46th bowl of soup (two & three)

Mother Zheng had been trembling gently, she knew what he was doing without looking at Zheng Jiashu, and why he did this, Mother Zheng knew better than anyone else. She lowered her head and tears fell to the ground. Fang Huai is not a rich man. The reason why he married him was to find someone to rely on, but Fang Huai was not someone who could rely on.

After many people have gradually made money to build buildings, their homes are still brick floors. These red bricks have been paved for many years, showing a bleak whiteness. When tears fell on the bricks, a huge mark instantly appeared. It was wet. Fortunately, the small room where Zheng Jiashu lived was very dark. It was also very dark in order to save electricity. Don't turn on the lights, so Zheng Jiashu's expression was not seen by Zheng Jiashu.

It really hurts too much. Fang Huai insulted Zheng Jiashu like a plaything, and didn't treat him as a person at all. The fourteen-year-old is still a child who has not grown up, and Fang Huai, who is in his prime, is tall and burly, Zheng Jiashu can't resist at all. The more he resisted, the stronger the violation he suffered. This was the suffering he had suffered a long time ago.

Without medicine, Zheng Jiashu could only wash it hastily. The trousers he was wearing had been infiltrated with blood. For this reason, he couldn't stand or walk around. Only when he was lying on his stomach would he feel better.

But even so, he had to endure the pain to go to school the next day. The teacher will not give him the opportunity to ask for leave, and he does not know what reason he needs to ask for leave.

"mom."

Hearing her son calling for herself, Zheng's mother immediately wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve, pinched her thigh fiercely, stopped her trembling lips, walked to Zheng Jiashu, squatted down, and touched her son's face. "Mom is here."

"Don't do stupid things." Zheng Jiashu said. "Don't let me live in this world alone, I don't want to be separated from you."

Mother Zheng shed tears again after hearing this: "Little tree..."

"Mom, don't feel guilty, it's not your fault, someone else is wrong."

Mother Zheng suddenly felt that something was wrong with her son. No one knew what her child was like better than her. Her little tree was well-behaved and obedient, but too introverted and shy, he would never have such a strange look. Regardless of what Zheng's mother was thinking, Zheng Jiashu held her hand and looked up at her: "Mom has to promise me, otherwise I will commit suicide immediately."

"No!" Mother Zheng was anxious. "You kid, why—"

"I know what my mother wants to do." Zheng Jiashu smiled insincerely, "but I don't allow my mother to do this. If you want to kill him, let me do it. I'm not yet fourteen, so I don't need to bear criminal responsibility. After a few more years of labor reform, I can return to my mother, OK?"

Looking at Zheng Jiashu’s eyes, there was a moment when Mother Zheng really believed that the child would do what he said, but she immediately shook her head: "No! Mom will never allow you to do this! You still have a bright future— —"

"If you are a juvenile offender, you won't have a criminal record." Zheng Jiashu smiled and narrowed his black eyes. He was really a beautiful child, especially when he laughed, he was clean and pure, like an angel. "Will that save trouble? Mom can visit me often, and when the time comes, I will be able to return to you."

Zheng's mother still shook her head. She would never let her child's hands be stained with blood. As a mother, what she has to do is protect her child, not let him go on a path that cannot be turned back. "Xiaoshu, you are obedient. You don't have to worry about these things anymore. Mom will solve them."

"Don't." Zheng Jiashu lowered his head slowly. "Mom, leave it to me."

Mother Zheng didn't want to agree, but for some reason, when she saw the smile on the corner of Zheng Jiashu's mouth, she didn't disagree as if she had been possessed.

It's just that from this day on, she took her son with her anytime and anywhere, and would rather not set up a stall selling vegetables than let Zheng Jiashu and Fang Huai be alone. Fang Huai was still panicked on the day he woke up, fearing that Mother Zheng would call the police. Then he thought about whether the mother and son still have to live on their own. So they continued to be bold and even broke the jar, thinking that Mother Zheng knew it anyway. Having passed Zheng Jiashu so many times, I don't care about adding it again.

Zheng's mother was still washing the vegetables in the kitchen, so he directly pushed Zheng Jiashu onto the table. The half-year-old boy is really as fresh and tender as a flower, especially this kid looks better than the girl. Fang Huai couldn't help swallowing his saliva and saw the slender collarbone looming in the boy's shirt. He is not a homosexual, he is very sure that he likes women, but Zheng Jiashu can only say that this kid is too attractive.

Just as his hand was about to tear Zheng Jiashu's shirt, Zheng Jiashu suddenly smiled at him.

