Wife on Husband: Honey Pet Leng Daughter

Chapter 21 021: Ten Years of Love (3)

Walking out of that dirty and cramped room, Leng Jiazi got to know his mother from someone else's mouth for the first time.

"Look, he is the bastard of that prostitute, the one who has been locked in the room without light."

"I heard that woman also took drugs."

"What's wrong with taking drugs? She has money. She doesn't ride in a luxury car. I heard that she also gambles. Every time she loses, she loses hundreds of thousands of dollars. Rich people!"

"Since you're so rich, why don't you take your son to live a good life? It's all bragging, right?"

"Hey, don't say that, she is so beautiful, you can make a lot of money by selling it once, and if you sell it a few more times, you will be spoiled!"

Prostitutes, drug use, gambling, these are the labels attached to his mother in the adult world. Although he didn't understand what these words meant at the time, he knew that these were bad.

Because he will also hear these words:

"You have to be careful, don't let your daughter play with that bastard, his mother sells it, who knows if there is such a disease, be careful!"

"It's disgusting. At such a young age, he looks like his slut fox mother. Niuniu, come here and go home with mother. Don't play with that kind of person!"

"His mother sells, takes drugs and gambles. This bastard is definitely not a good thing. Go away! Don't bring our children into trouble. This kind of person doesn't know what to do alive? Is it a disaster to good people? He died early and clean !"

"Ah! The wild species is here. My mother said that he is sick and contagious. Let's go!"

Encouraged by Grandma He at first, Leng Jiazi tried to blend in with the crowd, but all he got was endless malicious rejection and disgust.

Gradually, his already numb heart became even more numb and cold.

His mother seemed to have disappeared, or had forgotten his existence, and she never came back.

Grandma He is his only warmth.

However, his warmth didn't last long. When he was ten years old, Grandma He became seriously ill and passed away soon after. He even lost his hard-earned days. It seemed that God just couldn't see him getting better.

Before Grandma He left, she didn't know if she foresaw something, she took Leng Jiazi's hand, pointed to her only little granddaughter and said: "My son, grandma has a request, if my granddaughter has any difficulties in the future, if you have ability, please do help her.

Leng Jiazi nodded expressionlessly.

He has long since stopped crying.

Grandma He's son and daughter-in-law are also kind people. They left the small house that Grandma He lived in to the Leng family and gave him some money.

During the day, Leng Jiazi picked up scraps for money, and at night, holding the books left by Grandma He, he read hungrily.

Grandma He said: My son, if you want to change your current life, you have to study, study hard, knowledge can change your destiny, understand?
He kept these words in his heart.

Ten-year-old children live harder than adults.

Later, he had read the books left by Grandma He thoroughly, and he could almost recite them backwards. He could no longer satisfy his thirst for knowledge, but he had no money, and he couldn't even afford the basics of clothing and food, let alone buying more than ten yuan. money book.

A dozen yuan is a huge sum of money for the little Leng family.

He turned his gaze to the bookstore.

Reading in the bookstore is free.

But although he was dressed clean and tidy, cleanliness could not cover up the rags and rot. He looked like a beggar. At first glance, he looked like the type of person who couldn't afford books. After one or two times, the owner of the bookstore would drive him away.

He changed bookstore after bookstore.

A bookstore owner saw that he was very good-looking, so he had evil thoughts and offered him a book as a bait to seduce him. At first, he didn't know that the man had sinister intentions, so he was tricked by the man into a room behind the bookstore. When the man put his hand into his clothes with a wretched smile, he suddenly realized that there were more chilling things in this world than what he had encountered before.

Disgusted and frightened, he resisted desperately, and finally bit off the man's ear severely and escaped.

At that time, it was another year when pear blossoms bloomed.

At the door of the small house Grandma He left for him, there was a pear tree with white petals all over the branches, which was beautiful and fragrant.

He ran back to that room in one breath, lay down beside the running water, vomited desperately, rinsed his mouth, and shivered.

For several days in a row, he didn't dare to go out again.

However, life still has to go on.

Picking up scraps for money, reading to gain knowledge, nothing can be left behind.

When he went to the bookstore to read, he deliberately avoided the bookstore of the person whose ear he had bitten off, and walked a long way every time to read a book in a very large bookstore called Beijing International Book City. There are very comfortable sofa chairs to sit on, and there is water to drink when you are thirsty. More importantly, that bookstore does not turn people away.

However, the bookstore owner whose ear was bitten off by him found him somehow. On a rainy afternoon, on his way home from reading a book, he was stopped by the owner who lost one ear and two strong men. In a remote, garbage-strewn alley.

They tore his clothes, they beat and kicked him mercilessly, and they spoke obscenities and harsh words.

He was only ten years old after all, long-term hunger led to malnutrition, how could his thin body and bones be able to match the six fists and feet of three big men?
His first fear, his first despair.

Just when he was terrified and desperate, a little girl appeared in front of him like an angel descending from the sky. With her little head held high, she pointed at the three men who were bullying him with her little hand, and said childishly, "Go, Give Miss Ben a beating so that they have teeth all over the place!"

Then, the Leng family saw a man in black walking out from behind the little girl, and he knocked down the three men in two or three strokes, and then really beat the three men to the ground, begging for mercy.

The little girl jumped up and grabbed his hand, pulled him up from the ground, never mind the dirty muddy water on his hand, blinked her star-like eyes and said: "My name is Mengmeng, seven years old, your name is What's your name? How old are you?"

He watched her warily.

She added: "Don't be afraid, they won't dare to trouble you again in the future."

He was silent.

Mengmeng pursed her pink lips, stared at him suspiciously for a while, then suddenly said 'ah', as if remembering something, she took out a piece of candy from her pocket, and peeled off the candy coating with her fleshy little hands, ignoring him Like it or not, I stuffed it directly into his mouth, and asked him with a smile: "Is it delicious? Lemon flavor, my favorite flavor, my name comes from the lemon."

From the beginning to the end, Leng's family cherished words like gold and didn't say a single word, but this did not affect Mengmeng's enthusiasm at all. She waved her little hand and said "see you tomorrow".

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Leng Jiazi watched her being protected and got into a very luxurious car. The car looked like a noble king, and left with an air of contempt for the common people, leaving only the splashing dirty muddy water.

In his hand, he held the umbrella she left behind. It was white and trimmed with delicate lace. It was the princess's umbrella.

In his mouth, the sugar was still melting, it was sweet and sour, a taste he had never tasted before.

Leng's family returned home, laying on the shabby quilt, his mind was full of Mengmeng's innocent and bright smiling face, and her hands seemed to still have her touch, soft and warm.

I thought that "see you tomorrow" when she was parting was just a casual remark, but I didn't expect to meet her again the next day.

(End of this chapter)