Chapter 3 Hey, Mingfei, you got it!

He didn’t die abroad, but he didn’t come back for five or six years?

Although he had expected it, when the news actually came out of his aunt's mouth, Lu Mingfei's face, which had always maintained three parts of coldness, three parts of ridicule and four parts of indifference, could not help but show ninety points of shock and disbelief.

Reborn once, from an orphan to a left-behind child, is this the rhythm of him participating in the variety show "Where Are We Going, Dad?" Can you see the skin color and the actual situation clearly? Black jokes don't apply here!

Lu Mingfei was shocked and subconsciously used strong complaints to cover up his emotions.

However, to my aunt, this reaction was just like her own pain being touched, and her eyes revealed a bit of pleasure at having her authority consolidated:

"Don't you know your parents better than me?

In six years, they only sent me a few letters and never called me. They were also secretive about where they were working and refused to tell me. If you didn't know, you would think they went abroad and got divorced quietly."

Today is Sunday and most of the neighbors are at home. She didn't say the rest of the sentence: "If you hadn't kept sending money back, I'd be afraid they wouldn't want you anymore."

After all, you still have to have some dignity. If you say something too harsh, people will easily criticize you behind your back.

She also didn't want her son's reputation to be damaged because of her words and actions.

Perhaps he felt that it was inappropriate to scold his father in front of his son, so he added another sentence to make amends for himself:

"You got into such a big trouble back then, but your parents didn't ask about it. If we hadn't backed you up, you would have been expelled from school long ago!"

When Lu Mingfei heard this, the joy of regaining his parents was instantly diluted by anger, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

This was not the first time he had heard this, and the so-called trouble immediately brought back some unforgettable memories.

I still remember that in the past, or in my previous life when I was in junior high school, he had a conflict with a classmate and almost sent the person to the hospital.

His parents had just been buried at that time, and he was in a depressed state for about a month, absent-minded and like a madman all day long.

When the ignorant and stupid classmates saw this, they spread rumors that his parents had divorced abroad, and no one wanted him, so they threw him to his uncle and aunt.

For this reason, Lu Mingfei put aside the fear and pain in his heart and chose to fight a real man in a 1v1 battle.

Although he is a little thin, he has never been sick since he was a child, and he is naturally stronger than others. If he were in the future, he would be considered a congenital holy body of an ox or horse.

So Lu Mingfei, nicknamed Skinny Monkey, beat the idiot who spread the rumor until tears and nose were bleeding, and he cried and yelled for help, threatening to report it to the teacher despite the obstruction of other classmates.

He fought for his parents, and although he felt great after the fight, the end result was that he was called to the police station to show his parents.

Since his parents were gone, his aunt took over.

Since he was the first to take action, his rightness became wrong.

Not only was he scolded by his aunt, but he also had to bow his head and apologize to her and help with the duty just to pay less medical expenses.

At that time, Lu Mingfei felt very aggrieved, and felt that anyone, whether human or dog, could step on him.

During the day, I had to do my duty while enduring the cold stares and ridicule, and at night when I returned to my uncle's house, I had to serve everyone and wash the dishes.

I couldn't sleep at night and got up to get some fresh air. I happened to hear the old woman rejoicing that she had handled the matter well, otherwise she didn't know how much money she would have to pay.

The first two most difficult days were like years, and shame and anger continued to destroy the boy's will.

Just as they were about to make the extreme choice of exploding in silence or dying in silence, the fat cousin's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back: "Lu Mingfei, if you run out of living expenses, move out. I want a room of my own."

He said this as if it were a matter of course, as if he was telling a beggar to finish the leftovers in his bowl and get out of here.

At that moment, Lu Mingfei truly realized his awkward position in this family.

They just like his parents' money and don't like him as a person. No matter what he does, he will not please this family.

Extreme anger rose from the young man, his red eyes revealed an unprecedented ferocity, like a hungry wilderness lion ready to devour its prey.

The cousin was still a child, so Lu Mingfei treated him to his favorite big slap.

He started from zero frame, without any warning, and knocked him to the ground with a slap.

Then he kicked over the coffee table and broke all the cups, picked up a fruit knife and nailed the photo of three people on the TV cabinet to the wall.

After packing his meager luggage, the young man tore up the note that stated he could not withdraw money, and disappeared alone in the afterglow of the setting sun.

