then,
Cai Wen squatted on the ground, cried loudly again, and then began to pull his hair down hard. 2
A wisp...a wisp...1
He seemed to feel no pain.
"Don't do this!" 1
Seeing this, Han Yu didn't even bother to wipe his tears. He quickly stood up and grabbed Cai Wen's hands, trying his best to stop him from this self-harming behavior. 1
But it didn't work at all. Cai Wen's strength was too great. He led Han Yu's hand to continue pulling off the hair. 1
Mao Sandao stood at the door, hesitating. He wanted to go up and help, but there were too many uncertainties. He was worried that Cai Wen would kill him like the dead Han Yu. 4
In the end, he still stood where he was, willing but not courageous...
At this time, Mao Sandao saw Han Yu silently pick up a chair leg on the ground and slowly walk around behind Cai Wen. 1
Mao Sandao guessed that Han Yu might have wanted to hit Cai Wen hard on the back of his neck to damage his nerve center and stop its activity, causing him to fall into coma for a short period of time.
Of course, for the current Cai Wen, this is the most effective way to calm him down.
Snapped!
After the collision between wood and flesh, Cai Wen's whole body was shaken, and he fell softly to the ground like a puddle of mud. 1
Bang!
The chair legs slipped from Han Yu's hands, and she covered her face and burst into tears. In her opinion, this extreme approach was undoubtedly a secondary injury to her lover.
But faced with this uncontrollable situation, she really had no other choice.
"I'm sorry, this is the only way you can calm down." Han Yu put down his hand, walked slowly to Cai Wen, knelt down and hugged his waist. 1
She wanted to move Cai Wen to the bed, but her body was fragile after all. She tried several times in a row and was only able to drag Cai Wen a few steps.
Mao Sandao let out a heavy breath, opened the door and walked into the house.
"Who are you?"
When an unknown person suddenly walked in, Han Yu was nervous for no reason, and his whole body was tense and on guard.
Mao Sandao said nothing, bent down and hugged Cai Wen, placing him on the bed in the back room.
"who are you?"
Han Yu took a few steps back and kept a safe distance from Mao Sandao.
"Passers-by."
Mao Sandao didn't make any unnecessary explanations. He responded lightly and walked out without looking back. 1
After venting his anger through boxing, his mentality had improved, but now after seeing Cai Wen and Han Yu, Mao Sandao's mood became heavy again, and he was suddenly knocked back to the bottom.
Maybe there's only so much I can do... 1
Walking towards the car with heavy steps, Mao Sandao sat in the car for a long time. He threw cigarette butts all over the floor outside the car. He couldn't remember how many cigarettes he had smoked.
But the mood never eased.
Furball always sleeps with his limbs in the air...
Buzz…!
Start the car.
Mao Sandao drove towards home.
Approaching the door of his house, Mao Sandao saw a man sitting in front of his house.
There were two bottles of liquor beside him.
As the car approached, Mao Sandao saw clearly the face of this person, it was Li Quanyou. 1
At this time, he had changed into a set of clean clothes, and his hair had been styled again. His overall appearance changed from his laziness, and he was indeed much more energetic than before.
"Strange, why is this old bachelor here?"
After parking the car, Mao Sandao walked out of the cab, opened the back seat door, and slapped the fur ball awake while he was still licking his mouth in a dream. 1
Before the car stopped, Li Quanyou was not sure that Mao Sandao was in the car. In his impression, Mao Sandao did not have a car.
Therefore, he kept his eyes on the car until Mao Sandao got out of the car. He stood up and greeted the car with a smile: "Sandao, you are finally back!"
"Um."
Mao Sandao disliked Li Quanyou from the bottom of his heart, and was always brooding about his collusion with Gong Bao to share money.
Facing his smiling face, Mao Sandao just replied with a cold word.
Li Quanyou was not angry even though his face was hot but his butt was cold. He continued to smile and said, "When did you buy a car?"
"It's for a friend." Mao Sandao didn't bother to look at Li Quanyou, and raised his foot to kick the furball who didn't want to "get up." "I know that I am too lazy to eat and do nothing all day long, so get out of here!"
Although Li Quanyou didn't have a good reputation, he was not stupid. He could naturally hear Mao Sandao's sarcastic words referring to Sang and Huai.
