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Chapter Seventeen Willful Injury

Li Duojin rushed to the door, but because the door was not closed, he was instantly attacked by a hungry dog ​​and fell to the ground, with his limbs spread limply on the ground.

Jiang Kai immediately stepped over from Uncle Li's side and fumbled to press the switch.

Mother Jiang Lanfeng also came out of the bedroom.

"Why are you so drunk? Are you disgusting?" Marrying such a person is what Jiang Lanfeng regrets most in her life.

"Kaikai, do whatever you want, I'm going to bed." Jiang Lanfeng slammed the door shut.

"Help me up, Kaikai," Uncle Li, who was lying on the ground, shouted feebly.

"I'm helping you, you have to use your own strength!" Jiang Kai held Uncle Li's left arm hard and finally supported him on the old sofa next to him.

Uncle Li leaned on the two-meter-long sofa, and his whole body just fell into the sofa.

The surface of the sofa made of mung bean-colored fabric has completely lost its luster. The gray-white color is very conspicuous where the buttocks often sit. The armrests of the sofa are soaked in oil and have turned black from being touched for many years.

Jiang Kai wanted to give Uncle Li a basin of water to wash his face, but Uncle Li fell on the sofa and was already snoring like thunder.

"Dad, daddy", Jiang Kai shook Uncle Li's body, but Uncle Li was sleeping deeply and unresponsive.

"Call you dad, you are not my real dad. That's why you treat me badly. Seeing how pitiful you are, I have to get you a blanket." Jiang Kai took off Uncle Li's shoes, sweating heavily.

The stench hit his nose.

Jiang Kai covered his nose and opened the door again. The wind outside the door blew in, and the smell slowly dissipated.

Jiang Kai walked into the bedroom and covered Uncle Li with a sheet.

The snoring sound of "Snoring, snoring" came from Uncle Li's throat and nose, floating in the small kitchen.

Jiang Kai closed the door again. He also felt that he had drunk too much and was a little dizzy. He didn't wash up and lay on the bed hastily. Soon, he fell asleep in a daze.

Mosquitoes were buzzing around Li Duojin's forehead and face.

"Yeah"! Li Duojin slapped himself, and a mosquito was swatted under his palm. At the same time, he also woke himself up.

He straightened up with difficulty, sat up, and touched his head, which was still dizzy. It was dark all around, so Li Duojin took out a cigarette and lit it. The firelight reflected his face, which still had some traces of drunkenness, adding to the pain and pain.

have no choice.

"Old Li, you are so blessed! You have such a beautiful wife."

, whenever others envied him so much, he would only smile "ho ho" and not answer them.

Because he was the only one who knew that except when Kaikai was very young, he was allowed to come close to her. Later, when Kaikai was five years old, he was not allowed to come close.

"Monkey, you sleep on that end and I sleep on this end." Jiang Lanfeng artificially drew a boundary in the middle.

The two people also manage their own finances.

Jiang Lanfeng opened a small shop to support her and her mother, while Li Duojin took care of his own money.

Secretly, Kaikai became the object of Li Duokin's authority.

Fast forward more than ten years, and the home that was once the envy of others has now become dilapidated. The interior walls are dark and the house is narrow.

While smoking a cigarette, Li Duojin recalled the past. He felt that he had not lost anything, at least the money he earned was still firmly in his hands.

He stamped out the cigarette butt with his foot and continued to sleep on the sofa. He only had two hours, so he didn't dare to sleep deeply because at half past five, he had to go to the vegetable market to sell meat.

The snoring sounded again, and Li Duojin quickly fell asleep again.

"Cuckoo!" The rooster's crow became louder and louder, getting closer and closer, waking Li Duojin up.

"Oh, it's five forty, hurry up, we can't get any good meat."

, Li Duojin turned over and sat up, put the knife on his back, and walked quickly towards the vegetable market without washing his face.

“Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.” The alarm clock woke up Jiang Lanfeng. Jiang Lanfeng sat up and pressed the alarm switch.

"Without the snoring of monkeys, I slept so well last night." Jiang Lanfeng sat up energetically. She looked at the bedroom, which was not very wide. The plaster around it had fallen off in many places. A four-door wardrobe was alone.

The ground stands beside the wall.

"When my son is older, I have to prepare a wedding room for him." Jiang Lanfeng decided to transfer the small shop that was not very profitable, find a job that made money, and save more money for Jiang Kai's wedding.

Jiang Kai vaguely heard his mother's instructions, "Kai Kai, there are egg steamed buns in the pot. You can heat them up and eat them yourself."

"Yeah", Jiang Kai seemed to respond and fell asleep again.

The sun shone in through the narrow window, and Jiang Kai felt his feet were a little warm. He opened his eyes, and the sun's rays were as straight as a flashlight, hitting the bed and shining on his bare feet.

