C1 My father be a lame man

My father was a cripple, and because his legs weren't fast enough, he couldn't find a proper job. Before I was born, my father started a small printing house in a small alley in the county town. Although he didn't make much money, at least he had enough to eat.

But ever since I was born, my family had been unable to make ends meet, and my living conditions were getting worse and worse. I couldn't even afford to collect my milk powder, so I had to live off of the corn paste.

My mother was born beautiful, and my mother was the prettiest in the vicinity. The neighbors all said that my mother was blind in the past, so she married my father.

But my mom has always been good to my dad. Couples love each other and never complain about my dad's incompetence.

After I was born, my mother didn't rest for long. She switched places with my father, my mother went out to work, and my father became a real dad.

It was good enough for a family in a difficult situation to live peacefully on three meals a day, but when I was eight years old, my mother and my father suddenly had a big fight, and it was the first time I had ever seen them fight.

At that time, it was summer vacation, in the middle of August, in a small alley near my home, a massage shop suddenly appeared. At that time, it was summer vacation, in the middle of August, suddenly in a small alley near my home, a massage shop suddenly appeared in the middle of a small street, near my house, in the middle of August, a

Occasionally, I would see a few uncles sneaking into the massage parlor to make eye contact with the beautiful aunt. Their eyes were glued to the beautiful aunt's chest, causing them to salivate.

However, a few days later, my father also mysteriously entered this massage parlor. Furthermore, he stayed there for an entire night. After returning, he had a huge argument with my mother.

My father let me go out for a while. He carried me outside and closed the door, and then I heard a ping-pong sound in the room.

I stood outside for a while, staring blankly at the signboard on the other side of the massage parlor. I ran over and picked up a big rock from the ground.

Not long later, a little girl ran out from the house. She was wearing a white dress, had a pair of big, watery eyes, and had two braids on her head. She looked like a cute doll.

The little girl stood in front of me with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at me. She pouted and asked why I broke her house.

Even though I was young at the time, I knew how to be angry. Thus, I confidently and confidently replied her, "Because your mother is a prostitute from the Yikong Courtyard and a bad woman."

In those days, there were many costumes and dramas, such as the Spring Fragrance Court and the Spring Fragrance Restaurant. If they had seen too many of them, they would naturally have been infected by them.

"Your mother is a prostitute, a bad woman. Your mother is a big prostitute, and you are a little prostitute, so you are also a bad woman."

As soon as I finished speaking, the little girl raised her hand and hit me. She was so fierce that she pushed me down onto the ground and sat on my body and hit me. She cried even more as she hit me: "You are not allowed to speak ill of my mother. My mother is a good woman. Your mother is a bad woman."

"My mom isn't, your mom is."

I wasn't convinced. At that time, I was truly angered by the attack and bit her wrist so hard that it bled. The little girl released me from the pain and I took the opportunity to turn around and press her down against me.

Hearing the cry, the beautiful aunt immediately rushed out and pulled me away. After helping the little girl up, she looked at me reproachfully and asked why I bullied my sister.

I said I didn't, but the little girl kept pointing at me, crying, the villain complaining first, insisting that I was the one who hit her first, and stretching her arm where I'd bitten her, with two clear teeth marks and blood stains on the side.

Seeing this, I was also unable to refute her words. I simply released my throat and cried loudly. The moment I cried, my parents immediately rushed over. My mother was the first to arrive.

After my mother came over, she picked me up first. She glared fiercely at the beautiful aunt and said, "What do you want to do in the end? Do you still think that our family isn't miserable enough? Are you not willing until you drag Old Yan into prison? " Old Yan is my dad's name, I'm called strict, my dad's name is Yan Hua, the neighbors all call me Dad, Old Yan, my mom calls me that too.

The beautiful aunt shook her head in panic and stammered, "I …" I... "No …"

My mother snorted. "No?" Since you aren't here, why are you here? "

The beautiful aunt fell silent, and then my mother said, "Your man deserved to die, so he brought it upon himself to do all sorts of dirty things. Now that he is dead, why is he leaving you and your mother behind? You want to pester our family's Old Yan again? "

"Xiaoyun, enough."

My father suddenly shouted. My mother turned around and glanced at my father. She immediately became furious and said angrily, "Do you think that your family is not enough to burden you? "Look at yourself, don't forget how you're crippled."

My father lowered his head with a bitter expression on his face. When my mother saw my father lowering his head, she stopped being angry with my father and left while hugging me.

