I can't think about other people.
This is the truth.
Under the circumstances at that time, let alone considering others, if you were not careful, you might fall off a cliff.
Even today, after returning to China for so long, I still hate myself.
I hate myself for being so soft-hearted, why didn't I just kill that grandson under those conditions?
Grandson was the nickname given to this kid by people in the park later, but the person who created this grandson was me...
In order to tell him that his wife had left, I asked the old pig to get him into the house. The old pig carried the rubber and personally whipped the boy into a corner.
But after the beating, my eyes lit up when I looked at the man whose whole back was so deep red and purple that blood was oozing out.
As if I woke him up, the zombie-like guy he once was has completely disappeared.
"Throw him in a dog cage, it makes me fucking annoyed when I see him."
This is what I said.
The old pig didn't even think about it, grabbed his hair and dragged him into the elevator.
When I saw Old Zhu come back drunk, he actually asked me this question. He said, "Old Xu, you came in with that bastard, right?"
I replied: "Ah, what's wrong?"
"Is this kid sick?"
The old pig pointed at his brain and looked at me.
"what do you mean?"
The old pig laughed: "This kid was so fierce with me, muttering something like, 'If you have the ability, don't let me turn over in my life.' He really annoyed me, so I gave him another loud mouth."
"He, a piggy, still wants to turn over, is he smiling?"
Buzz!
After listening to this sentence, my head hurt as if two electric drills were sandwiched between it. Even drinking fake wine made me feel so uncomfortable.
"I've had a little too much to drink, so I'll take a nap."
I closed my eyes under the influence of the wine, secretly regretting my decision. Why didn't I secretly pass a note to this kid and say this? Why do you have to get someone up and beat him up?
It seems that in the future, you really need to drink less alcohol. Not only will it delay things, but you will always make wrong choices.
Even after I returned to China later, I was still upset from time to time, thinking that my grandson was unjustly beaten. If I had not drank at the moment, I might have found a better solution.
Many years later, on another Mid-Autumn Festival, I figured it out after getting drunk again.
What other choice did I have at that time?
As someone who usually goes to the computer room of the God of Fortune, if I dare to whisper a few words to anyone or hand over a note, Ah Da will kill me even the next day.
At most, like A Yong, it would be considered good if he could have a grave on the top of the mountain.
The news of Ah Yong's death spread throughout the park the next day, because early the next morning, Ah Da put his arm around my shoulders and announced his acceptance of my fate in the work area. He asked me to take on the responsibility in Building 2. As A Yong's duty, he also patted the gun without bullets on my waist and said: "If anyone disobeys me, you will kill him!"
No one knows how A Yong died, but everyone knows that I came to power.
Aunt Fang was smiling next to her like a nymphomaniac. Even that night, she took off the thing and said, "I don't want to use this anymore. It's boring."
I know.
This woman's calculation about Xiao Jiujiu couldn't escape my eyes at all. After she finally found the feeling that she could rely on someone, she was afraid of being abandoned.
Therefore, the safest way is to carry your baby!
How fat are you?
She dared to do this in order to make herself feel at ease.
So can I make her wish?
If she is really pregnant, I will not be her only life-saving straw, but a lonely ghost who will have to die here.
From that day on, I became no longer a human being. I enjoyed everything I should enjoy from Aunt Fang, but I just didn’t follow the right path.
In the end, Aunt Fang rolled her eyes when she saw me. As long as I pushed her into the room, she would definitely open her mouth and scold me: "Pervert."
At this moment, the entire park could see that I had become a popular person in Ah Da’s eyes.
"Who is that person, so awesome? Why can he come out whenever he wants in Building 2 and go in whenever he wants?"
"He, Lao Xu. He not only comes out when he wants, and goes in when he wants, he also dares to find someone in this park. Just like Aunt Fang in Building 2, they both live together."
"Ah?! Don't you care?"
"No matter what? No matter what, Ah Da treats him better than A Yong before. You can't envy him, so just be a dog and push him. At least, it will be nice to be able to go to the past life and this life."
"Brother, how did this old Xu become like this?"
This is something I often hear after a new group of people arrived in the park. Every time I hear, "Why is he so awesome?" and "How did Lao Xu become like this?" ', I wanted to go over and tell those people personally: "I risked my fucking life in exchange for it. If I'm not careful, I might lose it anytime soon. Do you want to exchange it with me?"
"Do you want!"
However, I held back every time, and sometimes pinched myself, especially when I heard someone explain to them.
"You can't do Lao Xu's job."
"Do you know about black boxing? People can defeat a professional soldier with black boxing at the 729th Military Region Party. Which one of you can do that?"
That's how people are. Once you have a status, you don't need to go out and brag about it yourself. There are so many people who are flattering you.
"Brother Xu."
When a very awkward voice came from beside me, I saw the knife bowing his head to greet me for the first time.
He led a few thugs and brought down two newcomers from the eighth floor. The two boys no longer looked human and they were in a trance when they entered the room.
"Where's eldest brother?"
I asked him.
The knife no longer stabbed and he said: "Brother is still upstairs."
These days, Ada and I have completely separated our business. He concentrates on cleaning up the new people upstairs and leaves the entire work area to me.
Of course I had to be worthy of him. I would go to the small shop downstairs every now and then to buy apples for these dogs, and then personally pack up the garbage bags and send them to the garbage station downstairs.
In addition, I also bought an alcohol stove. According to the public, I usually order instant noodles and other things.
By the way, I also bought a pot. Anyone who has watched the "Anti-Narcotics" program in China should know this thing. It just has a few tubes on it, and the pot is filled with bubbles.
When I have nothing to do, I sit at the door with a pot and drink it, and occasionally put a small piece of rock sugar on it.
It's real rock candy.
Sometimes when I look at the shadow reflected in the window, I can feel that I am annoying, even if Aunt Fang is so annoying that she comes to me again and again, shouting at me in a low voice: "You... Mom is going to die!"
I didn't pay attention to her either.
Old Zhu said to me: "Old Xu, just throw this thing away. What are you doing when you have a good life?"
"Just because you smoke this thing, Aunt Fang has come to see Big Brother several times."
At that moment, I looked at the old pig full of energy: "What did brother say?"
Lao Zhu responded: "I saw it once, and the eldest brother said, 'My brother can do whatever he wants, and it has nothing to do with you.'"
(End of chapter)
