Chapter 404
Protecting Mom
Chapter 404 Protecting Mom
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
The little boy dragged a toy car and came to the kitchen. He wanted to take a peek at what his mother was doing, but unexpectedly found that his mother was crying secretly, so he dragged the car and walked in.
"No, nothing."
The woman who was cooking quickly wiped her tears with a hint of panic and choking in her voice.
"But you are crying, did your father beat you again? When I grow up, I will help you beat him." The little boy raised his head and said angrily.
The little boy is only four or five years old, but he is quite manly.
"Don't let your father hear this, or else...or he will get angry again, you go out quickly, there is a lot of oily smoke inside." The woman hurriedly said.
"Oh."
After hearing this, the little boy walked out of the door obediently, but he looked back from time to time, obviously caring about his mother.
When the woman prepared a dish and brought it outside the kitchen, she unexpectedly found her son holding a faded armored warrior sitting outside the kitchen door.
"What are you doing sitting here?"
The woman was stunned, then put down the dishes in her hand, knelt down and hugged the little boy sitting on the low stool, gently stroking his back, and gradually began to sob softly.
"Mom, don't cry. When I grow up, I will protect you just like you protect me every time."
The boy gently helped his mother wipe the tears from his cheeks like a little man.
"Thank you, Haohao is really mother's good son." The woman wiped away her tears, crying with a smile.
"You're welcome, because I am your son, I love you, so I want to protect you." The little boy said.
"Mom loves you too, Haohao. When you grow up, don't be like your father." The woman touched the little boy's face.
But at this moment, a faint voice came from behind: "Isn't it good to be like me? He is my son."
The woman's body trembled when she heard the words, a huge fear welled up in her heart, and she immediately hugged her son in her arms, protecting her son tightly.
Sure enough, at this moment, an object hit directly on the woman's back, causing her to hum softly.
Then came the man's rage.
"I'll just ask you, what do you mean? Am I not treating you well? Don't I love you enough? Is Haohao my son?"
The man rushed forward and slapped the woman hard on the back of the head.
At this moment, the woman felt that the whole world had lost its voice, but she still protected the little boy under her body, resisting the storm-like attack from behind.
"Dad, don't hit mom, don't hit mom..."
The frightened boy was crying loudly.
The boy's cry made the man very irritable.
He reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, trying to pull him out of the woman's arms.
The woman refused to let go, but she was beaten violently. In the end, she was no match for the man's strength, and he pulled the child away.
The boy was picked up and put into the kitchen behind him.
Soon there were sounds of punching and kicking, crying, begging for mercy, and smashing things. No matter how much the boy cried in the kitchen, it didn't have the slightest effect.
Gradually, after everything subsided, the kitchen door was opened.
The man was smoking a cigarette, panting slightly, and appeared in front of the door with disheveled clothes. His voice was gloomy and indifferent. The little boy shivered, subconsciously showing fear.
"Why are you crying, get out and eat." The man said with a gloomy expression.
When the little boy heard the sound, he trembled all over and choked with sobs, but did not dare to say anything.
His eyes fell on the ground outside the kitchen door, but he saw that the red armored warrior had been torn apart and scattered all over the ground.
The little boy walked out of the kitchen trembling, only to see his mother was already sitting at the dining table with her head down, motionless.
The little boy walked over, raised his head, and called his mother softly.
The woman lowered her head, looked at him, and tried to force a smile.
Only then did he see her face clearly, her eyes were red, her face was covered with scars, and the back of her hand was even more bruised and purple. Although she was smiling, her face was full of sadness.
The appearance of his mother is deeply imprinted in the boy's mind, and he will never forget it.
………………
"Mom, did dad hit him again? Dad is so bad, let's tell the police and let the police uncle arrest him."
"Mom is fine, mom is fine... Haohao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you must be good in the future, mom is sorry for you."
"Mom, did you do something wrong? Why do you want to say sorry to me?"
The little boy was too young to understand the meaning of his mother's words, and his face was full of confusion.
"Haohao, you have to remember that mom will always love you."
"Well, Haohao will always love his mother." The little boy said.
