Brother Xia's favorite

155 Chapter 2

Fu Jie had no money on him, and his father withheld his ID card.Fu Jie was pushed and shoved by his father and thrown into the family's deserted field. Every day he planted seeds and fertilized numbly, but the barren land remained unchanged and there was no hope for life.

The people in the village didn't know about Fu Jie, but his drunk father almost scolded him while sitting under the big tree in the center of the village: "What's wrong with college students? College students are so cheap! What the hell is wrong with me?" Just spread out such a thing, but I like to let men do it! Oh, my face has been completely humiliated!"

Soon people in the village spread the word that the once famous college student of the Fu family turned out to be a pervert who liked to be fucked by men. Everyone looked contemptuous when they mentioned Fu Jie, and even Fu Jie's younger siblings suffered in school. Bully.

Fu Jie knew it all, but Fu Jie couldn't do anything about it.Fu Jie had no choice but to face everything with silence.

Mother made a simple and rough dinner, rubbed her hands kindly and smiled and called Fu Jie: "Ajie, it's time to eat."

Fu Jie nodded numbly, washed his muddy hands outside the house, touched his siblings sitting at the table with bowls, and then picked up a shredded vegetable and put it in his mouth.

The fried dish was bitter and astringent, Fu Jie chewed it randomly a few times and swallowed it into his stomach. There was a burning pain in his stomach, Fu Jie frowned, and the stomach problem that had fallen before happened again.The mother quickly found out about Fu Jie's strange behavior, and asked Fu Jie with a worried face: "Ah Jie, is the food not tasty?"

Fu Jie shook his head slightly, and reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth: "No, Mom, it's good, eat it quickly." Memories flooded into Fu Jie's heart uncontrollably accompanied by the fresh fragrance of millet, and then Fu Jie ruthlessly pressed it back into his chest, and Fu Jie didn't want to think about those unattainable past.

Mother looked at Fu Jie repeatedly suspiciously, but Fu Jie just smiled whitely, pretending to be nonchalant.Mother didn't ask any more questions, and put the only frangipane in the vegetable bowl into Fu Jie's bowl.Fu Jie paused, then transferred the frangipani flower to his younger siblings' bowls.

Fu Jie's younger brother raised his head to look at Fu Jie: "Brother, you eat, you are not in good health."

Fu Jie gently touched his younger brother's head: "I don't eat it, I don't like it, you eat it, you have to grow your body."

The younger brother wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was a loud noise at the door, and everyone at the table turned their heads in horror.Fu Jie's father was so drunk that he kicked open the courtyard door, and the already crumbling door barely fell to the ground.

The father raised the wine bottle in his hand and cursed: "Hey! You still have money to eat! Eat, eat, eat! Why don't you choke to death, you bunch of animals? Damn, you are a loser. I started losing money as soon as I came back!" Father While talking, he slammed it hard, and the wine bottle in his hand shattered into countless pieces.

Fu Jie's younger brother shook his hands in fright, and the bowl he was holding fell to the ground along with his father's wine bottle, breaking into several large pieces of white porcelain.The father's bloodshot eyes stared at him viciously, and the younger brother's face turned pale with fright, he jumped off the stool trembling, and stumbled back a few steps.

"You little bastard!" The father grinned grinningly, revealing a mouthful of dirty yellow teeth, "Can you still throw bowls? Why don't you throw yourself? Ah!"

The younger brother's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground trembling.Fu Jie frowned, bent over and stood up, the moment his father lifted up the stool and rushed into the room, enduring the severe pain in his stomach, he gritted his teeth and stood in front of his younger brother.

The stool hit Fu Jie's back so hard that Fu Jie's body twitched in pain, and he almost fainted.Fu Jie's father, Fei Fei Fei, didn't let go of his anger. Instead, he became even more furious. He kicked Fu Jie on the waist and shouted loudly: "It's your turn to stop me from beating someone? Who the hell are you? You shameless!" Beast! Get out of my way! Otherwise, I will beat you to death today!"

Fu Jie knelt down in front of his younger brother with a plop, his head covered in cold sweat.The stool in his father's hand fell on Fu Jie's body like a storm, but Fu Jie didn't intend to back down. Fu Jie's face became paler and paler, as white as a hospital bed sheet.

The younger brother was already stunned, and looked at Fu Jie with tears in his eyes, speechless.With a wail, the mother rushed from the table to behind the father, hugged his waist and cried loudly: "Stop beating! Stop beating! You will really beat him to death!"

"If you kill me, you will kill me! Anyway, I can't make money anymore, and I'm wasting my food if I keep it at home!" The father slammed the mother behind him hard, and the mother's body crookedly hit the table leg, and then the pain He squatted down, unable to stop his father's atrocities anymore.The red-eyed father beat him until he was exhausted, and then threw the stool in his hand cursingly, and slumped down on the chair in the center of the room.

Fu Jie was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, his back and stomach were piercing, Fu Jie lay on the ground and grabbed his sleeve tightly, his clenched teeth smelled of rust.Fu Jie felt that death had never been so clearly visible, but Fu Jie felt relieved for a while. If he could die like this, he would be benevolent and benevolent, and his wish would be fulfilled.

"Get out!" Father swept the teacup on the table and dropped it to the ground, "Go out and die! Don't fucking block my eyes!"

Fu Jie held the corner of his lips, gently took his brother's hand, patted him soothingly, and then crawled on the ground with difficulty.Every movement made Fu Jie almost faint in pain, but Fu Jie kept biting his lower lip to force himself to stay awake, just not to die in front of his mother and siblings, and plunge them into endless fear for the rest of their lives.

Fu Jie almost tried his best to climb out of the house, his eyes were already blurred.Fu Jie no longer had the strength to move half a step, so he had no choice but to stop, enduring the severe pain and turning over, looking up at the dark sky and grinning.Fu Jie thought that he could finally be freed.

There were footsteps moving quickly from far to near, and then stopped above Fu Jie's head.Fu Jie looked up subconsciously, but Fu Jie couldn't see anything clearly because his vision was already blurred.The man seemed to squat down and murmured to Fu Jie in a low voice. Fu Jie couldn't hear anything. Fu Jie only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally closed them in relief.

In the dark, a white mist stretched out its smoke-like hands towards Fu Jie. Fu Jie walked forward on tiptoe as if possessed by a demon. The moment he was about to touch the mist, suddenly his lips As soon as it hurt, Fu Jie frowned in pain and regained a trace of clarity in an instant.Someone gnashed his teeth against Fu Jie's ear and said harsh words. This time Fu Jie heard it clearly, and Fu Jie was even shocked in his heart.

"Teacher Fu." The man's tone was a little scary, "If you really trampled yourself to death, just wait for me to crush you to ashes."