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The memories were fleeting, and Lu Mingfei's dark eyes reflected the middle-aged woman's arrogant face. His eyes flickered, and there was a hint of coldness seeping out.

It seems that something went wrong with history in junior high school.

His parents are not dead, and he is still trapped in this prison, watching the love and affection of this family from close range.

Well, the cup that I kicked over actually restored itself automatically.

What bullshit historical revisionism! Lu Mingfei chuckled, his tone full of contempt and ridicule: "Thank you very much for not killing me."

Overpraising to death is also a kind of killing. If he was the eldest son of a royal or merchant family in ancient times, he might have been flattered by the second son and become arrogant and domineering, and eventually made a big mistake, been deprived of the right of inheritance, driven out of the family and became a disabled person.

So, should he thank his aunt for suppressing him so hard and for customizing a life template for him to be a submissive and obedient child? Of course not! Lu Mingfei was very angry now! He wanted to drag her to the vegetable market and behead her, so that she could experience the enjoyment of a king! "Lu Mingfei, what do you mean?"

Auntie's brows were furrowed like a Shar Pei dog. She had spent a lot of money on maintaining her face over the years, not to preserve her collagen, but because she was worried that Lu Mingfei would get angry and her face would be covered with wrinkles:

"Explain to me clearly, what does it mean to be gracious in not killing?

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I've raised you for so many years, and now you've become a grudge against me, right?"

"Oh, yes, yes, the mites on your face are fatter than me." Lu Mingfei was too lazy to continue talking nonsense. Since he knew that his parents were still alive, there was no need for him to act with this old woman who disliked him everywhere.

From now on, they each go their separate ways on the road, he on his Yangguan Road, and she on her single-plank bridge.

It will be the same in this life as it was in the previous life.

He turned back to the house, intending to pack up and leave, giving the fat boy the personal space he had always dreamed of to seek guidance without restraint.

I'll go talk to Uncle Chu later to see if he can help him get a visa and passport, and then find someone to take him abroad.

Tsk, being a minor is troublesome. It’s impossible to go abroad alone.

The aunt behind him wanted to stop him and asked him to speak clearly, but Lu Mingfei suddenly turned around and ordered in a tone that did not allow for argument:

"I don't care about the money you've eaten over the years, now hurry up and hand over the voucher and password for my living expenses.

If I come out after packing my luggage and no one sees it, I will go to the rooftop to occupy some public resources and call the firefighters, police and reporters to come and watch a miserable teenager who has been cornered by his vicious aunt and has no choice but to jump off the building to commit suicide. "

After he finished speaking, he felt that this alone might not be enough to calm the fierce woman, so he attacked her weak spot again: "Don't you always want Lu Mingze to stand out and become a famous person? My cousin has no ability, so I will give him a chance to appear on the Legal Online.

After all, with his ugly appearance, the possibility of him showing his face in front of the whole nation in this life is very small. Anyway, I have sacrificed so many times, so I don’t mind sacrificing once more before I die, don’t you think? "

As the saying goes, the arrogant ones are afraid of the stupid ones, and the stupid ones are afraid of the desperate ones.

This series of repetitive words that disregarded life and death almost made Auntie's calculating brain shrink. Hong Wen's face turned pale little by little: "Lu Mingfei, are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Yes, I suggest you get the Madman vaccine later. After all, I can spread it through my breath."

"you--!!!"

The aunt really didn't expect that this nephew who usually looked listless and as dull as a pickled cucumber would suddenly become smart. His mouth was as rude as that of the crosstalk performers in the Spring Festival Gala, and he even dared to threaten her.

But unfortunately, she was really caught.

She was a very proud person and placed all her hopes on her son. Lu Mingfei's rogue approach of dragging Lu Mingze to hell with him was really hard for her to cope with.

It's unrealistic to lock someone up at home and restrict their freedom. The noise of the quarrel just now was heard by all the neighbors. If Lu Mingfei doesn't show up as usual tomorrow, the neighborhood committee will come knocking on the door.

Did she really have to give the money she had saved with great difficulty to Lu Mingfei? That was all the money Mingze would use to build relationships when he went abroad to study!

When she was struggling with her conscience and was in a dilemma, hurried footsteps were heard outside the corridor, and then the door was pushed open vigorously. Lu Gucheng held his waist and shouted breathlessly:

"First, stop arguing. Mingfei's application to study abroad has been approved!"

(End of this chapter)