He was not angry, and still smiled and said: "Sandao, I have started to work honestly now, and I no longer think about what I did before."
"Well, that's good, keep it up." After Mao Qiu'er came out, Mao Sandao looked at Li Quanyou and asked, "How did you know I was coming back today?" 1
Li Quanyou replied: "You forgot, today is Sunday. I remember that you will come back basically every Sunday."
"oh."
Only then did Mao Sandao realize that today was the weekend, and he would usually come back on Sunday.
"Woof woof!"
After getting out of the car, Maoqiu'er saw Li Quanyou, changed his listless state, and grinned at Li Quanyou.
Li Quanyou was so frightened that he quickly backed away and cursed: "You dead beast..."
Halfway through the scolding, he seemed to remember something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "Be good, be obedient, I'm not a bad person, don't bite." 1
Mao Sandao kicked Mao Qiu'er in the butt: "You don't have to let the bad guys go, but you must learn to tolerate any bad guy who tries to become a good person, and don't bite anyone you see."
I don’t know if Maoqiu’er understood, but he walked to the door and lay down while shaking his butt.
"Are you visiting relatives or do you have something to do with me?" Mao Sandao glanced at the two bottles of high-end liquor in Li Quanyou's hands and frowned slightly.
Li Quanyou lowered his head and glanced, and then he remembered that he still had some liquor in his hand. He quickly stuffed it towards Mao San and said:
"This is for you. It doesn't really matter. I just want to thank you."
"Thank me?" Mao Sandao did not accept the gift, but was confused, "Thank me for what?"
The gift was rejected, and Li Quanyou suddenly didn't know what to do, with an embarrassed look on his face: "Actually... I just wanted to thank you for what you said to me in the woods last time..."
"Why don't you go into the house to talk?" Mao Sandao realized that the two of them had been standing outside, and he quickly took out his keys and walked to the door.
Li Quanyou quickly followed Mao Sandao with liquor in hand.
Opening the door, Mao Sandao moved a chair: "Sit down."
"Okay." Li Quanyou responded, put the liquor aside, and said slowly, "Since you said those words to me in the woods last time, I thought about it carefully and found that what you said makes sense. , If a person doesn't even have the most basic self-esteem, how can others respect you?
So I left the village and went to the city that day. I had to work hard and never let others look down on me! "
As he spoke, Li Quanyou's expression became unusually determined.
"I'm very happy that you think so." Mao Sandao handed Li Quanyou a cigarette, "Actually, as an elder, I shouldn't have said those words."
"You should say what you need to say." Li Quanyou lit his cigarette and shook his head vigorously, "If your words hadn't awakened me, I might still be in a daze and not want to make progress, so I have to thank you even more."
"As long as you work hard, everything will get better." Mao Sandao blew out a smoke ring and asked, "By the way, people in the village said that you found a sanitation job? It must be very hard, right?"
Li Quanyou scratched his head and said with a smile: "Not only that, I also found a deputy job, guarding the gate of a factory at night.
There are beds inside, which not only makes extra money, but also solves the accommodation problem.
These two jobs are not hard to say, but to be honest, at the beginning, I was a little worried that people in the village would look down on me even more. Later, I thought about it. As long as I work hard and live well, no matter what others think of me, It’s someone else’s business, whoever you love! "
The more Li Quanyou spoke, the more confident he became, and the last paragraph was a little proud. Mao Sandao was really happy for him.
It seems that he has found the right path in life.
"There is no shame in making money based on your own ability." Mao Sandao handed over a cigarette again, "I believe Uncle Li will get better and better."
Li Quanyou took the cigarette and clamped it to his ear. He pushed the liquor on the ground to Mao San for the second time and said, "You must have this wine, otherwise you will look down on you, Uncle Li, and me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Quanyou seemed to think that this sentence was a bit wrong, and quickly corrected him: "I still look down on you, Uncle Li, and me."
In his mind, when had he ever been looked down upon by Mao Sandao or even everyone in the village?
After Li Quanyou said this, Mao Sandao felt inexplicably disgusted. 1
He hated hearing words like "Do you look down on me?" and "If you don't accept it, you look down on me!" 1
He believes that this is a kind of moral kidnapping that is extremely annoying to others but difficult to refuse. 1
