at all, and I don't know whose genes he inherited! But he looks pretty handsome, and I think he'll be pretty handsome when he grows up." It can be useful, hello, what's your name?"

The little boy looked at her timidly, and said softly, "My name is Zhao Yuntian."

"I'll take you to change your household registration tomorrow, and change your surname by the way. From now on, your name will be Zhang Yuntian. When you meet your stepfather later, you should speak sweeter and call him Dad."

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, and immediately shook his head desperately.

At this time the elevator came to the first floor.

The woman grabbed the little boy by the back of the neck, pushed him to go out, and said at the same time: "I am willing to take you in, on the one hand because there is a lot of inheritance left here, if you are not taken in, I guess you can't get it, on the other hand I want to make a good impression in front of your stepfather. Listen to me clearly. You'd better be more sensible. If my good deed is ruined, you will feel better in the future.

At this time, the woman noticed that the little boy's hand was only clenched, as if he was holding something, and she asked, "What's in your hand?"

The little boy didn't want her to see him, so he tried his best to hide his little hands behind his back.

But the strength of the adult was so great that the woman finally opened his hand. There was a small ball of paper in her hand. The woman threw the small paper away and said in disgust: "Dirty, with Tian Cheng It's not like at all, and I don't know how your father educated you before, you look like a little beggar, hurry up."

The little boy was dragged for a long distance, and he turned his head in a panic, only to see the little note getting farther and farther away from him.

The picture in the dream was distorted again.

Eight years later, the woman with a gloomy face raised her hand and slapped the boy directly on the face.

The boy's face was directly turned to one side, and blood was faintly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Military academy? How dare you take me to the military academy behind your back? If Tian Cheng hadn't found out, I wouldn't have known that you had become so courageous. Zhang Yuntian, do you think you can fly away when your wings are hardened? Let me tell you, I am Your mother, you will always listen to me."

"What? What do you mean by the look in your eyes? You want to hit me? Hit! I know you are secretly practicing kung fu. If you hit me, hit me now. If you kill me, you will become an orphan completely. In this world, even you The last relative is gone!"

The boy lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and finally let go slowly.

The woman sneered, she had expected that he would not do anything, she raised her hand and slapped the boy over, hitting the boy's face and body.

The sound of "cracking" sounded in the room.

"Clatter, clatter." The woman tore the admission notice into pieces, and the woman waved her hand, causing the whole room to be covered in debris.

"During this time, give me a good reflection at home."

The woman went out and directly locked the door of the room from the outside.

The boy stood in the room, looking at the mess everywhere.

After a long time, he bent down to pick it up, but for some reason, those pieces seemed to be picking up more and more, and he could never finish picking them up.

The picture became blurred, distorted, and hideous again.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely, and the people in the picture are mixed together, shaking constantly, making people feel sick.

"Yuntian, today is your birthday, mom hasn't been with you well, it's mom who neglected you."

"Brother, drink some water."

"Yun Tian, ​​don't put on a straight face. We are all brothers. Tian Cheng is young and ignorant, and has done a lot of ridiculous things. Now that he has grown up and is sensible, just take a sip of water and forgive him."

Zhang Yuntian finally picked up the water glass.

I don't know if it was a dream or what happened, Zhang Yuntian felt like he was in a trance, and everything began to distort.

Finally, under their persuasion, Zhang Yuntian drank the water.

"Don't drink."

"Don't drink."

"No."

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the tent.

Zhang Yuntian in the tent suddenly sat up.

He sat there in some confusion, and after a while, he realized where he was.

There is an unpleasant earthy smell all over the body.

This is the tropical rainforest of the Samba country.

It feels wet on the face.

He raised his head and touched it, and it turned out to be undried tears.

What the hell?

I cried?
He muttered something to himself, but he couldn't remember what he dreamed about last night.

At this time, there was another loud noise outside.

"Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Yuntian frowned, he wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, turned out of the tent, and asked irritably, "What are you doing?"

The sky has been dyed a hazy red.

Dawn is about to break.

When Zhang Yuntian got out of the tent, he saw Chen Tianjiao also came out from the next tent.

Zhang Junkun stood by the bonfire, pointed in one direction, and said to Zhang Yuntian and the others, "The sound came from that direction."

Zhang Yuntian narrowed his eyes and looked in that direction.

He walked to Zhang Junkun's side and said, "How many times did it sound?"

Zhang Junkun turned his head to look at him, and was about to answer, but his voice suddenly stuck in his throat, his mouth was dumbfounded, his expression was dull, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The barrage is also like being struck by lightning.

"?"

"??"

"?????"

Zhang Yuntian looked at Zhang Junkun puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Why do you have a hellish expression?"

Zhang Junkun took a few steps back in horror, pointed at Zhang Yuntian's face and cried, "Are you crying????"

Chen Tianjiao also came over at this time, she also froze when she saw Zhang Yuntian's bloodshot red eyes.

Zhang Yuntian wiped his face casually, and said nonchalantly, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's because your sleeping position is irregular and your eyes are pressed. Are you out of your mind? Am I going to cry?"

Zhang Junkun was yelled at, he reacted, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Chen Tianjiao frowned and remained silent.

She looked at the boy's face pretending to be angry, and it was very clear that he was crying.

But for what?Why are you crying all of a sudden!
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