It's hard to be a mother after rebirth

Chapter 95
When the people left, Qiao Jingyao quietly distanced herself from Liang Jinyuan, coughed, and asked in a serious manner, "Tell me, why do you want me to help you? You hate me so much for wanting me and your father?" divorce?"

Liang Jinyuan thought about it, and he didn't want to hide these things by himself. He walked a few steps to sit on the sofa and talk, but Qiao Jingyao immediately made a stop gesture.

"Just find a place to sit there and say, I'm not that close to your friend."

Liang Jinyuan didn't quarrel with her, just sat down on the spot, glanced at her, and began to tell a story: "This matter starts from my childhood..."

His childhood began when he was four years old.

Grandma loves him, so she will send some money to his aunt every month as his living expenses, and the money will only be more or less.So the life before the age of four was still passable. He knew that he was dependent on others, so he became sensible very early.

Until my aunt was pregnant with a child.

Pregnancy was originally something to be happy about, but Liang Jinyuan, who was only four years old, didn’t understand why the pregnant aunt became bad-tempered and why the uncle didn’t come home every day. The child is not his uncle's, but at that time he didn't understand at all.

Uncle doesn’t like to go home anymore. He treats guests to dinner and gambles all day long. When he comes back, if he drinks alcohol, he will beat his aunt. At first he will protect his aunt, but his uncle will point and scold him, and then push him away. Keep hitting your aunt.

"Uncle doesn't hit my aunt in the stomach, he said he will wait for Xiao Xiezhong to come out and strangle him to death." Liang Jinyuan explained to Qiao Jingyao.

The most commonly used is to slap the face. He once saw his uncle slap his aunt more than 20 times in a row, and his face was swollen.

The money that my uncle earned was not taken home at first, because of gambling, the wages were not enough, and even the living expenses given to him by his grandmother were gradually embezzled.

Later, my aunt was beaten by my uncle, and he would be beaten and punished during the day the next day. He would kneel on the ground and be locked in a small dark room.

"My aunt said that it was because of my appearance that they made their house like that. I deserved to be punished. I thought so too at that time, and I was a little willing to be beaten and punished. After all, they took care of me." Liang Jinyuan said, at that time he Started to hate his father.

Just a few months, he thought, and maybe when the aunt gave birth to the baby, they would be like before again.

It's only a few months, he can bear it.

However, a few months later, the child was born, a little brother, chubby.The aunt put all her energy on the child, and the family's money became more and more insufficient.

All the food and clothes that belonged to Liang Jinyuan were used on that chubby little brother.

Children grow very fast, and maybe the clothes bought this month will be short when they are worn next month.

During the New Year, grandma came to see him secretly and bought him a lot of new clothes. On the day grandma was there, he put on nice new clothes and shoes. On the day grandma left, everything he wore was taken away and left to little brother.

My aunt said that there was no money at home, and all these should be left to my little brother to wear in the future.

What does he know, all he knows is that it was bought for him by his grandma, so it should belong to him and cannot be given to others.

He wanted to snatch it back, but his aunt refused, and even slapped him and locked him in a small dark room.

On New Year's Eve, every household was decorating with lanterns and festoons, watching the Spring Festival Gala, eating dumplings, and he was the only one curled up in a small dark room alone, listening to the sound of rats in a daze.

"I hate them, everyone." Liang Jinyuan looked very calm at this moment, "but I know that I have no ability to resist, I still have to live in their house, and I have to be a child who can't see the light."

Qiao Jingyao felt a little sympathetic to him. When she was four or five years old, she was held in the palm of her parents' hands. She was like a little princess. She could have anything she wanted. If she wanted to see the moon, her father would find a way to get her to go to the space agency to see it.

But Liang Jinyuan is only a few years old to suffer such a crime, it is indeed easy to distort a person's psychology.

Liang Jinyuan smiled at her: "The matter is not over yet."

Since that night, he has become gloomy, and he doesn't like to talk, and he looks at everyone with a wave of hatred.Being beaten and scolded has become commonplace, and it has become a habit to go hungry for a meal or two. The only good thing is that his aunt never stopped him from going to kindergarten.

After more than two years like this, he went to elementary school, and his little brother is also two years old. He can walk and swear, and he looks... like a pig.

Pig, Liang Jinyuan called him unkindly behind his back.

At this time, he already knew that the child was not his uncle's, that's why the husband and wife had conflicts, and what the aunt said was because of him were all excuses.

My uncle had an affair and wanted to divorce my aunt, but my aunt refused. Everyone in the neighborhood knew that my uncle was going to abandon the mess, and even chased and beat the third party. As for herself?She doesn't know who the little brother's biological father is, and of course her uncle doesn't know either.

It was just a small village, and everyone didn't look up and down, and my uncle was pointed at by others, so I had to break up with the affair and go back home, but I didn't like to talk, and I just drank and drank all day long.