Jiang Kai glanced at the alarm clock, it read ten twenty.

He sat up lazily and beat his head, "I'm a little dizzy. I'd better drink less alcohol in the future."

After washing up, Jiang Kai heated up steamed buns and ate eggs.

There was class only in the afternoon, so it was still early for him to read, so he took out Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", lay half on the sofa, and started reading.

The fascinating plot, detailed and interesting descriptions, Guo Jing's stupidity, and Huang Rong's cleverness made Jiang Kai suddenly involved in the plot, and he didn't even know that Uncle Li was back.

Li Duojin put his backpack on the balcony, the door was open, and Jiang Jian was lying on the sofa with his head facing out. He was holding a long novel with yellowish paper in his hands.

He turned around and opened the pot lid, and found that the stove was empty. He slammed the pot lid on the stove with a bang and cursed, "I read novels all day long, how old are you! I have you."

When I was this old, I had already gone to the fields to earn work points."

Jiang Kai turned his back to Li Duojin and continued to read. Li Duojin's words were like a mosquito in his ears, buzzing twice before flying away again.

Li Duojin's dissatisfaction with the injustice he suffered last night suddenly burst out. He picked up a wooden stool, and there was a loud "clang", and the stool hit the ground with a heavy sound.

Jiang Kai was so shocked that he immediately turned over and stood up.

"You boy, I have raised you for nothing for so many years. If you don't learn well, you will only read novels all day long. You don't have blood, so you have to squeeze out a few drops of yellow water." Li Duojin put his hands on his hips and his face was distorted with anger.

, the mouth is deliberately elongated, and the eyes and lips are full of contempt, that is, "You carry my shoes, and I think your hands are dirty!"

Jiang Kai was struck by this extremely insulting contempt. He stood there with his hands hanging down. His throat was tight and he could not speak. His eyes were red and moist.

When Li Duojin saw that Jiang Kai had softened, he continued to point at Jiang Kai and curse, "I've already opened two stores, what do you know? You don't know anything. I have a ball to support you!"

Li Duojin's hysterical high voice, insulting tone, and angry fingers were like a sharp sword, stabbing Jiang Kai's heart heavily.

Jiang Kai's tears were like broken beads, falling uncontrollably. His face was pale and his eyes were helpless. He kept shouting in his heart, "No! No!"

Seeing Jiang Kai crying, Li Duojin felt no pity in his heart.

"Ha..."! He yawned long and sleepy came over him. As if nothing happened, he turned around and entered the bedroom, slamming the door shut.

Jiang Kai stood there, feeling very hurt. He was speechless and had no one to talk to. After crying, he felt weak and weak. He turned back to the bedroom and lay heavily on the bed.

The beatings and scoldings I received as a child came back to me like a slideshow.

Jiang Kai looked at the wine glass that his father drank from. It was small and cute. He put the rice that his mother had just cooked into the wine glass, took the chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

Jiang Lanfeng was also holding a bowl, watching Jiang Kai's mischief, but she didn't notice it, "He's a boy, he's naughty"! He ignored him.

Li Duojin walked to the table and watched Jiang Kai eating with his wine glass. He flew up and kicked the wine glass in Jiang Kai's hand far away. After the wine glass turned over several times, it was intact.

Jiang Kai was so frightened by the sudden flying kick that he instinctively reared up. He collapsed on the ground and cried loudly, "Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Jiang Lanfeng didn't even have time to stop her. She threw her bowls and chopsticks on the table, turned around and picked up Jiang Kai.

"How old is the child! You can do it! Can't you talk to him properly?" Jiang Lanfeng was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"You said, how can you eat with a wine glass!" Li Duojin didn't think it was inappropriate to hit someone.

"Kid, what do you know!" Jiang Lanfeng looked at Li Duojin's furious look and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She hugged Jiang Kai, returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

Jiang Kai was already asleep in his mother's arms, with wet tears still on his face.

"Kaikai, mom, I'm sorry for you!" Jiang Lanfeng leaned her face against Jiang Kai's, and tears flowed out.

Jiang Kai seemed to be back in his mother's arms and fell asleep deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Kai was awakened by the sound of the door being pulled open and the door being closed.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore, it's half past one. I have classes in the afternoon." Jiang Kai quickly got out of bed.

Mom's bedroom door was open, and Li Duojin had already gone out.

"Cook me three ounces of spicy shredded pork noodles." Jiang Kai's stomach was already hungry.

"Wow! It smells so good!" Jiang Kai took a big sip of the noodle soup, and the rich aroma made him feel good.

"It's delicious!" The sour aroma of shredded beef and pickled radish made Jiang Kai's energy rise again. Except for his slightly swollen eyes, he still looked like a handsome young man.


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