Chapter 15 There is both evil and good in this world
r maybe it was because he made it too dirty last night. After all, he brought back mud and water from the stinky ditch, so the other people living in the building couldn't stand it and started to clean up, even mopping the floor.
An auntie screamed from the room opposite, and Tan Kuan rushed out with his bare chest. Before he could open his mouth, a bag of garbage hit his face.
He carried all his things into the toilet, took off his dirty clothes, and poured cold water on himself over and over again.
It seems that this way, all the dirt in this world can be washed away...
My mother's ashes and photos are placed there. Did my mother see him standing outside the door just now?
One of them came over and kicked He Shu in the thigh: "This is a warning to you. Don't be so arrogant in school next time."
There was also a scratch on his face, and He Shu touched it and saw a long bloodstain.
He stood up holding the stone railing of the bridge, and looked down. His luggage bag and schoolbag were both in the stinky ditch under the bridge.
Uncle Zhang also had steamed buns for lunch today, but he also had a portion of mixed vegetables. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled, patting his bare chest.
"Ah!!!" He Shu shouted as loudly as he could, venting his anger. The sight of him covered in mud and holding a half-broken wine bottle and screaming scared Tan Kuan and his mother.
The wounds and bruises on the body can be hidden, but those on the face cannot. As soon as He Shu arrived, he was surrounded by several aunts and uncles.
In the other hand, two bags, one large and one small, were also dripping with smelly water.
After saying that, the two of them ran away quickly.
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He Shu suddenly felt that the world was full of malice towards him...
Uncle Zhang brought his mixed vegetables over and insisted that He Shu eat them. Aunt Liu also put a piece of fried leeks and eggs in his steamed bun.
"He Shu, come and have some food. You can't handle eating at your age. You are not like us. You just need to eat as long as you don't starve to death."
It was already dark outside. He Shu didn't turn on the lights. He stood at the door of the house, looking in the direction of the round table.
Ignoring the messy corridor, He Shu opened the door, carried his things in, and closed the door heavily.
This world is full of people who are unable to take care of themselves, and people living in such an environment are even more numb.
I returned to the old building and went up the stairs. I hadn't been back for a week and the doorstep had become a complete garbage dump.
The entrance to the aunt's house was full of garbage thrown by He Shu. She rushed out but was taken a few steps back by the smell in the corridor. When she saw that it was He Shu who did it, she started cursing.
When the boss came, he looked at it for a while and didn't urge him. He was busy painting the car.
The rotten vegetable soup in the plastic bag stained his face. Tan Kuan was overwhelmed by the smell and retched a few times before he could even curse.
The neighbors upstairs and downstairs were woken up by the noise. Whether they were the messy tenants or the elderly, they all stuck their heads out from the corner of the stairs to look, but no one dared to come up to ask what was going on.
He was really exhausted today, so he cleaned the cars much more slowly. Before he finished cleaning one, his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
There is also a large bruise on the outside of the thigh...
He Shu went out wearing waders and gloves. The garbage in the corridor outside the door had already been cleaned up. I wonder if the neighbor next door had a change of heart.
No one cares about him, no one cares whether he lives or dies!
The mother and son didn't dare to yell anymore, thinking that He Shu had really gone crazy, so they quickly returned home and closed the door.
"Why do you sound hoarse when I hear you talking?"
If he doesn't vent it, he will be torn apart and destroyed by this energy.
The alarm clock kept ringing, and He Shu got up from the bed with a dizzy head.
He Shu was tired of shouting, and he lowered his head and breathed heavily, and he felt dizzy.
It's this world that's driving him crazy!
Then he threw all the garbage, no matter what it was, into the house opposite like crazy.
When I fell forward just now, my arms , and my elbows and palms were bruised.
After entering the house, He Shu calmed down.
The boss came back from somewhere after lunch and threw a sausage to He Shu like he was teasing a puppy.
The flying bottle shards cut He Shu's face, and he looked extremely embarrassed at this moment.
But he was forced to do all this. It was He Zhicheng's cruel abandonment that drove him crazy, it was his mother's sudden death that drove him crazy, it was the countless lonely days and nights that drove him crazy, and it was also these evil people who bullied the weak and feared the strong that drove him crazy.
"Hey, He Shu, what are you doing?"
"Okay, these gloves are fine. Although they are uncomfortable, they are better than nothing."
When we arrived at the car wash, the boss had not arrived yet, but Aunt Liu, who taught him how to wash a car, and several other employees were already there.
Tan Kuan also clenched his fists and was about to hit He Shu. He Shu smashed a bottle on the iron door outside the water pipe opening, and waved the half-broken bottle in his hand: "Come on, come and hit me!"
"I accidentally scratched myself, it's nothing serious, just a little skin broken." He Shu explained. At this moment, he became quiet and steady again.
As the sky gradually darkened, He Shu held up his shoe with one hand, his pants rolled up to his knees, his feet and body were covered in mud, and he emitted a foul smell.
He Shu nodded, put on water shoes, put on gloves, and started working.He Shu felt that all the grievances he had suffered in the past seemed to have turned into a force of energy, running around in his body.
He Shu no longer refused the kindness of these uncles and aunts. He lowered his head and took big bites of the steamed bun, hiding his red eyes.
He Shu's face looked as bad as the smell on his body. As soon as the two gangsters mentioned the word "school", He Shu knew that it was Lai Huaguang who did it.
The slightest movement causes pain all over the body.
Blood scabs have formed on my arms, and my palms are red and swollen from soaking in water for too long from washing clothes last night.
At noon, He Shu took out a steamed bun and bit it slowly. Aunt Liu couldn't bear it and asked him to eat the dishes he brought, but He Shu politely refused.
There were shops on both sides of the stone bridge, and the two thugs didn't dare to beat He Shu up openly on the street.
"Ding-ling-ling...Ding-ling-ling..."
He Shu sat up. His back hurt so much that he could hardly breathe. His arms also hurt so much that blood seeped out from the arms of his thin school uniform jacket.
The voice was from yesterday's shouting. He Shu smiled and said, "Auntie, do you think the water shoes and gloves I bought are okay?"
When I passed by a steamed bun shop, I spent one dollar to buy two steamed buns for lunch.
Then wash the dirty clothes, luggage, and school bags vigorously over and over again.
The door of Tan Kuan's house was still open. It seemed that people were having a meal inside. The disgusting aunt and her disgusting son were arguing from time to time.
"What are you wearing inside? The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Take off your coat and just wear a vest. Look at your uncle Zhang. He's shirtless now. When it's the hottest in August or September, won't he be skinned?"
I wasted some time after getting up and it was too late to cook.
He Shu swallowed hard and silently retracted his thoughts from yesterday. This world is not full of malice...
When he came to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, his face looked a little scary.
The dishes were spicy and salty, and when they were mixed together and eaten, they tasted like the best delicacy in the world.
If you live alone, you have to learn to take care of yourself.
I twisted my body to look behind me, and saw a bruise just above my lower back, then I looked at my arms and palms.
Those people watching the fun were like a pair of cold-blooded animals' eyes hiding in the darkness. There was curiosity, indifference, and the excitement to continue watching the fun, but there was no concern.
After washing his face with cold water, He Shu forced himself to wake up, then took out two anti-inflammatory pills from the medicine box and swallowed them.
He had too many external injuries, and he had been soaking in that stinky ditch for so long yesterday. He was afraid that his wounds would get infected.
The bag in his hand fell to the ground. He Shu stepped on the cigarette butts on the ground with his bare feet, picked up a beer bottle thrown at the doorstep, and smashed it hard into the house opposite.