doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 314 The Story That Was Tried and Unsatisfactory

Yang Mu's voice was low and hoarse.

Sheng Xia held her breath and felt her heart twitch.

Is what this strange man said true?Or is this just a story?
The room was even darker in Sheng Xia's eyes, and her [-]-degree myopia made her almost unable to see anything.

But Yang Mu lit a cigarette, so she could see the red dot and know his location.

Yang Mu continued to narrate.

Tell how he pretended to be cute, how he turned somersaults to make the group laugh.

"Like a ball, hugging my legs, and then rolling and rolling, the group of people laughed and said that I was really like a ball, and a kid came and kicked me, in my memory It hurt so much, I seemed to be crying too. But I still hugged my legs and rolled on the ground vigorously, seeing them laughing, I thought maybe they wouldn't cut off my limbs too?"

"I persisted like this for several months, and finally I found an opportunity to open the cage myself while they were relaxing!"

"Actually, I stole that key a long time ago. They didn't know it was stolen by me. They just thought it was lost, so they didn't care. Anyway, there was a spare key. I used that key to open the door that locked me. cage, and then went to the traffickers to get back a golden lock that belonged to me, and then fled. They were all drunk at the time, and I can imagine them waking up crazy!"

"Of course, this is what I think now. I didn't know anything back then. A babbling child left his mother and was locked up like an animal. He threw leftovers into the cage every day without any care. , even if I should be almost five years old at that time, what do I know?"

"I don't understand anything!"

"After I ran out, I was very scared. I was afraid of being caught by them, and I was also afraid of any adults. In my eyes, traffickers and adults are the same. Food! Then I found a dumpster, that kind of big iron box, painted with blue paint, rectangular, with a square entrance."

"Hey, I just go in there during my day and there's all kinds of stuff thrown down, clothes, food, even toys. I picked up a broken Transformer that used to be my childhood favorite. "

Yang Mu's voice suddenly choked up.

In fact, he didn't care about these things.

I told Hu Die, Xiangru, and Lin Yue before, but I wasn't very excited.

But this time, his thoughts returned to his childhood, and once again he was personally on the scene, feeling the pain, torture, helplessness and panic.

Sighing, Yang Mu couldn't continue, so he just smoked, one puff after another.

At this time, Midsummer was completely attracted.

The shock of this story exceeded her imagination.

She also heard the choking sound of the man in the darkness.

Did he cry?

Sheng Xia couldn't help getting up, walked slowly to the sofa bed, sat down, then stretched out her hand, looking for the man's face.

Finally, she touched that face as she wished, and indeed touched the wet tears.

"Is what you said true?"

"Why are you lying to me?"

"Are you crying?"

"I don't know why, maybe men also have that kind of moment. I haven't cried for many years. I cried too much when I was a child. Who knows what happened today."

Yang Mu raised his hand, pushed away Sheng Xia's hand, then wiped away his tears, and threw the cigarette aside, it had already been smoked.

"Emotionally depressed and smoke a little cigarette, don't you mind?"

In fact, Sheng Xia minded very much, but at the moment she didn't want to disturb this man at all.

"Come on."

Yang Mu had already lit another one, took a few breaths before saying:

"I just hid like that for a long time, maybe a few years, and was active in that area. That place is actually far away from the place where I was detained. When I ran out, I kept running. I ran in the dark and in the daytime. I don't know how to run. It took a few days to reach the range of the trash can."

"I knew they were looking for me. Once I saw a little beggar with severed arms and legs on the street. I knew him. We were once imprisoned together!"

"They saw me that day, so two people got out of a van and chased me crazily. Fortunately, I was familiar with the area, so I escaped the chase and hid for three days and nights without daring to leave the trash can until I felt Now that there is no danger, let’s leave.”

"Can you imagine? A kid who doesn't know anything, is afraid of everything, lives by picking up things in the trash can, and survives like that! And doesn't get sick very much! I think this is where I have to thank my parents , they gave birth to me and gave me a good body."

"Of course, I am not without disasters. When I was seven or eight years old, I had a serious illness and almost died. I don't know which kind-hearted person sent me to the hospital. Not only did I get treatment, they also gave me I took some seedlings and said it could prevent some patients. I didn’t understand their kindness at the time, so I ran away after waking up, and I was alone again until I met Aya.”

Yang Mu told the story between himself and Aya, and Aya is Zheng Yuanniang, and Yang Mu also told the follow-up of this story.

"Do you think my fate is strange? I never thought that I would meet Aya again, although we have become strangers, although I didn't communicate much with her after meeting, although she is no longer Aya And it’s called Zheng Yuanniang, but none of this hinders my emotion, life is like a play, without many coincidences, how can it be wonderful? So I think my life is okay, pretty good.”