Then he wanted to touch the wound on the woman's face distressedly, but the little hand was caught by the woman.
"Mom is fine."
With tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, she carefully looked at the little man in front of her, as if she wanted to imprint him deeply in her mind and never forget it.
"Mom, let me blow it for you. It won't hurt anymore." The little boy came to his mother and blew it gently, which was warm and soft.
The woman couldn't hold on any longer, hugged the little boy and cried loudly.
While crying, he touched the little boy's face and said, "Haohao, mom is going to leave here, you...do you want to go with mom?"
She didn't plan to bring her son with her. She has been a housewife for many years and has no survival skills. It is difficult to support herself outside, so how can she take good care of her son.
After all, Haohao is the man's biological son, so why would he give him a bite of food and raise him up?
But looking at such a sensible little man in front of her, the woman could no longer bear to leave him alone.
"Are you leaving Dad?"
"Yes, leave him."
"Then where do we live?"
"Mom will find a way, let's rent a house first."
Hearing this, the little boy turned around and ran back to the room. Just when the woman felt disappointed, he ran out with a new armored warrior in his hand.
"Can you take him with you?"
"certainly"
The woman nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Then let's go."
Hearing this, the little boy happily took the woman's hand.
"Let's go." He said innocently.
………………
The woman took the little boy and came outside the high-speed rail station.
"Mom, shall we take the big train?"
"Yes, we take the big train, do you like trains?"
"like."
"Mom, where are we going?"
"Let's go to Jiangzhou first, there is an aunt there who is my good friend."
"oh oh……"
"Then shall we come back later?"
The woman froze for a moment when she heard the words, then turned her head to look at this strange yet familiar city.
Then he lowered his head, met the little boy's innocent eyes, smiled and asked: "Then do you want to come back?"
The little boy nodded, then shook his head again: "I don't know."
"I will come back, but when you grow up and can protect your mother, shall we come back?"
"Okay." The little boy replied very happily, obviously he still missed this city.
But this is not surprising, after all, he grew up here since he was a child, here is everything he is familiar with, and there are friends he has played with since he was a child.
"Come on, let's go in."
The woman pulled the little boy and was about to enter the station, but her face suddenly turned pale.
Because in the crowd not far away, she saw a man looking at her gloomily.
The woman trembled all over, her whole body was overwhelmed by huge fear, and she even forgot how to take steps to escape.
"It's bad, it's Dad, Mom, you run." The little boy stood in front of his mother, looking at the man opposite him like a little man.
But the man didn't look at him at all, but stared at the woman sullenly.
"Where are you going? Go back to me."
His voice was deep, like a volcano about to erupt, erupting at any time, burning the woman in front of him to ashes.
The woman was already too frightened to speak, how could she answer the other party, which aggravated the man's anger even more.
At this moment, the little boy rushed up suddenly, hugged the man's leg, and said loudly, "Mom, run, I've caught him."
The boy spoke, as if giving the woman great courage.
The woman turned around and rushed towards the bustling crowd, ready to escape.
The man wanted to chase, but the little boy held his leg tightly, because he knew that if he let his father go, his mother would be beaten again.
The man dragged the little boy for a distance, probably because he hurt the little boy, and the little boy cried loudly. The man had long been impatient and threw him away.
The little boy's cheeks became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he cried louder.
The man's slap aroused public outrage, and he was surrounded by passers-by, unable to escape.
In the end, the police all came, and after leaving the police station, it was already a few hours later, and the woman also took the opportunity to fly away.
………………
"How did your father know that you were leaving?" Song Ci asked curiously.
Jin Yuhao bowed his head guiltily upon hearing this, with an indescribably sad expression on his face.
"It's all my fault. I used the phone watch to say goodbye to my dad. My dad found me through the phone watch..."
Song Ci suddenly heard the words.
Jin Yuhao was still too young at that time. Before leaving with his mother, he was innocent and simply wanted to say goodbye to his father.
But he didn't expect that Jin Yuhao's father noticed something was wrong through the conversation, and then used the positioning function of the children's watch to find them.