"Uncle's personality is relatively weak. If he doesn't drink, he wouldn't dare to yell at my aunt, let alone beat her. After giving birth, my aunt became even more unscrupulous. If my uncle wanted to beat her, she would dare to beat her." Fighting." Liang Jinyuan recalled that scene, and suddenly laughed, "You don't know the scene at that time, it was very beautiful, better than any movie."

The two couples were fighting, and a two-year-old ball-like child was fanning the flames, jumping and jumping.

Pots and pans were thrown back and forth, clattering and clattering as the soundtrack to the fight.

Uncle didn't like to go out to work anymore. If he didn't drink, he would gamble and play big.

The money given by grandma at home is simply not enough.

My aunt can only go out to work.

The little brother is still young and cannot be taken out, so the aunt told him to take good care of him.

Liang Jinyuan has long understood how to obey and obey, and he promised with all his mouth, but he was thinking about how to get rid of this pig-like brother.

Qiao Jingyao's heart tightened when she heard it: "Did you really kill him?"

Liang Jinyuan was immersed in the memory, and shook his head after a while: "I didn't kill him, it was my uncle who pushed him downstairs."

He was just dying.

He was on vacation that day, and his uncle was drinking at home, so he stole a few dollars and went to the street to buy some food.

When he came back, he saw the pig-like brother kicking his uncle. He looked over and saw that it was the uncle who got drunk and broke the little sword that the little brother liked into two pieces.

The child who was only two years old still said that he was unlucky, and kicked him hard.

Uncle slammed the table and cursed, and the uncle who was carrying the child threw it out the door and told him to throw this bastard out!
The child grabbed his uncle's trousers and bit down on it. The uncle lifted his leg in pain, and with a strong hand, he just threw him out.

They lived on the second floor, and the little brother hit the wall just like that, spurting blood and tears, but he never made a sound.

The moment he saw the blood, Liang Jinyuan was frightened. He rushed to pull his uncle, but his uncle shook his hand and beat him so that he would not hinder him from drinking. It seemed that he didn't see the dying child at the stairs.

Liang Jinyuan walked over, the little brother was breathing in and out, his chubby face was open with frightened eyes, he saw that the child's head had hit the wall, and most of the blood came out from the back of his head.

Red, very dazzling.

He touched the blood with his hand as if obsessed, and it was still hot, even with a sweet taste.

He didn't look at his little brother's help-like eyes, he just thought, this time, you can no longer snatch my new clothes and shoes.

Qiao Jingyao felt chills all over her body, no matter what, she couldn't imagine that a child who was only six or seven years old would do such a terrifying thing in the face of such a terrifying scene.

"I didn't know that the person next door had heard the movement, opened the door, and kept watching what happened to us. That person was a hooligan, idle all day long, and almost everything in the family could be defeated. Only the house was left. " Liang Jinyuan explained to her, "The fragments of the photo you saw last time are the scene where I was squatting and playing."

"You are sick." Qiao Jingyao said, "This is not normal."

"Yeah, I know I'm not normal, so I've been receiving treatment." Liang Jinyuan didn't deny it, and then told Qiao Jingyao, "When my aunt came back, he had been dead for a long time. That bastard took out the film and asked for it." My aunt told him, my aunt agreed, and sent my uncle to prison, and I became the only child again."

Qiao Jingyao walked over slowly, wanting to comfort Liang Jinyuan, because she knew that his life would be even more difficult after this.

But Liang Jinyuan waved her hand to stop her approaching: "I thought I would be able to live better after that, because what my grandma gave me was only mine. Unfortunately, I still think too simple, except for children, adults are the same To eat, to drink, to be entertained."

The old uncle went to prison, and there was a new uncle.

He indirectly killed his aunt's child, and his aunt had nothing but hatred for him, and the new uncle, he just wanted money.

Anytime, anywhere, he can understand the true meaning of the words "whole body and skin", just because the new uncle's friends like to abuse children.

He thought about running away, and wanted grandma to take him away, but he couldn't, because his father didn't want him.

If he leaves here, he won't be able to go anywhere.

Liang Jinyuan can only say to himself, it doesn't matter, if he persists for another year, he will be in junior high school in one year, and he will be able to live on campus in junior high school.Grandma said that when he can live in school, all the money will be given to him directly.

"Maybe my aunt still thought that I was her own nephew, so she found out those photos later. I held the bloody ones and the abused ones. She found all the photos and set them on fire." Liang Jinyuan looked up Looking at the chandelier, I feel a little dazzling.

Qiao Jingyao was taken aback for a moment: "But those photos from last time?"

Liang Jinyuan licked the corners of his lips at her: "Yes, she lied to me. All the photos she found from the man were burned, but the negatives were kept, so that I could be at her mercy for the rest of my life."

　Liang Jinyuan's little classmate is also quite pitiful
　　
　
(End of this chapter)