This smile made Fang Huai's eyes straight. He had been using this kid for two years. Every time Zheng Jiashu saw him, he seemed to have seen a ghost. He couldn't help himself. He cried and yelled endlessly, laughing like this. Fang In her memory, she had only seen it when she first received the certificate from Zheng's mother.

At this moment when he was stunned, Zheng Jiashu accurately kicked his important part. Fang Huai wailed, covered his crotch and fell down. Zheng Jiashu neatly arranged his clothes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward to give Fang Huai another kick. This foot was so full that Fang Huai suddenly fainted with pain. .

"It's been less than a day to be honest." Zheng Jiashu tilted his head and said. He didn't go to school today. It's too easy to be bullied if he drags this kind of body. He would rather heal his injury before going. It's just that he didn't expect Fang Huai to be so courageous, and he started to go crazy again today.

Zheng's mother walked out of the kitchen with steaming food in her hands. She glanced at Fang Huai on the ground, her eyes gleaming with hatred.

The mother and son dragged Fang Huai to the bathroom together, and found a rope to tie Fang Huai's limbs firmly. After the binding, Zheng Jiashu said: "Mom, let's go eat first."

Fang Huai just woke up after the meal, and saw that he was **** and was furious. He kept struggling. Seeing mother Zheng walked in, he immediately yelled: "What the **** did you do to Lao Tzu? Believe it or not that Lao Tzu killed you? Hurry up and Lao Tzu. Untie!"

Zheng Jiashu's thin body appeared from behind Mother Zheng, holding a box in his hand and opening it in front of Fang Huai. Rao Zheng's mother couldn't help being shocked when she saw the tools inside: "Little tree, where did you come from?"

"Don't worry, mom, a friend lent it to me." Zheng Jiashu smiled.

Well, a "little" friend.

Of course he is not a fool. When he was chosen by the Great God Meng Po, although his soul was in a state of chaos, his consciousness was very clear, and he heard what the Great God Meng Po said to the kid. She said: Be responsible for the ghosts to help them, so that they can complete their tasks as much as possible.

So a little request should be fine, right? He just wants some professional surgical equipment. The last world got medical knowledge from Luo Xi, and Zheng Jiashu has always wanted to practice it.

If the other party is pregnant with this kind of person, good words and words are useless and can't influence him. It's useless to call the police. The police in this era will not save you because of your domestic violence, let alone stabbing the matter out. I am afraid that Zheng's mother will die because of public opinion. So the best way is to let Fang Huai disappear from this world.

In the Wangchuan River, he once caused countless ghosts to disappear. They swallowed each other and killed each other. Now they are just killing individuals, which is really nothing to Zheng Jiashu.

He smiled at Mother Zheng and said, "Mom, the next scene will be very bloody. You should go out and watch TV. If someone comes, remember to tell them that I and'Dad' are not at home."

Mother Zheng refused. She picked up a sharp scalpel and trembled, but insisted: "I want to be together."

Fang Huai opened his mouth and called for help. The sound insulation of his house was not very good. If he shouted loudly, the neighbors nearby would definitely be able to hear him. But Zheng Jiashu was faster than the speed at which he shouted. He put on his gloves, and while Fang Huai opened his mouth, he grabbed his tongue with tongue pliers and pulled it out. The knife fell with his hand. Fang Huai's mouth was full of blood, but he just threw the cut off tongue and was ready to go. In the container.

Then he grinned at Fang Huai: "Guess what I will do to you?"

Mother Zheng said: "Whatever you do to the tree, I will do the same to you." After that, she took the wooden stick that had been prepared, and her eyes were fierce.

She has always been a traditional and gentle woman after she has been married to Mother Zheng for the past few years. But Fang Huai never expected that one day he would see the word "vicious" on Zheng's body. The expressions of their mother and son are so terrible, they are serious, they really want to retaliate against him!

No one regretted what he did more than now. Fang Huai whimpered and rubbed back, but there was a wall behind him, where could he rub against?

On weekdays, his character is violent and unreasonable. No neighbor is willing to come to their house at all, and no one will come to him for ten and a half months. I'm used to hearing mother Zheng's beating, even if they hear someone wailing, they won't come over.

With Luo Xi’s excellent medical knowledge, Zheng Jiashu knows very well where to start cutting to ensure that it hurts to death without actually dying. His face even has a smile. For him, this is not a cruel Torture is a scientific practice. He saw a human being separated under his own hands. He was keen to study where to cut the sword so that he would not die.

Mother Zheng gritted her teeth and watched. She was actually disgusting at this kind of scene, but she was not afraid at all. Only the hatred of the other party and herself was in her heart.

