Chapter 502: You are my sweet 9

After the police visited the door for a number of times, some people who used 702 as a talker found out that the woman at 702 had stopped.
Not because of conscience discovery, but mainly because of face.
These old-fashioned residential buildings belonged to the old man Yang. The old woman died early, and Yang Qin, a daughter, relied on rent collection.
Old man Yang is not a good person, but he has the identity of a landlord. So I persuaded my daughter to stop and don't shame him.
"When you got divorced, I told you that if you have a disability, you don't want it. If you want it, it's a curse, a burden, and you are not patient. It makes no difference whether a child is raised by you or by a stepmother. You must not listen!"
The old man Yang disliked the dumb grandson completely on the bright side.
Don't say anything, he has no affection, don't you like normal children?
There are many disabled people at home, who can like it?
"It was you who had to be custody at the beginning, and now you are the one who beats and scolds children to death every day. Why are you so uneasy?"
Yang Qin was said to be unable to raise her head.
Old man Yang finally warned, "Since you raise them, don’t treat them too harshly or be afraid of retribution. Even if you are a cat or dog, he can’t speak, he can’t hear you very much, so where can he go? ?"
Yang Qin said aggrievedly: "Dad, do you think I don't want to be nice to him? He is my own life, and I want to be nice to him. But when I think about my divorce, I can't help but blame him. ."
"Is it because of what divorce? It's not because you two don't live up to yourselves. You must be up to date. Don't give birth to a disabled child if you are capable."
"..." Yang Qin couldn't refute this for a while.
"There is only one man whose surname is Yuan in this world!? Divorced, don't know how to find another one?"
"I..." This has just been divorced for less than a year, so how can a father persuade his daughter to remarry?
"You usually go out to find a man when you have nothing to do, so you don't have to beat the children at home. You look at him tired, and he looks at you scared." Old man Yang was a little impatient, "The rent of your building will be yours in the future. Point your face, take the money and find a better one, don't be angry with the child."
A dumb thing, giving birth to a disabled child.
Even venting his anger with the child made his old face all shame.
Although Old Man Yang felt pitiful for his mute grandson, he didn't plan to take care of it himself.
The child is pitiful, but he is not as self-aware as the dull thing.
He has lived for such a long time and knows people's hearts best.
At the beginning, anyone who looks at the child will feel pitiful. But in this world, poor can't eat forever.
Over time, you will feel impatient, which is normal.
Can't speak, can't hear, and his brain is slower than average children. There is no burden for the future, and there is no hope at all. There is no hope for studying at university, and it is impossible to marry a wife and have children.
Once you touch your hand, you have to raise it to death.
Thinking about it this way, isn't it completely inspiring?
Don't look at other people saying in secret that his daughter is not good to the child, that his daughter has no conscience. It may not be much better to be another person.
All debt collectors, alas!
The rent for a building is not a small amount.
Since Yang Qin started collecting rent and saved a lot of money, the divorce hasn't hit her so much.
In the final analysis, money can solve 99% of the troubles.
The reason why he was so irritable at the beginning was also half because of the divorce still carrying an oil bottle. There was no hope, so he could only vent all his temper on Yuan Zhou.
And now, I feel confident enough.
Yang Qin was too lazy to find herself happy, and went out to play mahjong and go shopping every day.
Not seeing and not worrying, the police will come back again to save time.
Women are most addicted to things like rubbing mahjong and going shopping.
Yang Qin often goes out in the morning and does not return until midnight. Sometimes I even spent the night and waited until the next morning to go home.
When Liu Yuanzhou has a child at home, she can feel relieved.
Yuan Zhou is very good.
At the beginning, I wrote and wrote by myself every day. When I was hungry, I took two bites of leftovers.
It doesn't matter if it is good or not, as long as it can fill your stomach.
But after a long time, the cubs began to have their own careful thoughts-
He thought, see Little Xingxing.
Mom has not beat him at night for a long time.
He can't turn on the light and hide in the bathroom, so it's been a long time since he saw the little star.
He knows that he is not a normal kid. Even his mother doesn't like him, so other children don't like him, it should be.
Little Xingxing must have many friends.
Yuan Zhou lowered his head somewhat inferiorly. He didn't want Little Xingxing to treat him as a friend, he just...want to take a look at Little Xingxing.
Just take a look.
Little Xingxing remembers him, that's even better.
In the beginning, Yuan Zhou just tentatively opened the door of his house.
Squatting behind the door, quietly looking out through the crack in the door.
The poor little who has not been in contact with the outside world has to go through countless careful trials before taking a step outside...
Yuan Zhou is very patient, often squatting behind the door for a whole day.
Through the crack in the door, he saw the little girl with two braids, hopping home with her schoolbag.
After a long time, Yuan Zhou also summed up the law...
Little Xingxing will go home at 4:30 every afternoon.
There are two days on the weekend, so you don’t need to study.
Yuan Zhou hid behind the door every day, taking a look at the little star going home.
After reading it, close the door again.
Lips pursed, smiling, smiling shyly and contentedly.
He thought he secretly watched the little star and was not discovered by anyone.
However, in fact, Fanxing did not hesitate to drag Xiaohongben from his heart
‘Yuan Zhou, Xiao Hua Hua, lovely and loving, shy and shy. Hide and peek at my little star, what can little star do? Of course let him watch the duck! ’
In the bones of bear cubs, there is a factor that likes to seek excitement.
With nine bends and eighteen bends in the brain circuit, no one can figure out what she is thinking.
For example, right now, the little bear cub not only finds excitement, she also finds it interesting...
Under the tireless poison of Search God, the xinxing of President Ba has merged into the bone marrow
This bold little flower successfully aroused her idea.
She is a little star, don't mind playing with him!
And it's still the kind of fun.
When the enthusiasm for playing the game gradually faded, Cub Bear looked for an opportunity to catch Yuan Zhou who was hiding behind the door.
It was a Friday after school.
After being led home by Du Zhilan, the sneaked out while Du Zhilan was in the kitchen to make dinner, and caught Yuan Zhou before he could close the door.
"Peek at my little star?" The few-year-old bear cub tilted his head like a little ruffian, and looked uncomfortable.
Yuan Zhou tilted his head, trying to distinguish the mouth shape of Fan Xing.
The little star's voice is too small, he can't hear it.
Fanxing patiently repeated it several times.
After Yuan Zhou understood, he carefully took out the notebook and pencil: I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay?