Steal Sheng

Chapter 2 Crazy
"Dad, Dad, I'm afraid; it's so cold outside, I'm cold, I'm cold, Dad; woo woo woo woo..."

Xiao Sheng slapped the window of the room while crying, his voice was very low, the heart-piercing pain was stuffed in his heart and he didn't dare to vent it, he didn't even dare to cry loudly.

"Mom, mom! You don't want me anymore, and you don't want Xiaosheng either?"

After the child uttered these words, he sat paralyzed on the ground. The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. Xiao Sheng, who was only wearing close-fitting clothes, was really cold. He wrapped his thin body in a mattress and slowly moved under the window.

Xiao Qiang's family belongs to the big family in the whole village. Others live in a thatched hut with a pot and stove separated by a small square, and then use curtains to separate the kitchen from the room.

Put a bed on the left and a stove on the right is home.

But Xiao Qiang's house is a serious two-entry courtyard house. Although it is also earthwork, it is much better than thatched cottage.

At that time, the country had just reformed and opened up, and everyone lived in thatched houses or earthen houses. The thatched houses belonged to the poor, and the earthen houses were already relatively wealthy at that time. His family was still a courtyard with two entrances.

The penultimate house across the entire village is Xiao Qiang's house. From a distance, you can see the white house standing in the forest of flowers and trees.

Because Xiao Qiang's home is surrounded by flowers and trees for three weeks, the closer you are to his home, the more you feel like you are walking into poetry and painting, which is memorable for a long time.

Entering through the gate is the front room, the right side of the front room is the livestock room and the farm tool room, the left side is the kitchen and dining room, and the whole room in the atrium is the corridor.

Opposite the main gate is the back door of the atrium. When you step on the back door, you will see a huge yard. On the right side of the yard is the woodshed and toilet.

On the left side of the yard is a wall, and there is a door at the junction of the wall and the front room. Behind the door is Xiao Qiang's "childhood".
There are no flowers, plants or trees in the yard, only a large pile of empty wine bottles next to the "childhood" door.

The main house is separated from the courtyard by a long corridor. On the right side of the main house is the room of Xiao Qiang’s parents, on the left is the room of Xiao Qiang and Hui Lan’s couple, and the central courtyard is the main room.

The room of Xiao Qiang and his wife wasn't too big, but it wasn't small either, and there was a lot of furniture that should be there.

A huge carved bed leaned against the back wall, a snow-white embroidered curtain was hung in front of the bed, and a snow-white embroidered alley curtain was drawn at the end of the bed. Inside the alley curtain were three stacked large Mahogany chest.

Inside the three wooden boxes were the wedding dress Xiao Qiang bought for Hui Lan, and there was a simple small bed next to the alley curtain, which was Xiao Sheng's bed.

Directly in front of the bed is a large anti-theft window with a full 1.2 meters in length. Under the window is a Xiuhong desk that is slightly longer than the window.

The desk is covered with glass photos of Xiao Qiang and Hui Lan, and there is also a family photo of grandpa holding Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Qiang should have really loved Huilan very much, as Grandma Xiao Sheng said.

The three big wooden boxes behind the alley curtain are filled with Huilan's clothes, which still can't express Xiao Qiang's love.

On the opposite side of the door, that is, on the head of the bed, there was a very popular and extravagant three-layer wardrobe of elm at that time.

The door of the middle cabinet is composed of two mirrors, and the bottom and upper cabinets are composed of poster photos of Cymbidium.

The whole home can be exquisite, beautiful, and have the fashionable decoration style of the time.

No wonder Brother Huilan was so stupid back then, he wanted to sell his sister to Xiao Qiang.

It is such a beautiful and fashionable home, but there is a chicken coop built on the corner of the wall beside the window outside the room of Xiao Qiang and his wife.

The first thing Cymbidium does every morning is to clean up the chicken manure in the chicken coop, and from time to time, a few eggs will be cleaned out together.

The little body was completely submerged in the mattress, and with sobbing and choking and breathing more and more steadily, the child and the mattress collapsed on the chicken coop, just blocking the exit of the chicken coop.

In the room at this time, Huilan gradually could not hear the cry of the child, and she was extremely flustered;
Hui Lan didn't dare to think about it, and suddenly burst into tears: "I beg you, let the child go back to sleep! The child will freeze to death, and the child is only wearing close-fitting clothes."

"I can't die from the cold, didn't I give her a mattress?!"

"I beg, please, the child is really young, why don't you let me go out to accompany her!"

Hui Lan's voice was choked and drowned intermittently, even so, she got up and stood by the door of the room.

"If you dare to go out, I will break your dog legs!"

