Nine Brothers 2

Chapter 12: Chapter 2: Who is he?

The sky on the weekend is still shrouded in ice and snow, the sun loves the earth, the ice and snow are shining, shining into the eyes, and it seems confused at first glance.

In the past two days, Long Jiu's mother finally understood where Long Jiu's hatred, resentment, persistence and strength in that flat tone, and her calmness in dealing with all this came from!

She wears a thin hoodie every day, and her hands are wrapped with gauze, leaving a few fingers and a sickle. She cuts corn stalks in the white snow, and then binds them together with ropes and carries them on her back. In two days, she has to get enough straw to burn for a week. Her expression has no bitterness, no pain, no complaints. Her hand is cut, and she doesn't even have a little bit of painful expression!It hurts.

At home, Long Jiu's mother watched her study without saying a word. She was very serious, but her grades were not satisfactory, at least she failed every paper on the table.

Long Jiu likes to stand in the vast expanse of snow the most, because only in this way, she will feel that she is so small, so small that she doesn't pay attention, and reminds herself time and time again to live with the situation, not to force, not to ask for extravagantly.

There are only two pale words in the days: alive:

It's just that two things are right in life now, expecting unpredictable love, and pursuing her pursuit.

In the end, Long Jiu's mother still left. She felt deep self-blame for the debt she owed for so many years. Long Jiu shouldn't have to bear such a burden in life.

But she is so calm,,,,

Long Jiu's mother left tens of thousands of dollars and gave it to the old lady, but the old lady kept it because Long Jiu objected.

In the world of Grandma Long Jiu, I am already old and cannot help Long Jiu, even if I am a hundred years old, at least Long Jiu still has some security.

Even if Long Jiu disagrees, she will accept it. Long Jiu's life is too hard and tiring, so she has to continue.

On Monday, the sky, which had been overcast all night, finally dropped its desolation.

Snowflakes fell in large flakes.

I don't know if it was Long Jiu's luck or misfortune on this day.

Far away, I heard shouting and shouting.

The closer it gets, the clearer it becomes.

Walking into the school gate, what she saw made her unable to calm down.

A group of seven or eight men shouted and pulled Dong Xiao's wrist forcibly and refused to let go. Dong Xiao couldn't let go of the struggle, his expression was so strong that he almost collapsed.

The rest of them pushed and shoved the male teacher who dared to challenge, and the teachers' arguments were involved in the abuse.

Students from all classes in the school who came early ran out to watch the battle!

Long Jiu threw down the bag on his right shoulder, rushed over and grabbed the unremarkable collar, punched the man in the face hard, and the man was knocked to the ground unexpectedly.

Long Jiu looked at Dong Xiao, and Dong Xiao's tears burst in an instant.

There was no sound, just blinking and blinking at Long Jiu, motionless.

Long Jiu felt distressed, and instinctively wanted to hug her, but, just wanted to give her some comfort.

But Long Jiu restrained herself, she would not do that when Dong Xiao's eyes were not focused on her.

And the look betrayed her, Long Jiu couldn't hold back in the end and raised his hand to wipe Dong Xiao's tears away.But it can't be wiped dry!Tears welling up like a fountain, I'm afraid it's just this moment!

However, it was just because of her inattention at this moment, the moment Long Jiu saw the frightened expression on Dong Xiao's face, she was hit hard on the back with a stick.

Long Jiu moved half a step towards Dong Xiao, she ignored her pain, the distress in her heart broke the embankment at this moment, she turned around, her pupils were filled with murderous aura, making people feel cold physically and mentally just by looking at it one third.

The man looked at Long Jiu in shock, the wooden stick held in both hands was still in the air, as if regretting the impulsiveness just now.

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Long Jiu's deep and dark eyes, he snatched the wooden stick from the man's hand, and kicked the man's calf fiercely. Lower abdomen, one foot, two feet, three feet, the man fell to the ground unbearably painful, his face was red and blue from the suffocation, Long Jiu's attack stopped at the moment Dong Xiao hugged her by the waist.