Three hours later, Fang Huai was dying without much meat left on his body, but he was not completely dead. He was covered in blood, and he was venting more and less air.

Zheng Jiashu put the flat utility knife on Fang Huai's carotid artery, smiled and said goodbye.

He turned sideways slightly, avoiding the gushing blood perfectly.

It took another two hours to clean up the scene and put Fang Huai into a box by the way-the kids would help him to deal with it without leaving any handles. From then on, everyone will know that Fang Huai took all of Zheng's mother. Once the savings were gone, only their poor mother and son remained dependent on each other.

Oh, and this broken house.

Just after killing someone, Mother Zheng's mood unexpectedly calmed down. She and Zheng Jiashu kept the house together without changing her face, and then suddenly began to cry.

The neighbors were used to her crying, and no one wanted to come and see it. After all, no one could beat Fang Huai. Although Fang Huai was a scumbag, his fists were really powerful.

It wasn't until the next day that people knew that Fang Huai's scumbag had swept away all of Zheng's savings and left the two of them at home! Not only that, he also took away his own bank card, which means that Fang Huai left the house mercilessly after emptied the house!

Neighbors scolded Fang Huai abruptly. Fang Huai’s family heard the news. They all knew what virtue Fang Huai was. In addition, the character of Fang Huai was annoying everywhere, so it turned out that No one doubted Zheng's mother and Zheng Jiashu. Everyone can see how good this is to mother and son, so Fang Huai is really not a thing.

After a few days of turmoil, Zheng's mother also reported to the police with a sense of meaning. After the police issued the missing persons notice, the information was gradually lost. In this era when news and communication were not so developed, ten You can buy three kilograms of pork for a dollar, so naturally no one will have to look for trouble to find the whereabouts of a scum.

Without Fang Huai, Zheng's mother no longer has to secretly save money, nor worry about the safety of her son. The mother and son are polite and helpful. The neighbors are very willing to communicate with them. If they can't be at home, Zheng's mother asks the neighbors to help take care of her son. She sells fresh vegetables at reasonable prices, so the business is very good, although the profit is small, the morning is greedy and hard, without the threat of Fang Huai, Zheng's mother is not tired at all.

Zheng Jiashu rested at home for half a month, and all his injuries healed, and he went to school no longer. He has the memory of the real Zheng Jiashu, and he naturally knows how this child was bullied in school. It's a pity that students can't carry knives, otherwise it would be fun to scare those young children who already know how to bully.

He had breakfast and went to school on Monday morning, wearing a clean school uniform. Zheng Jiashu is good-looking and has a good personality. No matter who asks him for help, he nods his head. He is also very polite to girls and never swears, so the girls in the class like him very much. But this kind of Zheng Jiashu is a hypocritical sissy in the eyes of boys. They think that pulling on the shoulder straps of girls' underwear, teasing girls' skirts, and foul language are the symbols of men.

The more Zheng Jiashu is popular with girls, the more they disgust him.

I didn’t come to school for half a month. The female classmates were very worried about him. When they saw him, they all expressed their greetings. Everyone already knew what happened to him. This small county is not big, like this kind of wives All the men who run away with money are rare, so they are particularly new.

Zheng Jiashu expressed his gratitude one by one. He has always been gentle and gentle to women. The real Zheng Jiashu is like this, and so is the male ghost.

But this attitude made some people uncomfortable. They looked at each other and blocked Zheng Jiashu, who was going to the toilet, in the men's toilet after class.

When I look at these little bullies, I know that they are going to bully people again. Those who go to the toilet rush to run, and those who haven't had time to go back. It's better to go back to the next class, it is better than to pester these people.

A big boy gave Zheng Jiashu a big push. He hit the wall and almost fell into the pit. Upon seeing this, the boys burst into malicious laughter. The big guy said, "Missy, come and show us what **** you are wearing today!"

They laughed again. This is a trick they are used to playing. Mother Zheng always buys cartoon underwear for Zheng Jiashu. After being taken off and seen once, they especially like to play like this when they humiliate him again. Zheng Jiashu pushed away his hand at the waist of his trousers and smiled unprecedentedly.

He was introverted and timid, and rarely laughed. The last time he laughed, Fang Huai was tortured to death.

This time he laughed again, not knowing who was unlucky.

"why are you laughing!"

Someone looked at his smile and questioned.