"What happened next?" Song Ci then asked.
"Later... Then my father scolded me. I let my mother go. It's all my fault..."
………………
"White-eyed wolf, I give you food and drink, and you and I have the same surname Jin, yet you help outsiders escape?"
The man beat and kicked the little boy violently.
The little boy curled up in a corner, holding his head and crying loudly.
"She is not an outsider, she is my mother."
"You're still stubborn."
"I will make you talk hard, make you talk hard, be as cheap as your mother, am I not good to you? Give you food, give you drink, I am lucky and miserable outside every day, am I easy? Do you have any dissatisfaction? Is this how you treat me...?"
The man became even crazier, and the little boy's cries became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.
The man gave up, but he didn't care about the little boy's comfort. Instead, he gasped and lit a cigarette.
Then he poked at the boy's arm with a flaming cigarette, and the little boy, who had lost consciousness, trembled instinctively.
"Not dead yet."
The man said something coldly, turned around and left directly, regardless of the boy's life or death.
In the days that followed, the man seemed to transfer all his violence to his wife to his children, and would beat and kick her whenever she was unhappy.
And intensified, it seemed that his wife's departure was all blamed on him.
During this period, the police also intervened several times, but usually after a period of silence, they would soon "relapse".
In the end, the little boy chose to accept his fate. His greatest expectation was that his mother would come back to pick him up.
But he waited and waited, waited for several years, but did not wait for his mother.
………………
"My mother said that the one she loves most is me. She will never abandon me. She must not be able to find me." Jin Yuhao said, wiping away tears.
"Well, she must love you very much." Song Ci followed his words.
"Your father is just as bad as mine, I'm going to beat him to death." Xiaomi Li next to him clenched the hammer in his hand, his cheeks were flushed and his face was full of anger.
Jin Yuhao's experience reminded her of what happened to her mother, because her father was not good and often beat her mother.
But my mother is much luckier. She has grandma, three grandpas, and many people to help her, so she is not afraid of her father.
Little Butterfly wiped away her tears quietly beside her, the tears were like silver beans, and she didn't want money to fall.
As for Cai Dumpling, she cried even more sadly than Jin Yuhao, with a lot of tears and snot in her nose.
While crying, he said, your father is really bad, my father is fine, I will give you half of my father, such silly words.
"What happened later? How did you become like this? Were you beaten to death by him?" Song Ci asked in a deep voice.
Jin Yuhao shook his head and nodded again.
"Mom can't find me, so I want to find her..."
"I ran out secretly, but he found me soon..."
"He was going to hit me and I was trying to run away and he just pushed me down the stairs and that's what I became..."
When Jin Yuhao talked about this, he was not very sad, and even a little bit happy.
"This is actually quite good, he can no longer see me, and he can no longer hit me."
"My only worry is, after I find my mother, what if she can't see me?"
Speaking of this, Jin Yuhao finally had a bit of worry and bewilderment on his face.
"Don't worry, there is still me, I will help you."
"Yes, Brother Shenxian is amazing." Cai Dumpling sniffed and said with a sob.
"Thank you." Jin Yuhao whispered.
"You're welcome. By the way, your dad accidentally killed you. Did the police arrest him?" Song Ci asked.
Jin Yuhao shook his head.
"He told the police that I fell by myself."
Song Ci frowned upon hearing this, feeling a little strange that the police believed him so easily?
Even if what he said was reasonable, the injuries on Jin Yuhao's body could not be faked, and the police would definitely investigate, unless his identity was somewhat special.
"What does your father do?" Song Ci continued to ask.
"He's a college teacher."
Song Ci was a little stunned when he heard the words, such an identity gave him a good cover.
The police probably felt that such a well-educated person could not do such a violent thing.
As for other reasons...
"What's your mother's name, tell me, and I'll help you find her."
"really?"
"Of course it's true. Mr. Song is very powerful. He will definitely find the person he wants to find." Xiao Die said beside him.
Jin Yuhao obviously trusted Little Butterfly, and his face was full of joy when he heard that.
But then, as if remembering something, a blank expression appeared on his face.
