Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually filled with mist, and she still turned around and stared at Bi Tielin stupidly. When she opened her mouth, her voice was full of tears:
"You've lost a lot of weight."
Look, this is his girl, always a step slower than smart girls.
This is very good and very well behaved.
Even if he is treated as a fool by those who outsmart him, as long as he knows that it is out of kindness, it will be fine.
Just this one sentence instantly knocked the tough Bi Tielin down, and his heart softened.
Bi Tielin took a few big steps forward, put his arm around Liang Xiaoxiao, and kissed her forehead: "You're not fat anymore."
A comforting hug for each other.
Liang Xiaoxiao punched Bi Tielin's chest again and again, choking with sobs.
Bi Tielin hugged Liang Xiaoxiao, who was crying uncontrollably, and whispered firmly to her, "It will pass. When it's over, you can look back and see. Nothing will matter. Believe me."
Until someone went to the bathroom, then immediately left, sighing:
"Oh my god, could you please pay attention to the impact? This is a public place!"
The two of them left their lunch box behind, so they went to the backyard of the hospital.
Under the poplar tree, Liang Xiaoxiao cried and held onto Bi Tielin's strong arms. She didn't listen to Bi Yue, but she urgently needed Bi Tielin to tell her and help her. She said helplessly:
"Bi Tielin, what should I do? Ah? You are so much older than me, what do you say?
Tell me what to do? Haoyu is not my brother, what should my dad do?
My dad doesn't want Haoyu anymore.
What will happen to Haoyu in the future if he lives with a mother like that? I have worked so hard to raise him well!
I now have the urge to kill Ding Li and tear her face apart!
Really, I'm telling the truth, just a little bit!"
Bi Tielin breathed a sigh of relief quietly. Facing his somewhat anxious girlfriend, he felt a surge of sadness in his heart.
This girl is the most innocent.
The big hand patted Liang Xiaoxiao's shoulder lightly.
"If you can't get over it, let's go now. There's no need to rush. Xiaoxiao, it's better to treat others violently than to torture yourself."
"Then tell me?" Liang Xiaoxiao hurriedly took another step forward: "Tell me what's next?"
There was a hint of helplessness in the steady male voice, but the gentle palm that patted Liang Xiaoxiao lightly seemed to have a magical power that made her hear it deeply:
“It’s my turn, everyone goes back to their respective positions.
But I am not you, so I cannot understand your fear that Liang Haoyu will turn bad.
You are not your father, so you don’t understand why he doesn’t want Liang Haoyu.
But, Xiaoxiao, being your brother is not your obligation.
It would be better for him to go back to his mother than to face a father who looked at him with hatred.
In contrast to poverty and living in fear and caution, those who choose the former can live a stable life.
…
In the ward, the nine-year-old boy they were discussing, with thick gauze wrapped around his head, was slowly sitting up, leaning against the head of the bed, looking out the window.
The expression on Liang Haoyu's face no longer had the childishness and stubbornness of the past.
He thought of the essay he hadn't finished:
"my dad."
My father, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs used to call him Xiao Liang, but now they call him Lao Liang.
In the past, when I was very young, I was often beaten because I didn’t take the initiative to call the uncles and aunts in the building. Later, Xiao Liang became the director, and more people took the initiative to praise me for being smart.
My sister said that our father is young and promising, but I didn’t see it.
I don't like him.
He is partial.
He could look up and ask his sister if she had any questions or if she needed to go to cram school. But when he was explaining the questions to me, he would slap me in the face and call me stupid.
What kind of wood is elm? I once asked my mother.
Mom said that your dad means that you are not as good as your sister, you are stupid and your sister is smart.
I felt so sad when I heard that.
I also thought, if I was the only child my father had, would he not call me stupid?
My father never hit my sister, but he often kicked me.
Once, I almost fell to death while ice skating, and he appeared in front of me in a panic. I thought he would say a few nice words.
Unexpectedly, when he saw me, he didn't give me any face at all and kicked me again in front of the doctor.
My sister said, it won’t hurt if he hits you, just bear with it. One day, he will not hit you anymore, he won’t be able to kick you anymore, and he will be old.
Liang Haoyu rubbed his eyes with his hand that was receiving the IV drip. After a few seconds, his shoulders began to shake from crying, and he pounded the bed with his fists.
I thought I would just be beaten this time, and I had already planned to cry out in pain when I got beaten.
He is not old yet, so he won't beat me.
He doesn't want me anymore.
Dad is no longer a dad, how long can my sister still be a sister?
The nine-year-old child used to be able to say the word "sad", but now he has tasted the feeling of a needle piercing his heart several steps earlier.
When Liang Xiaoxiao's aunt opened the door of the ward, she saw this half-grown child sitting there crying secretly.
His whole face was sobbing from crying. When he heard the door open, the look in his eyes was not resentment, but expectation. When he saw it was her, his bright eyes, which had been washed by tears, dimmed again.
"Where's Xiaoxiao?"
Liang Haoyu sniffed, trying hard to control his sobs while answering:
"My sister went to get me some food."
The word "sister" stimulated my aunt, who took a deep breath and closed the door.
She thought of calling her mother-in-law who was far away in the south. Her mother-in-law burst into tears and said:
"Buddha bless you, Buddha bless you!
Xiaoxiao is the kind of stepmother that only children who have grown up have.
If Baisheng gets so crazy as to rush into marriage and ends up with such a black-hearted person, will my granddaughter still be alive?
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