Zheng Jiashu is different from them. These boys, who are carefree, learn to smoke and drink, get pierced tattoos, and eagerly hope that they can be treated as adults. They are full of curiosity about sex, so relying on their half-knowledge understanding, they begin to obsessively with girls. The thoughts in the minds of immature boys are pornographic and despicable. They hate learning and preaching. They just want to prove themselves with their brothers' loyalty. At a young age, they began to complain about the injustice of the society and the warmth of the world.

But Zheng Jiashu is not like that. Zheng Jiashu is always clean when they wear earrings, tattoos, smoking, drinking and stealing money from the family to play games in Internet cafes. When they used swear words to insult girls or make obscene actions, Zheng Jiashu and the girls became friends. When they saw the teacher, they were disgusted and wanted to blow up the school, but Zheng Jiashu said goodbye to the teacher-how could they not be disgusted.

This is an alien. Shouldn't the alien be burned to death?

"I laugh at you." Zheng Jiashu was not afraid even though he was surrounded by the boys. He moved his shoulders, and the light in his eyes was indescribable.

Even though this body is thin and graceful, it is also a real body. In the thousand years of fighting and fighting in the Wangchuan River, Zheng Jiashu is no longer the self before his death. What he has left is not humanity at all. How can you talk about humanity with a ghost?

Being able to be selected from that river is an extreme evil that he has already fought to the extreme, fiercely that he no longer knows.

"It's just a bunch of idiots." A idiot who has a living but doesn't know how to cherish it, and is about to hit the muzzle of the gun. The real idiot should be swallowed. Zheng Jiashu's eyes were cold, his body exuded from Naihe's darkness and gloom, and some people even seemed to see the layers of black air emanating from him.

The black air enveloped him, and even his eyes were extremely dark, without any luster, like the heaviest but most beautiful colored glaze beads.

It only took Zheng Jiashu three minutes to knock the group of high-pitched boys to the ground. If it were him in the Wangchuan River, the ghost who had been torn apart by him had already become his food and was swallowed, where would he only fall to the ground and scream like now.

Despicable and ignorant human beings are so ignorant and don't know how to cherish.

He turned around and went out of the toilet and washed his handles before returning to his seat before the class bell rang.

With the experience of fighting fiercely in the Wangchuan River, coupled with the medical knowledge of the previous world, Zheng Jiashu is very clear about how he should start to teach the enemy without making people see anything. He took those few The child was beaten enough, but there were no scars on his body.

If it were not at school, he thought, he would kill them without saying a word.

Killing and blood is the best way to calm him down.

In the first world, a beautiful person like Luo Xi appeared. Zheng Jiashu controlled himself. Although there is Zheng's mother in this world, Zheng's mother will not be with him at any time. He works very hard to control, but he is just a ghost. , After all, is not a saint.

Nor is it a god.

If he makes a mistake, it's logical, isn't it?

Soon, Zheng Jiashu discovered another wonderful thing. He looked at the title of the book and realized that he could do it. But he was very clear that this was not the real Zheng Jiashu's memory, but belonged to him during his lifetime.

He knows all of them, even those higher and deeper than this are fine. If he takes the exam right away, Zheng Jiashu believes that he has the strength to get a good result.

Zheng's mother has been worrying about Zheng Jiashu's declining grades, so she doesn't need it this time.

It's just... why would he? What did he do during his lifetime?

Can't remember, still can't remember. Even though this is the second world, there are still things that I can't remember. But even if he didn't know anything about himself before he was alive, the resentment did not abate at all. The craziest desire to go back still exists, and even gets stronger with the increase of time.

Zheng Jiashu held the pen and closed his eyes. The teacher on the podium found that he was wandering, and immediately asked him to write a question on the blackboard.

That was the new knowledge today, but Zheng Jiashu was not at all uneasy. He stepped onto the podium, took a piece of chalk, and wrote out the steps to understand the problem in a few strokes-and then he found that he could write a good hand.

The teacher was dumbfounded, because this is not only the correct answer, but also more concise, clear and understandable than what he said! He glanced at Zheng Jiashu with admiration, and even looked at Zheng Jiashu with his classmates in awe.

Zheng Jiashu returned to his seat and continued to fall into a trance. He knew that he would definitely not remember it. He knew as early as when he was working on the task that his memory was gradually retrieved as the task progressed. It is only now in the second world, where is so fast.

But he just couldn't help but think about it, he even began to wonder what kind of person he was before he was alive.

Immediately after class, some girls came to ask questions with exercises they didn't understand. Zheng Jiashu retracted his free mind and explained to them patiently. He looks so good-looking, has a nice voice, and a gentle expression. How can he not like it? He is different from those annoying boys, talking to Zheng Jiashu, the girls feel very comfortable.