When Xiao Qiang saw that Huilan was about to go out, he jumped up from the bed, pointing at Huilan with red eyes and spitting furiously, and roared.

"No, I must go out and bring the baby back"

Hui Lan also became angry: "Isn't she your daughter?"

"I don't have this whore daughter, and she won't buy me a pack of cigarettes"

As he said that, Xiaoqiang's fists had already hit Huiran's body like raindrops.

"Mom, mom, help! Help!"

Hui Lan put her head in her hands and cried loudly in the direction of her mother-in-law's room.

"I tell you to shout, I tell you to shout, shout again! Shout again!"

"Mom, mom, mom, mom"

The sound of crying, beating and scolding woke up the child. The child loved his mother but was afraid of his father. He clasped the mattress tightly with both hands, wishing that both people and the mattress could be squeezed into the chicken coop.

"If only I could be a chicken like you, then I don't have to be afraid of Dad like you, you are so happy!"

Calling mother in his mouth, silently despairing in his heart.

"What are you arguing about? You don't sleep all night, why are you arguing? Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang, do you hear that?"

Xiao Qiang's parents heard Hui Lan's cries, and hurriedly got up with their clothes on, while yelling.

"I let you shout, I let you shout, I let you shout."

Xiao Qiang didn't seem to hear the scolding from his parents at all.

"I'm going to die, Xiao Qiang, you have the guts to kill me! Old man, look at your bastard, look at your good son, you."

"Oh! Why are you arguing twice in three days, and you are not afraid of the neighbors watching the joke; Xiao Qiang, stop quickly, you are going to kill her?!"

The mother-in-law was already holding Xiao Qiang's hand while persuading Xiao Qiang. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiang pushed back with his backhand.

Seeing that Xiao Qiang was about to rush towards the old woman again, the father-in-law called the neighbors to come, and everyone held Xiao Qiang together, and patiently persuaded him while controlling his actions.

He stared at you for an hour, and finally Xiao Qiang calmed down slowly.

The neighbors saw that Xiao Qiang's fire had been calmed down, and they gradually returned home.

Hui Lan's mother-in-law and father-in-law saw off the neighbors and went back to the room after nagging. Hui Lan and Xiao Qiang lay back to back without arguing.

After a while, the whole night returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, only Xiao Sheng was still curled up at the door of the chicken coop, sobbing and trembling.

The five-watch rooster crowed, and Xiao Sheng woke up, lifted the mattress and shivered, and quickly walked across the yard to the kitchen.

With dried tears still hanging on his face, he skillfully measured the rice and started breakfast.

As soon as breakfast was ready, Hui Lan came to the kitchen: "Xiao Sheng's breakfast is ready! Hurry up and get dressed in the room, or you'll catch a cold."

When Hui Lan saw Xiao Sheng in the kitchen, she remembered that the child had been out all night, and her heart skipped a beat, as if she realized it in a daze.

"dad."

The child was a little worried that Xiao Qiang would get angry again, so he hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, he won't scold you when you go to get dressed, you have to go to school later; he will send out migrant workers later."

Hearing what his mother said, Xiao Sheng tiptoed to the room and sat quietly, picking up clothes on the messy bed that had been thrown.

Xiao Sheng, who was dressed, came out of the room, and his mother was making the quilt that Xiao Sheng made last night beside the chicken coop.

"Get dressed! Eat breakfast and go to school. I'll make your bed later." Hui Lan glanced at Xiao Sheng and said.

"Okay, thank you mom!"

Xiao Sheng scooped up a bowl of porridge and put it on the table, took out a small bag from the cupboard, opened it and picked out a few radish heads and put them on the porridge bowl, ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

"Give me the money."

As soon as Xiao Sheng left, Xiao Qiang also got up, and said lightly while looking at Hui Lan who was cleaning the chicken coop while eating after washing.

"It's already on the desk."

Hui Lan cleaned up the chicken coop more quickly without raising her head.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiang also finished his porridge in two or three gulps, came to the room and tidied up some clothes indiscriminately, carefully stuffed the money into his underwear pocket, and went straight to the tool room.

"Old Diao, are you alright? Let's go."

Xiao Qiang carried a bamboo load, staggered to the door of the old woman whom he had made an appointment with at the meeting yesterday, and shouted loudly.

"Hey! I thought you wouldn't come and wait for me to leave today. I heard that you had a fight with your little daughter-in-law yesterday?"

"It's not because of you, why worry about it."

"I know it's not because of me, I'm nothing, don't pay attention!"

"It's good to know, let's go."

"Wait for me, I'll go in and get a few changes of clothes before I come out!"

"Hurry up, it's going to be late."

"Ok ok, soon."

