Chapter 7: quarrel

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[Yu Yu, are you okay? Why did something happen as soon as you went to Jingcheng? Do you want to come back to city A? Mom always felt uneasy when you were alone? 】

Song Yu sat in the taxi, watched this text message from Song's mother, thought for a while, and replied.

[No, my grandmother took good care of me. This time I'm self-willed, sorry mom. 】

He waited for a long time and did not reply. It is estimated that Song's mother is busy now.

Song Yu turned the page switch into a navigation map.

The July weather in Jingcheng is hot, and the cicadas are hoarse.

After getting out of the taxi, Song Yu looked at the surrounding environment and walked in the shade.

This alley can be seen, and there are scattered vegetable leaves on the ground. It is estimated that it is still a vegetable market in the morning. The buildings next to the street are old and you can see the blackened walls and the peeling lime when you walk in. All kinds of "heavy money for children" are posted on the telephone poles, and I don't know who spit on the leaflets scattered on the floor. There were few vehicles along the way, and most of the scolding from women was heard.

Depressed, poor, and noisy, Xie Sui grew up in such a place, where he lived.

Song Yu bypassed this alley, which was a normal street.

He guessed that Xie Sui was working now, so he walked along the street.

When he found Xie Sui, it was in front of a small restaurant, but something seemed to have happened.

Some people surrounded the street.

In the center is a fallen bicycle and scattered potatoes and peppers. Xie Sui is squatting down to pick up vegetables in silence. A woman holding a child next to him stands and yells.

"My child and I walked down the street so well, and he ran into him riding a bicycle. This vicious boy deliberately, my child is so young, he wants his life!"

"That car almost hit my child! He didn't have eyes? He did it on purpose!"

"What's wrong with my family? I met his mother."

"It's a bitch. He was born to a bitch. He seduce a man as soon as his mother came over. He is not a good guy. A bad, vicious bastard, I really don't know what kind of good intentions the old woman is doing. "

Dirty words came out of the woman's mouth.

Xie Sui's back squatting on the ground was stiff and fragile, and his black hair fell to cover his expression. When the woman said of his mother, the boy's fingers fisted instantly and raised his head like a trapped animal and shouted: "My mother doesn't!"

His aura frightened the woman, she took a step back, and immediately raised her throat: "Look, look, this **** is showing his true colors! He's hitting someone! He's going to hit someone!"

Xie Sui gritted his teeth as if to stand up.

The woman yelled even louder: "The **** hit someone!"

In the next second, Xie Sui was kicked on the head by a tall adult man walking out of the crowd.

"Livestock!"

At this time, Xie Sui was fifteen years old, and his body was thin, and he was kicked on a side pillar with this foot, rubbing his forehead and bleeding.

An adult man stepped on Xie Sui's hand: "I hit someone, and want to hit someone?"

The people onlookers started to point.

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