Sheng Xia nodded quickly, she was moved by the story of the little beggar and the little girl in the orphanage, and was even more delighted at their reunion.

But when he heard that the two hadn't had much interaction after their reunion, Sheng Xia felt regretful again.

They probably can't find the feeling of childhood.

The beauty of childhood has been lost, so meeting each other is nothing more than that.

The night wind blows in from the window.

It has already entered autumn, and Jiangnan will also become cold in the middle of the night.

Sheng Xia's body trembled for no reason.

She didn't pay much attention to it herself, but the man reached out and pulled her over.

"what?"

"Don't worry, I said I don't feel anything for you, I just saw you shivering, so I want to warm you up."

While Yang Mu was talking, he pulled Sheng Xia to sit against the wall with him, and then took the quilt to cover the two of them.

"Don't close the windows. I want to hear the abnormal noises outside at all times. It won't be cold if we talk under the quilt."

Sheng Xia felt Yang Mu's tenderness and care, which she had never felt before.

Zheng Weidong is a man who needs her to take care of, so she is better at taking care of people, but this does not mean that she does not like to accept other people's care.

It feels special.

"Later Aya disappeared, and I wanted to investigate. During the investigation, I met those people who were looking for me back then. They recognized me, so they called many people to search the area over there. I knew they were so powerful that they could call so many people to find me! So I ran away and entered Weiqi Mountain for the first time. Since then, that mountain has become another hiding place for me. I met Got a little wolf and made playmates with it, that was ten years ago! Just the other day, I met him again, and he was killed by a young male wolf, he was too old I can no longer take on the heavy responsibility of the wolf king. Tell me, isn’t our meeting a legend? In fact, the wolf and I still have many stories to tell when we were young. We had fun together. During that time, for me, it seems to be the real childhood.”

"Of course, there are also bloody places. Little wolves are harmless, but big wolves are scary. In order to avoid them, I learned to climb trees, learn to jump on trees, and learned to use vines to pull my body. Jumping from one tree to another is like Tarzan the Ape, can you tell? I used to be the king of the jungle!"

Sheng Xia felt Yang Mu's smile, and then exhaled.

The man's mood finally improved, not like it was just now.

This is very good, I don't know when it started, Sheng Xia suddenly didn't want to make Yang Mu too sad.

Two people were sitting against the wall, covered with blankets.

Maybe it's the quilt that provides heat, or maybe a man and a woman are sitting too close to each other, so the heat is accumulated in the quilt. In short, in midsummer, they no longer feel cold, and their bodies are warm everywhere.

Yang Mu no longer smokes, perhaps to take care of Sheng Xia.

His story continued, telling about two other encounters that were of great significance to his life, one was Wen Sijia and the other was Yang Ling.

Sheng Xia was dumbfounded.

That's how he got his name.

Following a Chinese teacher's surname, he compared himself to a lamb being herded by heaven, so he was called Yang Mu.

It's so meaningful!
And he is so eager to learn, eavesdropping every day!
"I really go every day. It's a pity that Teacher Yang Ling has to rest on weekends. At that time, I hated weekends the most because I couldn't see her."

"Yang Ling is an important person in the milestones of my life. She taught me that at the beginning of human beings, nature is good! She taught me—on the vast sea, the wind rolled up the dark clouds, and a little petrel was flying hard. She also told me that there are twelve months in a year and about 360 and five days in a year. It turns out that spring, summer, autumn and winter are four seasons. It turns out that the moon also has a name called the moon. It turns out that there is a legend about the moon. There lives a Chang'e."

Yang Mu spoke lightly, and this time Sheng Xia was crying, and she covered her mouth.

Such a poor child, he didn't know anything at first, but relying on Yang Ling, the Chinese teacher, he knew some things.

However, this in itself is very pitiful. In fact, his mother should have told him all this, but at that time he could only learn by himself.

Poor is pitiful, but also forge ahead, so inspirational!

Yang Mu talked a lot with Yang Ling, and then he went on to talk about Wen Sijia, their reunion, and his visit to his son-in-law.

"This is obviously a poignant love story. In fact, I don't understand love, and I don't think I am a man who loves women so much that he can't extricate himself. But I can't deny that Wen Sijia is different to me. At that ignorant age, when I first fell in love, she walked into my heart, so no matter what, I couldn't drive her away."

Yang Mu finally let out a breath.

The story ended here, and it was three o'clock in the night.

Yang Mu lay down on his side, leaning against the wall, leaving the little girl no room to sit.

"Okay, this is the end of the story. Everything has been told about you, and now my brother is going to sleep, how about you? Do you want to sleep?"

(End of this chapter)