"Mom, will she not remember me?"
……
Song Ci did not know the answer to this question.
I could only sigh helplessly in my heart.
He protected his mother, who will protect him?
I have something to do tomorrow, so I really don’t have time to update it. I will take a day off, and I will update it the day after tomorrow. Thank you for your support,~
(End of this chapter)
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
The little boy dragged a toy car and came to the kitchen. He wanted to take a peek at what his mother was doing, but unexpectedly found that his mother was crying secretly, so he dragged the car and walked in.
"No, nothing."
The woman who was cooking quickly wiped her tears with a hint of panic and choking in her voice.
"But you are crying, did your father beat you again? When I grow up, I will help you beat him." The little boy raised his head and said angrily.
The little boy is only four or five years old, but he is quite manly.
"Don't let your father hear this, or else...or he will get angry again, you go out quickly, there is a lot of oily smoke inside." The woman hurriedly said.
"Oh."
After hearing this, the little boy walked out of the door obediently, but he looked back from time to time, obviously caring about his mother.
When the woman prepared a dish and brought it outside the kitchen, she unexpectedly found her son holding a faded armored warrior sitting outside the kitchen door.
"What are you doing sitting here?"
The woman was stunned, then put down the dishes in her hand, knelt down and hugged the little boy sitting on the low stool, gently stroking his back, and gradually began to sob softly.
"Mom, don't cry. When I grow up, I will protect you just like you protect me every time."
The boy gently helped his mother wipe the tears from his cheeks like a little man.
"Thank you, Haohao is really mother's good son." The woman wiped away her tears, crying with a smile.
"You're welcome, because I am your son, I love you, so I want to protect you." The little boy said.
"Mom loves you too, Haohao. When you grow up, don't be like your father." The woman touched the little boy's face.
But at this moment, a faint voice came from behind: "Isn't it good to be like me? He is my son."
The woman's body trembled when she heard the words, a huge fear welled up in her heart, and she immediately hugged her son in her arms, protecting her son tightly.
Sure enough, at this moment, an object hit directly on the woman's back, causing her to hum softly.
Then came the man's rage.
"I'll just ask you, what do you mean? Am I not treating you well? Don't I love you enough? Is Haohao my son?"
The man rushed forward and slapped the woman hard on the back of the head.
At this moment, the woman felt that the whole world had lost its voice, but she still protected the little boy under her body, resisting the storm-like attack from behind.
"Dad, don't hit mom, don't hit mom..."
The frightened boy was crying loudly.
The boy's cry made the man very irritable.
He reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, trying to pull him out of the woman's arms.
The woman refused to let go, but she was beaten violently. In the end, she was no match for the man's strength, and he pulled the child away.
The boy was picked up and put into the kitchen behind him.
Soon there were sounds of punching and kicking, crying, begging for mercy, and smashing things. No matter how much the boy cried in the kitchen, it didn't have the slightest effect.
Gradually, after everything subsided, the kitchen door was opened.
The man was smoking a cigarette, panting slightly, and appeared in front of the door with disheveled clothes. His voice was gloomy and indifferent. The little boy shivered, subconsciously showing fear.
"Why are you crying, get out and eat." The man said with a gloomy expression.
When the little boy heard the sound, he trembled all over and choked with sobs, but did not dare to say anything.
His eyes fell on the ground outside the kitchen door, but he saw that the red armored warrior had been torn apart and scattered all over the ground.
The little boy walked out of the kitchen trembling, only to see his mother was already sitting at the dining table with her head down, motionless.
The little boy walked over, raised his head, and called his mother softly.
The woman lowered her head, looked at him, and tried to force a smile.
Only then did he see her face clearly, her eyes were red, her face was covered with scars, and the back of her hand was even more bruised and purple. Although she was smiling, her face was full of sadness.
The appearance of his mother is deeply imprinted in the boy's mind, and he will never forget it.
………………
"Mom, did dad hit him again? Dad is so bad, let's tell the police and let the police uncle arrest him."
"Mom is fine, mom is fine... Haohao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you must be good in the future, mom is sorry for you."
