Chapter Seventeen, the Malatang shop is smashed

"I just drove him away before I came back, " said the older brother, recounting his father's visit.

It turned out that since the incident between him and his mother came to the court for divorce, the next day the incident spread in his work unit. Every day his colleagues were whispering in front of him or behind his back. Even the incident that Li ruping went to the work unit to make some time ago, and his colleagues dug it up and said.

People in this era, who have style problems, can be taken as a joke after dinner, not to mention his so ridiculous things.

Allowing a mistress to find her original spouse and cause trouble, and also allowing a mistress to pretend to be her original spouse and go to her work unit to make a fool of herself, not to mention, in this era, even in our era, it would be ridiculed, not to mention because of the issue of property distribution, to put their own share of the original wife sent to the court, in the court bite back.

If he can't stand it, there's more to him than that. I want him to swallow every word he said about my mother. All those people who embarrassed mom, I'm GonNa make them all regret it. However, now his side of the matter, none of our business, his face, do not need us to protect, after all, even he himself can not this face.

"brother, you did the right thing. Since we decided not to have anything to do with him, we couldn't let any of them bully mom again. " Maybe it was because I was too excited and didn't pay attention to the volume, my mother heard my voice and came out.

Fortunately, my brother and I are not talking about school, I and my brother is now all my mother's hope, if my mother knew that I was in school, I do not know how sad mother, so I must not be invited parents.

At home in the evening, we counted the money we had made in the past few days. Although it was not as much as before, we had tens of dollars. From one dollar to tens of dollars, we earned not only money, but also our dignity.

The dollar bill that came back from the hospital, mother has not moved, but put it in the box with care, I know, mother every night before going to bed, will look at that one dollar, maybe, mom wanted the dollar to remind her of the coldness and ruthlessness of her father's family.

Malatang business better and better day by day, looking at the crowded small Malatang shop, I think again hard again tired is worth, even thinking about another big point, it seems that no matter in which era, eat is people's livelihood.

But sometimes, good luck and bad luck, Malatang shop business is good, but also attracted a lot of other people's red eye. First among them was Li ruping and her mother.

One day after school, the three of us are cleaning up in the shop, the result of the outside came a resentful voice, "cousin, it is in this, that bitch made me into a joke of the school, you must help me to get justice. "

Even if I can't recognize the owner of this voice, but just listen to the latter words I know who it is, the people at the door must be ang-nan Lee no doubt.

And her so-called cousin, if I remember correctly, the only thing I remember from a previous life is that her cousin, because he committed a murder case, came to her father to ask him for money to help her cousin talk privately, but at that time three hundred thousand was also quite a sum of money, dad refused, ang-nan Lee has been holding a grudge.

So if it is from that time, this cousin of Li Annan, is definitely not a good thing on the right.

I picked up the hand of the broom to the door, was the brother of a pull. "sister, you stand behind me. " Brother did not say let me hide, but with me, that brother is really do not see me as a child.

When we got to the door, we saw Li Annan behind, standing several social youth, according to this era's speech, should be the non-mainstream Hoodlum, tattoos, sticks, flow. All three of them were older than us, and they were even older than us. If we had to fight, my brother and I couldn't even beat one, let alone three.

It seems that Ang Lee really hate me, or else would not have even social hooligans have attracted. As for her cousin, I think it must be the one standing in front.

"Li an Nan, what do you want to do. " Although the fact is that we really can not fight, but, losing is not lost, I beat the enemy, in Li an NAN has not yet made a sound, he spoke first, because his mother is still inside, so as not to frighten his mother.

"What do you want? " That should be Li Annan's cousin. He stood up and held a piece of grass in his mouth. Cigarettes were rare at this time. Only the kind of pipe used for smoking were available. Therefore, even the most well-trained gangsters did not have such a thing as cigarettes, not to mention a cousin like ang-nam Lee near the school.

"I heard you bullied my sister at school? " He asked casually, but it infuriated my brother, who wanted to rush forward as soon as he heard the last two words, but I caught him just in time. I know my brother is not want to let me aggrieved, but the previous life so much aggrieved can be, just a claim.

If for such a sentence, and conflict with such a person, is not cost-effective, so I pulled the brother, "brother, don't be impulsive, it's all right. " I use only brother can hear the voice and brother said.

"What do you want? " I asked calmly, ignoring his provocation.

"What do you want? You'll see, " he said, waving to the two men he had brought behind him. "brother, give me a blow. " Then they began to break into the store.

The shop is not big, my mother in the kitchen cleaning, at the beginning I said, let her do not come out, but the Shop Ping Ping Ping Sound, or to draw out the mother.

"You are who, this is doing, quickly stop. " Mother's voice some shrill, mother ready to want to pull those people, my brother and I quickly pulled her aside.

They want to hit it, let them hit it, if it's a fair fight, I can fight it, but the obvious enemy is stronger than I am, so why hit a rock with a pebble. As long as people are okay, even if they tear the place apart, we can start over. So the three of US stood by and watched as they trashed our hard-earned Malatang shop.

I just silently remember these people, once let me have the opportunity, absolutely let them pay the price, and the door that a face of cunning to look at our ang-nan Lee.