door-to-door cute dad

Chapter 592 Once Home, 34
Although there was grandma shouting behind him, Qiangqiang didn't seem to hear it, and ran out of the corridor.

Yue Yi and the others looked at each other, not knowing what happened?Why did that little boy suddenly run out?

Soon, the little boy's grandmother saw Yue Yi and others coming forward and said, "You are the one who came back, Yue Yi."

Yue Yi responded with a smile: "Yes, Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with Qiangqiang?"

Guo Ni's mother, Aunt Zhang, sighed and said, "Hey, it's not like I don't want to go home."

Then he continued: "This kid doesn't know what's going on. He was sent here last time, and he has been reluctant to go home."

"His parents came to pick him up a few times, but he just didn't want to go back, so angry that his father almost beat him several times."

"But this kid doesn't know what's going on. Even if his father beats him, he is still stubborn and unwilling to go back."

Yue Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered some scenes that he had foreseen in the restaurant that day.

Could it be that after that Hu Xingzhou came home, he beat Guo Ni again?Was seen by Qiangqiang?

If a little boy has witnessed domestic violence with his own eyes, he may indeed be unwilling to go home because of fear.

It's just that if Guo Ni was beaten by her husband, wouldn't Aunt Zhang not see it when she came home?
Or is it that Aunt Zhang has always been a face-saving person, even if she knows about it, she is unwilling to make it public?

After thinking for a long time, I didn't come up with a clue, but I heard my mother say: "Okay, let's go up first."

So I said goodbye to Aunt Zhang, and led the three little girls upstairs with my mother.

Back home, although it is not as spacious as Su's house, the small house is full of warmth.

The little girls were very curious and ran from house to house, looking at the place where their aunt and father lived when they were young.

They found that there were many things in this home that they had never seen before.

Walking around the house one by one, like three explorers, they found wonderful things in the house.

Yue Yi and his mother didn't bother, and let the children run around the house to explore.

After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Lu Jinxiu asked, "Did you meet Guo Ni's family at dinner last time?"

Yue Yi nodded: "Yeah, the quarrel was very unpleasant. Guo Ni's husband drank too much and went to the police station."

Lu Jinxiu was silent for a while and asked, "Did you see that Guo Ni's husband beat her?"

Yue Yi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at his mother strangely: "Mom, have you seen it too?"

Lu Jinxiu nodded: "Yes, I saw it, at the top of the stairs, that man grabbed Guo Ni's hair and beat her."

Yue Yi immediately clenched his fists and said angrily, "How could this be? That man is indeed a domestic violence."

Lu Jinxiu stopped her son and said, "You better leave this matter alone."

He looked at his mother in puzzlement, and asked strangely, "Why? Is he still doing domestic violence like this?"

Then he pointed downstairs and said: "And you also saw that Qiangqiang obviously knows something, so he doesn't want to go home."

Lu Jinxiu sighed helplessly and asked her son: "Then what do you want? The so-called upright officials can't handle housework, do you think you can stop that man from beating Guo Ni?"

What his mother said stopped Yue Yi immediately, as if he was really powerless and could do nothing.

Because I am just a neighbor, if I care too much, it is obviously not in line with my identity.

What's more, that is someone else's housework, unless Guo Ni stands up to testify, otherwise the law may not be able to do anything about it.

However, domestic violence in front of children should not be condoned.

Thinking of this, Yue Yi felt that he had to write that novel as soon as possible to expose this kind of behavior.

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart, how to help a group of Guo Ni?After all, the two have been neighbors for many years.

What's more, now that Qiangqiang is obviously affected by his parents' affairs, it is a manifestation of not escaping to go home.

Yue Yi couldn't help muttering: "We can't let this go on, otherwise it will definitely hurt the child, and Guo Ni is also in danger."

Lu Jinxiu nodded in agreement with her son: "You're right, but you must be careful when handling this kind of thing, especially you, you can't cause trouble, otherwise you will cause trouble yourself."

Yue Yi nodded: "I know Mom, don't worry, I will definitely not act recklessly."

The mother and son were chatting outside, when the shouts of little girls suddenly sounded inside.

"Dad, come in quickly, Dad."

"Ah, come in quickly, Dad, we found something."

"Ha, Dad, come in, come in."

Hearing the little girls' shouts, both mother and son smiled knowingly, and the child is still the joy of the whole family.

Lu Jinxiu said to her son: "Okay, you go, play with the children for a while, and I will cook."

So Yue Yi stood up, walked towards the back room, and replied: "Okay, okay, Dad is here."

Walking into the back room, it was the room where I used to live, and the little girls gathered in the corner of the room.

It seems that I found something interesting, so I can't wait to call my aunt in.

Yue Yi walked up behind the little girls and asked strangely, "What good things did you find?"

The three little girls suddenly raised their hands together and shouted in unison: "Ha..."

Then Yue Yi discovered that the little girls had finger gloves on their hands.

It was used to put on the practice guitar when I was playing rock and roll.

Unexpectedly, the three little girls found out and put them on his hands.

In fact, Yue Yi didn't use these finger cots much when he bought them back, because he didn't feel very comfortable with them.

So I threw it in the corner of the room, but I didn't expect to be found by three little girls today.

Seeing the finger cots on the hands of the little girls and the layout of the room as before, I can't help but think back to my life in this home.

Reaching out to touch the guitar by the wall, the sense of familiarity emerged instantly, and the feeling of home came back.

The little girls stood by their aunt's side, and followed their aunt's gaze to look around the room very curiously.

As a result, nothing seemed to be seen, because the little ones had "swept" every corner of the room before.

"Dad, what are you looking at? There seems to be nothing in the room."

"Yeah, dad, is this where you used to live?"

"Ha, is it Dad's room?"

Smiling, he took the little girls into his arms and said softly, "Yes, Dad used to live here."

Then, he reached out and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a thick cowhide bound book from it.

Opened the little book and said: "Look, these are some songs written by my father before, although they are not very mature."

While introducing it to the little girls, the past events emerged one after another, as if playing a movie and going through it in my mind.

(End of this chapter)