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When Chi nianxun was five years old, he was received by his grandparents. When they went through the procedures for primary school for him, they found that the child had not registered with the hukou. They thought it ridiculous that He Yi was the first to go back to find the registered permanent residence for Chi Niang.

But because Chi nianxun didn't want to change his family name, when he went on the household registration, he indicated that the two were not adopted by their own father and son.

After a year of schooling, He Yi, a 30-year-old man who failed in blind dates, fell into the habit of drinking.

After Chi nianxun was in the second grade, his grandparents saw that he was becoming more and more cheerful, and sometimes he could speak a lot of words, so they assured him to go home alone. The two old people made money in the small supermarket and took a walk home after closing the store in the evening.

Chi nianxun's room is very small, only a small bed and a small bookshelf, there is no desk for homework.

So every day after he came home, he ate his grandmother's hot dinner, and would clean up the dishes and chopsticks and sit on the dining table in the living room to do his homework.

On the day when he Yi first started with him, Chi nianxun wanted to stay at school on duty. When he finished dinner and began to do his homework, it was already dark outside.

He Yi failed another blind date that day. He bought a lot of beer and came home, regardless of Chi nianxun. He opened his textbook and prepared to do his homework. He opened the pull ring of canned beer and drank.

At that time, the house was not big and the living room was very small. Chi nianxun, who was halfway through his homework, couldn't stand the smell of He Yi's wine. He told him in a low voice several times, but he Yi ignored him.

He thought he Yi didn't hear him, but he remembered the smell of wine that made his mother strange, and he didn't dare to speak to He Yi very loudly. So he packed up his textbooks and wanted to go back to his room to do his homework.

However, just as he put the pencil and eraser in his pencil box and was about to walk to his room with one or two assignments in his hand, He Yi suddenly smashed the canned beer on the ground.

Chi nianxun was startled. Before he could look back, he was grabbed by his hair.

Instinctively, he put down his books and pencil case to grab the hand that was pulling his scalp. He only remembered that the pain on his buttocks and the pain on his head were attacking him. The pain felt like he was tearing him apart.

The feeling of fist falling on the body is totally different from that of the wine bottle smashing on the head. Chi nianxun feels very painful.

He cried with pain. However, He Yi, who was drunk, felt more excited when he heard his cry and pushed him on the sofa.

On his birthday, the stationery box of the racing car that his grandparents bought him was crushed by He Yi. Chi nianxun was shouting and struggling, but he Yi was still beating him.

"It's all you little bunny! Oil bottle! Why didn't I throw you away and bring you back to study for you? My blind date failed so many times, it must be caused by the plague God! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! "

Chi nianxun felt the hot pain in the place he had hit. He cried and said, "it's not my fault! It's not my fault. I'm not the plague God. "

"How dare you speak hard? Son of a bitch! I can't cure you today? "

He Yi started more and more heavily, and Chi nianxun was more and more dizzy in the pain, and his hoarse voice couldn't make any more sound.

In a trance, he heard a loud knock on the door and a siren.

He was hit on the floor. I don't know when the yellow beer that dripped all over the floor got all over his body. He felt so cold.

In a trance, Chi nianxun felt as if he was really a god of plague. Otherwise, how could his father die, or why would the beer bottle in his mother's hand hit him?

The door seemed to be broken open, but Chi nianxun could not see or hear anything.