My father had his back to me and said to the beautiful aunt, "Xiao Lan, your sister-in-law has suffered a lot after following me for so many years and her temperament has changed a lot. The past has already passed, so no matter what she says, don't take it to heart, just stay here and rest, if there's anything you need, just let me know. Also, consider what I told you last night, after all, the child is still young and doesn't have much of an impact, I still have some savings, enough for you and your mother to live with."

When he came out, he was holding a small stack of money in his hand. He didn't even greet my mother as he directly walked out of the room, probably to give money to beautiful aunts.

"Do you still want to live this life?" my mother suddenly asked.

My father stopped walking and turned his back to my mother. He was silent for a long time, but he still resolutely left the room. The moment my father left, my mother hugged me and cried.

Two days later, my mother packed up and went home. Originally, my mother wanted to take me with her, but I had been hugging my father's thigh and refused to let go no matter what. My mother had no choice but to abandon me.

After my mother left, I became a motherless child, and my father became more sexually attached to me than he used to be. He devoted almost all of his energy to the beautiful aunt and daughter.

For example, if there was anything delicious at home, he would first send it to the beautiful aunt and her daughter. The money at home would also be given to the beautiful aunt and her daughter, leaving only a small portion of it at home.

Thus, my days became more and more bitter. At that time, I was only eight years old and my body was still growing. However, every day, I ate three meals of pickled vegetables and steamed buns while the beautiful aunt and daughter ate very well.

From that moment on, I began to hate them all the more. Once I was done, I would silently stand outside their house, looking at them with dull and resentful eyes.

The pretty aunt's daughter is called Luo Xin. Every time she sees me standing outside their house, she would come out and chase me away, even calling me a fool.

This went on for two years. During the second year of the Spring Festival, my father bought Luo Xin some nice new clothes, but I was still wearing the old clothes that my mother bought for me when she was still around.

After dinner that night, my father even sent a red packet to Luo Xin, but I didn't. At that time, I began to have a question in my heart, whether I was my father's or my father's, and whether Luo Xin was my father's.

It wasn't strange at all that I would have this thought, because the neighbors all said that my father was a lustful person, so why would he treat his own son like this?

Finally, that night, I couldn't stand it any longer. While my father was taking Luo Xin to put fireworks on the floor, I ran into Luo Xin's room and cut several large holes in her new clothes with scissors.

But when I came out of Luo Xin's room, I couldn't stop myself from bumping into her. At that time, she looked at me with a strange gaze. I didn't even wait for her to speak before running away like a wisp of smoke.

I thought this would be the end of it, but that night, I was suddenly awakened by a bucket of cold water. It was Luoxin, who had poured me water and asked me, with an air of arrogance, why I had cut her clothes.

It was winter and winter, and the cold made me shiver.

I was cold, I kept crying, and then my father and Aunt Lan both came, but in the end, not only did my father not blame Luo Xin, he even scolded me and almost beat me up.

Because Luo Xin was too good at acting, it didn't happen until two in the morning. My dad finally panicked when I had a high fever in the middle of the night, but in order to have a good year, he didn't have any extra money at home.

My father had disappeared who knows when. Until the next morning, when he didn't come back, and then when Auntie Li sent me to the hospital next door, she even called my mother.

The doctor said that if I came to the hospital a little later, I might have lost my life. For this matter, my mother and Aunt Lan had a huge argument, and my mother said that Aunt Lan was a fox spirit, a bitch, a whore.

That afternoon, my mother took me home with her. From the beginning to the end, I never saw my father.

Grandpa and Grandma were both retired teachers. After retirement, they would receive a pension, and their family was relatively well off. In the city, there was even an old house. Although it was old, it was said to be very valuable.

I've never seen my grandparents since I was a kid. My grandmother was happy the day my mother brought me back, but my grandfather was obviously unhappy. He kept a straight face, and I was scared of him, and I kept holding onto my mother's hand.

That night, my mom and grandpa talked a lot about me. I don't know what they talked about, I only know that after that night, I changed my name and became a king.

I had lived with my parents for more than ten years, from primary school to high school, and in those years, I had thought of going back to see my father, but my grandfather had always disagreed, and my mother didn't seem to want me back much, and people changed, and everything my grandparents gave me was the best.

I vaguely remember when I was in my first year of high school, my father came to visit me at school. Although he was a cripple, he had never used a walking stick before. However, that time, he was leaning on a walking stick.

That day, my father didn't say much to me and just gave me a sum of money before he left. I didn't take it, so when I returned to the classroom, my tablemate asked me who the cripple was. I should have told him that it was my father, but in the end, I chose to remain silent.