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Chapter 141 Dad Beats You Often, You Still Love Him So Much

Gong Chixi paused, and looked at Su Xiaohui without blinking: "You have appeared."

"I showed up?" Su Xiaohui was surprised and stunned.

Suddenly, a long-lost memory flashed across her mind!

"Ah! I remembered!" Su Xiaohui suddenly yelled: "Yes, yes, yes, I did save you. You were wearing a suit of bumpy clothes at that time! And you were holding a pack of Lay's potato chips in your hand!"

Gong Chixi laughed happily, and she finally remembered: "Yes, that's right, at that time, I was wearing a suit of bumpy clothes and holding a pack of Lay's potato chips in my hand."

Memories of small fragments.

One day, Su Xiaohui, who was still young, ran to the roof of the library with a comic "Old Master Q" borrowed from the library, ready to bask in the sun while reading comics.

But when she just walked to the bottom of the building, she suddenly found a little boy in bumpy clothes sitting outside the fence on the top of the building.

Holding the manga in her hand, Su Xiaohui also climbed outside the fence, and gently pushed the little boy: "Hey, why are you sitting here? It's very dangerous, do you know?"

With Su Xiaohui's sudden appearance, the little boy who was almost not scared flew down directly.

"Where did you come from?" The little boy grabbed the fence with all his strength, and almost fell: "Do you know, people are scary, and they can scare people to death."

"Of course I climbed out of the fence like you." Su Xiaohui hugged the manga in her hand and looked at the bottom of the library: "This place is five stories high, and you will die if you fall. I advise you to climb into the fence."

"It's okay. I'm not afraid of dying. I'm here to commit suicide." The little boy said.

"It turns out that you are going to commit suicide." Su Xiaohui suddenly realized: "Then can you give me the Lay's potato chips in your hand? Doesn't it mean that no one will eat them if you die? It is a very shameful thing to spoil snacks."

"No." The little boy held the potato chips in his hand: "This is the last thing my mother bought for me, and I will take it with me to die."

"But even if you jump down with it in your arms, it won't die with you in the end." Su Xiaohui continued to enlighten the little boy, thinking that she must get the potato chips: "So, you still take the potato chips Leave it to me, and I'll treat him well."

"No!"

"Why." Su Xiaohui's face suddenly fell down: "Isn't my reason not enough?"

"Your reason is very good, but." The little boy glared at Su Xiaohui: "I don't know you, why should I give it to you?"

"How can you say that we don't know each other?" Su Xiaohui put her hand on the little boy's shoulders like a buddy: "We are not only people from the earth, but also great Chinese, and more importantly, we are also from the same city. And it’s still in the same community, it’s actually not easy to have such a fate in life, so we not only know each other, but we are also very close.”

It can be seen from this that when Su Xiaohui is faced with food, her eloquence will become very good.

"It seems to make sense..." The little boy looked at Su Xiaohui dubiously: "But I still can't give it to you."

"why?"

"Because it is very important to me, she is the last gift my mother gave me."

"Could your mother be..." Su Xiaohui didn't finish her sentence, because although she was still young, she knew what to say and what not to say.

"It's not what you think." The little boy drew a lot of black lines on his forehead: "My parents are divorced, and my mother doesn't want me because she has someone else's child, and the potato chips in my hand are her last one." Bought for me, so I must keep it well."

"It turned out to be like this." Su Xiaohui nodded in a sudden realization, then she really couldn't have the potato chips: "Then you committed suicide because your mother doesn't want you, right?"

"The basic reason is this." The little boy held the potato chips in his hand.

"What about other reasons?" The child's curiosity is very great.

"The other reason is that I don't want to follow my father." The little boy pouted: "He always likes to drink, and often beats me after drinking. I am very afraid of him."

"Oh, you committed suicide because of these two things." Su Xiaohui touched her chin: "There is an idiot."

"You call it an idiot." The little boy looked at Su Xiaohui angrily.

"Of course it's you." Su Xiaohui spread her hands: "Didn't the kindergarten teacher tell you? Life is a precious thing, and many people cherish it very much, especially those with terminal illnesses. Live one more day."

"They are the ones who want to live, and I am the one who wants to die. The two have nothing to do with each other." The little boy's expression became darker and darker: "Besides, I'm meaningless to live. Mom doesn't want it anymore. Dad will definitely call me often in the future." I, I don't want to live in a world like this."

"Cinderella and Snow White are worse than you, they are all living well." Su Xiaohui said a very classic sentence: "Also, if your father hits you again, you can run away, or just hit him if you can't." 119."

"What are you calling 119 for?" The little boy was full of question marks.

"Of course I asked the police uncle to protect you!" Su Xiaohui gave the little boy a look of "You idiot" and said, "Then take your father to the police station and lock him up!"

"That should be calling 110..."

"That's right..." Su Xiaohui blushed in embarrassment: "Slip of mouth."

"Even if my father hits me in the future, I won't call 110."

"why?"

"Because he is my father, who would want his father to be taken away by the police."

"It's also..." Su Xiaohui felt that what the little boy said made sense: "I never thought that your father would beat you often, yet you still love your father so much."

"Who doesn't love his father."

"I also love my father." Su Xiaohui looked up at the blue sky: "Although he always travels with his mother and cannot be with me and my brother, I still love them very much."

"You still have a younger brother?"

"That's right, the one who is the same age as me is my twin brother." Su Xiaohui nodded: "Our parents are by our side for almost a few days a year, and sometimes we are bullied by kindergarten children, but Don't we still live well. I don't think you should commit suicide, death is meaningless, not only can't watch cartoons, but also can't eat delicious snacks."

"How do you know how to eat?"

"People will die if they live without eating." Su Xiaohui gave the little boy a blank look, threw the comics in her hand into the fence, and then flipped in by herself: "Come in quickly, don't think about suicide anymore, you can die if you die." nothing left."

(End of this chapter)