Domineering president, forgive me
Chapter 603
Ellens also knew that Xiangyang was really angry. Finally, she was willing to start being serious: "don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
"I came to you just to tell you a story."
story?
Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but he was ready to listen to his story.
It's all here. Why don't you listen.
"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who lived in a dark little room since he had memory. It's only a few square meters. That's where he lives every day, the so-called 'home'.
"He is a man without a father."
Ellen's eyes became distant. He looked at the alley opposite the road outside the glass window and thought of the narrow lane he lived in many years ago. It was so narrow that he could hardly see the end. At night, it's too dark to see five fingers, and during the day, it's still dark. Only at noon, the alley will be full of sunshine. In the rest of the time, the light will always be at the corner of the alley, from fuzzy to clear; At this end of the alley, the light from the other end is not as big as a slap.
This is where Ellens first grew up.
From the beginning of memory, the source of Ellen's memory is the dark alley, the bright spot, the palm of the hand, a line of days, and the mother who goes out early and returns late to make a living.
In my impression, my mother is very short. She is not beautiful at all. Her face is full of wrinkles, her back is bent, and her hair is mixed with silver. He is a child who has never been managed. He goes out on the streets every day and hangs out with those little farts who don't read.
"Then one day, when they went out to play, there was a child who ran into his father."
"His father grabbed him and beat and scolded him. The beating was an affectation and the scolding was also words of concern. That day, the little boy had doubts about the word "father". He was wondering who his father was. "
"Then he would ask his mother. He asked her, 'where's my father?'. His mother was stunned for a long time and told him that he had no father. "
"Every child should be born with a father and a mother. And his mother told him that he was a man without a father. "
Ellens remembered the expression on her mother's face that day, with a little sadness and more hatred.
She told him that he would no longer be allowed to mention everything about his "father".
"You have me enough." That's what women say to him.
Indeed, for Ellen at that time, his mother gave him life and everything. Mother is his world. It's enough for him to have a mother. He didn't know or envy anything else.
Ellens was once a man who was content with the status quo. Although life at that time was very difficult compared with now, it was at least simple and happy.
"Life should have gone on like that."
But it's not like that. God just doesn't like to let you go smoothly. He probably doesn't like himself, so he has been making trouble for him in every way.
"Later, the boy's mother found a good job and their living standard gradually improved. So when the boy was seven years old, they moved out of the dark alley and went to a nearby community. "
There, Ellens made better friends, but they had to go to school from Monday to Friday. Sometimes Ellens borrowed books from them and listened to them describe all kinds of interesting life in school, which made him gradually yearn for the place of school.
"So he ran back and asked his mother why he didn't go to school."
Xiangyang listened very carefully. At first, she planned to listen casually, holding a very casual psychology, but she didn't think she would gradually sink in: "why? Because you're poor? "
Ellens smiled and shook his head.
His mother told him that reading was useless.
What's the use of reading, and you have to pay tuition fees and spend money, which is simply a loss. Going out to earn money is much more useful than reading.
At that time, Ellens had learned a lot, perhaps because no one cared. He had a wide circle of communication, ranging from kindergarten fart children in the community to the first and second brothers in the society.
His mother never knew such a thing, because he always tried to be naive and clever in front of his mother.
"Once a person is poor for a long time, poverty will become a habit and a character. Then when he becomes rich again, he will become snobbish and distorted. "
His mother did not know what kind of job she had found outside. At first, he just knew that they had money and could live a better life. He found a change in his mother.
She began to care about the appearance she hadn't taken care of for a long time.
She began to buy new clothes, make up, dye and perm. She didn't know where to get all kinds of skin care products, just like a person. From the previous hunchback and bent appearance, she has suddenly become a sexy girl walking in the upper class. She is very young. As long as she takes care of herself, she is a beauty.
Then, her late return became more serious.
"Sometimes I don't come back until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and sometimes even four o'clock. Every time I came back, I was always drunk, except for the smell of perfume, pungent wine, and the smell of a man. Every day when I go home, I paralyze in bed and sleep until more than 12 noon the next day. "
"Although the boy didn't say it, he could probably guess what his mother was doing."
Xiangyang tilted his head and thought for a while: "hostess?"
Ellens just smiled and said nothing.
In fact, such a life is nothing. He has felt that he has long been trained to easily adapt to any kind of life. Even later, women almost didn't have a son and didn't do housework anymore. It didn't matter from her taking care of Ellen to Ellen taking care of her later.
"Then one day, when he was hanging out with others, suddenly a friend called him and said that his mother had gone to the hospital." Ellens took a sip of coffee. The bitter taste was not as hard to swallow as expected, but the taste wound around the tip of his tongue for a long time.
"But he didn't go to the hospital."
"Why?" Xiangyang was puzzled.
"Because he immediately received a call from the police."
So this was his first time to the police station.
The police looked very complicated when they saw him. Ellens will probably never forget that look in his life, mixed with pity, sympathy, and so ridiculous and sad.
