A slightly familiar shadow, the heavy friction under his feet getting closer and closer, finally stopping at the sound of "popping" the door shut. I knew it was he who had come, a man who dwelt in the devil.
His screams, across a wall, like an accelerated version of the devil... The eight directions gathered around my ears and violently hit my eardrums. Remembering that my mother was still in the room, I got up, dressed, and quietly closed the door.
My body began to soften, and this hatred was lingering, peeling and twitching, and hating it. But also pretend to be indifferent and protect your mother.
Mom was busy washing in the kitchen, we thought he was not going into the house, suddenly the smell of alcohol suddenly dimmed, making me uneasy, he still came.
He looked vicious, fierce, gritted his teeth and questioned his mother, where he put the wine, and her mother shook her head and said she didn't know, as if everything was under his control.
"Did I beat you to death' you just knew.
As soon as the tone fell, he slapped his chopsticks on the table, grabbed the rice bowl at hand, the thin arm collapsed with green tendons, only to listen to the sound of a roar, the bowl was dropped on the ground, all the noise was sucked away, only the crisp sound of the bowl and the ground hitting echoed in the ear. Then he actually lifted the wooden bench towards the back of my mother's head, and my weak body instantly concentrated all its strength, blocking my mother, slamming the stool down hard, and in the panic it seemed that I had forgotten everything.
!["Seeking Spring" (Tongyun) Has few tourists in the second year of the first year of the park, and the snow is still full of roads. I only heard the echoing sound of stepping marks, and I didn't expect to fly the forest birds. The wind in the North Garden is cold and icy late, and the Plumbing Duck in the South Lake knows early. Look east and west[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)