The two of them carried a bamboo load each, chatting while walking.

The old woman has always admired Xiao Qiang, and in her eyes Xiao Qiang is a gentle and warm man.

Every word and every action is very powerful, without deliberate, his appearance is full of strength and sense of security.

She also often heard neighbors gossip that he would beat his wife.

But she firmly believed that it was Hui Lan's messing around that led to the beating, and it had nothing to do with Xiao Qiang.

"It's here, look, isn't that Xiao Qiang and that little widow!"

"seems like it!"

"Xiao Qiang, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you two!"

"It's here, you start to divide."

The old woman was indeed in a group with Xiao Qiang. Xiao Qiang took good care of her and basically didn't let her choose a side.

Her job is to help Xiao Qiang wash clothes, make tea, and prepare meals, and she sits with Xiao Qiang at night when Xiao Qiang and a group of elders are betting on monkeys.

I don't know when Xiao Qiang became obsessed with gambling. Betting on monkeys is actually a kind of poker played by southerners. Whoever has the highest number wins.

This kind of gambling is different from mahjong or playing cards directly, and there is a certain number of winners and losers.

There is no bottom line in this kind of gambling of flipping ideas. You can bet on as many pillars as you like. If you are a person who has no restraint or a red-eyed person, it is not surprising that he will lose and lose his fortune in the end.

Just after the music class, Teacher Xu asked Xiao Sheng to come to his office together.

Teacher Xu is a high-achieving student who graduated from the music department from a local primary school. In the early 80s, the school Xiao Sheng attended had already begun to pay attention to the cultivation of students' literature and art.

That's why we spent a lot of money to recruit talents like Mr. Xu.

"When I asked everyone to sing [I'm a Painter] together in class, I walked to you and heard your singing was very crisp and beautiful. Now I'll play the piano and you sing. Let's sing this song, okay ?"

Teacher Xu asked Xiao Sheng with a smile on his face, his voice was so warm.

Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, she was so obsessed with such a warm voice, and this voice was so familiar, she didn't know when and where she heard it.

"Okay, okay, Teacher Xu!"

The interlaced black and white keys give birth to a variety of wonderful sounds, and teacher Xu's fingers lightly touch them to form chords.

The sound of the piano poured down from his fingers like a spring, and Xiao Sheng also completely relaxed into the singing state.

When Teacher Xu pressed the last key, he looked up and saw that Xiao Sheng was already in tears.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Sheng?" Teacher Xu was startled, and quickly stood up and asked with a bow.

"The piano you play is so beautiful. I have never heard such a beautiful piano sound, and it is also the first time I have seen a real piano."

"Then Teacher Xu will teach you how to play the piano and how to sing, okay?"

The teacher expressed his wish warmly, and his words were as refreshing as the warm sun in spring.

Xiao Sheng was overjoyed at first, and then went through his daily time in his mind like a movie.

The teacher said that Xiao Sheng's voice is congenital, and he also likes to sing, so as long as he stays to study for an hour after school every day, he will definitely become a genius in music.

Because her home is close to the school, her father would come to the school with a cane to find her if she didn't come home within 5 minutes after school every day.

The first thing I do when I get home is to make dinner, then feed the livestock, and then I can do my homework.

During the busy farming season, her parents don't care if she finishes her homework, and helping them with housework is the top priority.

While listening to Teacher Xu telling herself about her vision for the future, Xiao Sheng recalled all the powerless realities brought to her by her family, finally shook her head, and ran out as the class bell rang.

No one knows why her tears are so cheap, no one knows that her dream is really just a dream, no one knows that she is not even herself.

Teacher Xu looked at Xiao Sheng who suddenly ran out and stretched out his hand to shout but stopped, that kind of stopping was more like a dagger that could not be pulled out in Xiao Sheng's heart.

The stabbing pain never healed, and the teacher just brushed past the dagger, even if he wanted to help Xiao Sheng pull it out, so what?
I can only stop thinking about it.

　Hi!You're here!My name is Yaogu, some people here like to call me aunt (Yaogu's orphan transformed) and some people like to call me Yaoyao (this is easy to understand)

　　[Stealing Sheng] is a family suspense love novel. The plot revolves around several points such as detection, native family, love, depression, and human nature.

　　This novel is finished, so you can rest assured to collect it and read it.

　　Finally, I really welcome you to come to my place!
　　Welcome, I want to say welcome baby, but I am afraid that you will dislike me!
　　I want to say welcome my dear again, but I am afraid that you will dislike me!
　　In the end, I simply said: Welcome, dear baby! ????
　　I wish all luck will come to you, and you must remember to give me a little bit!
　　I need your favorites, comments and investments!mwah!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)