He hates people looking at him like that.
But he soon understood why people around him looked at him like that.
"I came to you just to tell you a story."
story?
Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but he was ready to listen to his story.
It's all here. Why don't you listen.
"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who lived in a dark little room since he had memory. It's only a few square meters. That's where he lives every day, the so-called 'home'.
"He is a man without a father."
Ellen's eyes became distant. He looked at the alley opposite the road outside the glass window and thought of the narrow lane he lived in many years ago. It was so narrow that he could hardly see the end. At night, it's too dark to see five fingers, and during the day, it's still dark. Only at noon, the alley will be full of sunshine. In the rest of the time, the light will always be at the corner of the alley, from fuzzy to clear; At this end of the alley, the light from the other end is not as big as a slap.
This is where Ellens first grew up.
From the beginning of memory, the source of Ellen's memory is the dark alley, the bright spot, the palm of the hand, a line of days, and the mother who goes out early and returns late to make a living.
In my impression, my mother is very short. She is not beautiful at all. Her face is full of wrinkles, her back is bent, and her hair is mixed with silver. He is a child who has never been managed. He goes out on the streets every day and hangs out with those little farts who don't read.
"Then one day, when they went out to play, there was a child who ran into his father."
"His father grabbed him and beat and scolded him. The beating was an affectation and the scolding was also words of concern. That day, the little boy had doubts about the word "father". He was wondering who his father was. "
"Then he would ask his mother. He asked her, 'where's my father?'. His mother was stunned for a long time and told him that he had no father. "
"Every child should be born with a father and a mother. And his mother told him that he was a man without a father. "
Ellens remembered the expression on her mother's face that day, with a little sadness and more hatred.
She told him that he would no longer be allowed to mention everything about his "father".
"You have me enough." That's what women say to him.
Indeed, for Ellen at that time, his mother gave him life and everything. Mother is his world. It's enough for him to have a mother. He didn't know or envy anything else.
Ellens was once a man who was content with the status quo. Although life at that time was very difficult compared with now, it was at least simple and happy.
"Life should have gone on like that."
But it's not like that. God just doesn't like to let you go smoothly. He probably doesn't like himself, so he has been making trouble for him in every way.
"Later, the boy's mother found a good job and their living standard gradually improved. So when the boy was seven years old, they moved out of the dark alley and went to a nearby community. "
There, Ellens made better friends, but they had to go to school from Monday to Friday. Sometimes Ellens borrowed books from them and listened to them describe all kinds of interesting life in school, which made him gradually yearn for the place of school.
"So he ran back and asked his mother why he didn't go to school."
Xiangyang listened very carefully. At first, she planned to listen casually, holding a very casual psychology, but she didn't think she would gradually sink in: "why? Because you're poor? "
Ellens smiled and shook his head.
His mother told him that reading was useless.
What's the use of reading, and you have to pay tuition fees and spend money, which is simply a loss. Going out to earn money is much more useful than reading.
At that time, Ellens had learned a lot, perhaps because no one cared. He had a wide circle of communication, ranging from kindergarten fart children in the community to the first and second brothers in the society.
His mother never knew such a thing, because he always tried to be naive and clever in front of his mother.
"Once a person is poor for a long time, poverty will become a habit and a character. Then when he becomes rich again, he will become snobbish and distorted. "
His mother did not know what kind of job she had found outside. At first, he just knew that they had money and could live a better life. He found a change in his mother.
She began to care about the appearance she hadn't taken care of for a long time.
She began to buy new clothes, make up, dye and perm. She didn't know where to get all kinds of skin care products, just like a person. From the previous hunchback and bent appearance, she has suddenly become a sexy girl walking in the upper class. She is very young. As long as she takes care of herself, she is a beauty.
Then, her late return became more serious.
"Sometimes I don't come back until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and sometimes even four o'clock. Every time I came back, I was always drunk, except for the smell of perfume, pungent wine, and the smell of a man. Every day when I go home, I paralyze in bed and sleep until more than 12 noon the next day. "
"Although the boy didn't say it, he could probably guess what his mother was doing."
Xiangyang tilted his head and thought for a while: "hostess?"
Ellens just smiled and said nothing.
In fact, such a life is nothing. He has felt that he has long been trained to easily adapt to any kind of life. Even later, women almost didn't have a son and didn't do housework anymore. It didn't matter from her taking care of Ellen to Ellen taking care of her later.
"Then one day, when he was hanging out with others, suddenly a friend called him and said that his mother had gone to the hospital." Ellens took a sip of coffee. The bitter taste was not as hard to swallow as expected, but the taste wound around the tip of his tongue for a long time.
"But he didn't go to the hospital."
"Why?" Xiangyang was puzzled.
"Because he immediately received a call from the police."
So this was his first time to the police station.
The police looked very complicated when they saw him. Ellens will probably never forget that look in his life, mixed with pity, sympathy, and so ridiculous and sad.
He hates people looking at him like that.
But he soon understood why people around him looked at him like that.
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