The follow-up story of the face-based failure

Chapter 70

"Why are you looking so serious?" Dong Chuan wiped his hands, hugged Cheng Pengfei's shoulders from behind the sofa, and said after a glimpse, "Mom! How many years ago is this black history, and why are you digging it out for my wife to see? Don't lose it."

Dong Chuan was very embarrassing in front of his daughter-in-law.

Cheng Pengfei took his hand and said, "What black history, he's handsome."

"Really?"

"You just want to hear me praise you?"

Dong Chuan smiled and didn't answer, hugging the man's neck and rubbing against it.

Dong Hai on the side couldn't take it anymore with the dead fish eyes, got up and shook the goosebumps on his body and walked to his room.

Is this still his naughty younger brother?

The most remote part of City C is a small county town, and Cheng Pengfei doesn't have much memory of it.

I only paid sporadic attention to the small advertisements that will never be torn off on the telephone poles, the sex/workers who solicit customers randomly on the roadside, and the perpetually humid weather.

It is a pity that Cheng Pengfei has no memory of his happy life before he was five or six years old.

At that time, his father was a factory worker. He rented a few acres of land to grow medicinal materials in his spare time, and he was good at Sichuan cuisine.His mother didn't work, so after giving birth to him, she took him at home and embroidered in front of the sun with a sewing box all afternoon. When the sun went down, she finished embroidering her handkerchief.If they are sold at the market, they can exchange Pengfei for two eggs.

Suddenly, one day, his father was caught in the machine, and half of his head was lost when he was lifted out.

His mother fainted when he heard it.

At the funeral, Cheng Pengfei remembered that he was young and had never seen the sorceress at the funeral. He imitated her by beating the bowl with chopsticks and laughing hard.His mother was wearing filial piety clothes, and the first time he beat him, she beat him with a stick.

After the beating, he was pulled away by relatives and friends, who held him and cried again.

Not long after that, his mother got married, to a man in the county seat who owned dozens of acres of land.

It was said that the man had a problem in that area and couldn't bear children. He happened to meet such a family, so he asked someone to make a kiss.After getting married, the stepfather treated his mother well for a while, just for a while.

His mother was pregnant again, and on the day she got back the inspection report, her husband who thought he was gentle punched her for the first time.

"Which wild man did you do it with?"

"Which one? I am so kind to you two, you betrayed me?"

"Fucking bitch, the whole family is bitch."

His mother held her stomach and let him beat and scold her. After a long time, her stepfather would beat and scold her when he was drunk, as if he was turning the criticism he received behind his back to his own woman.

Cheng Pengfei had already finished elementary school at that time. He watched his mother being beaten, but he didn't dare to go forward.He hid under the bed and watched his mother crawl out after being beaten until she was pulled back again and again.

It hurts.

It hurts.

It must be very painful.

As soon as the child was born, the stepfather went to the city to make an appointment for a paternity test.

As soon as the results came out, the stepfather came back and knelt in front of his mother crying, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and swore to her that he would treat her well in the future.

His mother believed it.

He believed it too.

Ever since he had his own child, Cheng Pengfei realized the embarrassment of his status.

The stepfather was no longer as nice to him as before. On the table, he gave one egg to his son and one to himself.Never fucking, let alone him.

Cheng Pengfei suddenly realized something, he didn't act like a baby like usual, and consciously reduced his sense of existence at home.

The stepfather didn't seem to be able to find fault with him, and often used his mother to punch and kick him when he went out. He was very smart, he didn't slap his face, and he greeted his stomach and legs every time.

His mother put all her heart and soul into her younger brother, how could she know when her legs and feet became unsteady, or when she clutched her belly and turned pale.

Cheng Pengfei struggled to live between violence and cold violence until the day he finished his high school entrance examination.

The stepfather was very happy, because Cheng Pengfei got the first place in the school and went directly to a key high school without paying tuition fees.

And, his mother is pregnant again, more than two months.

He was drinking, and his four-year-old brother was holding a chicken leg in his hand, and he wanted to grab some from the bowl. His mother couldn't make trouble with him, so she smiled apologetically at Cheng Pengfei, and then put another chicken leg into his brother's bowl .

After dinner, Cheng Pengfei went to wash the dishes as usual.

In summer, the yard is warm, and the water is directly pumped from the well, making it cool and comfortable.

Cheng Pengfei couldn't help washing for a while longer, when suddenly a person approached him, his hands tightly wrapped around his waist like Chen Tie.

The smell of alcohol made Cheng Pengfei's eyes dizzy, he kicked randomly, knocking down the neatly stacked bowls and chopsticks by his feet, spilling broken porcelain pieces all over the floor.

His stepfather paused, straightened him, and slapped him hard.

"Bitch/kind!"

he is awake.

He is not drunk.

Cheng Pengfei was not tall in junior high school, with a delicate face and a pair of red phoenix eyes just like his mother, without anger and affection.

His stepfather slapped him, and his fair cheeks immediately became red and swollen, making his complexion tinged with blood, making him even more beautiful.

The stepfather seemed to laugh, grabbed Cheng Pengfei's ankle and pulled it towards him, and even put his hand directly into Cheng Pengfei's pants.

Cheng Pengfei suppressed his nausea, he called for help, but no one answered him.The stepfather stretched out his hand and slapped him again.

My head is dizzy, and the sky is full of nebulae.

Cheng Pengfei's sympathy was lifted, and with the last of his strength, he bit his stepfather's arm hard.

Like a hungry wolf biting its last meal, it will not let go even if it dies.

The stepfather grunted and cursed at him.

Cheap/kind!

Cheap/kind!

Cheng Pengfei lost his strength and fell to the side.

The stepfather looked at the bloody tooth marks on his arm, and he couldn't help but grab the broken ceramic piece next to him.

"Don't...don't..."

Cheng Pengfei begged for mercy, but his stepfather turned a deaf ear to him. He pressed Cheng Pengfei's shoulder and cut his stomach with a piece of porcelain, one knife after another.

The sharp pain pierced deeply into Cheng Pengfei's mind. He wanted to call for help, but his eyes were already filled with tears.

Looking up, the door of the house was opened a crack, and his mother was holding her stomach and looking out secretly.

Seeing Cheng Pengfei's eyes, his mother was startled and hurried back into the room.

Cheng Pengfei's heart seemed to be empty in an instant, and his whole body was so numb that he lost all senses.

she knows.

She acquiesced.

Cheng Pengfei seemed to be in despair. His stepfather had already lost his strength trying to cut him, so the wine slowly poured on him, watching Cheng Pengfei curse.

Cheng Pengfei stood up clutching his stomach, and held the tile next to him just like him.

The sharp chip hurt his hand, but he didn't care, he held up the tile and slashed at his stepfather's eyes!

I can't live a good life, and you can't live a good life either.

The stepfather cried out in pain, and Cheng Pengfei limped back to his room - it was just a cubicle next to the toilet.

He took his account book and changed into a piece of clothing.

Clutching his stomach, he walked outside.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, nor where he had gone.

He is a wild stone, not afraid of death.

But he was even more afraid of being alive.

The author has something to say

A little abuse...

it's a thing of the past

Now Pengfei is protected by the little actor

I'm not afraid of pain anymore QWQ