"Mom, did you do something wrong? Why do you want to say sorry to me?"
The little boy was too young to understand the meaning of his mother's words, and his face was full of confusion.
"Haohao, you have to remember that mom will always love you."
"Well, Haohao will always love his mother." The little boy said.
Then he wanted to touch the wound on the woman's face distressedly, but the little hand was caught by the woman.
"Mom is fine."
With tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, she carefully looked at the little man in front of her, as if she wanted to imprint him deeply in her mind and never forget it.
"Mom, let me blow it for you. It won't hurt anymore." The little boy came to his mother and blew it gently, which was warm and soft.
The woman couldn't hold on any longer, hugged the little boy and cried loudly.
While crying, he touched the little boy's face and said, "Haohao, mom is going to leave here, you...do you want to go with mom?"
She didn't plan to bring her son with her. She has been a housewife for many years and has no survival skills. It is difficult to support herself outside, so how can she take good care of her son.
After all, Haohao is the man's biological son, so why would he give him a bite of food and raise him up?
But looking at such a sensible little man in front of her, the woman could no longer bear to leave him alone.
"Are you leaving Dad?"
"Yes, leave him."
"Then where do we live?"
"Mom will find a way, let's rent a house first."
Hearing this, the little boy turned around and ran back to the room. Just when the woman felt disappointed, he ran out with a new armored warrior in his hand.
"Can you take him with you?"
"certainly"
The woman nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Then let's go."
Hearing this, the little boy happily took the woman's hand.
"Let's go." He said innocently.
………………
The woman took the little boy and came outside the high-speed rail station.
"Mom, shall we take the big train?"
"Yes, we take the big train, do you like trains?"
"like."
"Mom, where are we going?"
"Let's go to Jiangzhou first, there is an aunt there who is my good friend."
"oh oh……"
"Then shall we come back later?"
The woman froze for a moment when she heard the words, then turned her head to look at this strange yet familiar city.
Then he lowered his head, met the little boy's innocent eyes, smiled and asked: "Then do you want to come back?"
The little boy nodded, then shook his head again: "I don't know."
"I will come back, but when you grow up and can protect your mother, shall we come back?"
"Okay." The little boy replied very happily, obviously he still missed this city.
But this is not surprising, after all, he grew up here since he was a child, here is everything he is familiar with, and there are friends he has played with since he was a child.
"Come on, let's go in."
The woman pulled the little boy and was about to enter the station, but her face suddenly turned pale.
Because in the crowd not far away, she saw a man looking at her gloomily.
The woman trembled all over, her whole body was overwhelmed by huge fear, and she even forgot how to take steps to escape.
"It's bad, it's Dad, Mom, you run." The little boy stood in front of his mother, looking at the man opposite him like a little man.
But the man didn't look at him at all, but stared at the woman sullenly.
"Where are you going? Go back to me."
His voice was deep, like a volcano about to erupt, erupting at any time, burning the woman in front of him to ashes.
The woman was already too frightened to speak, how could she answer the other party, which aggravated the man's anger even more.
At this moment, the little boy rushed up suddenly, hugged the man's leg, and said loudly, "Mom, run, I've caught him."
The boy spoke, as if giving the woman great courage.
The woman turned around and rushed towards the bustling crowd, ready to escape.
The man wanted to chase, but the little boy held his leg tightly, because he knew that if he let his father go, his mother would be beaten again.
The man dragged the little boy for a distance, probably because he hurt the little boy, and the little boy cried loudly. The man had long been impatient and threw him away.
The little boy's cheeks became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he cried louder.
The man's slap aroused public outrage, and he was surrounded by passers-by, unable to escape.
In the end, the police all came, and after leaving the police station, it was already a few hours later, and the woman also took the opportunity to fly away.
………………
"How did your father know that you were leaving?" Song Ci asked curiously.
Jin Yuhao bowed his head guiltily upon hearing this, with an indescribably sad expression on his face.
"It's all my fault. I used the phone watch to say goodbye to my dad. My dad found me through the phone watch..."
Song Ci suddenly heard the words.
Jin Yuhao was still too young at that time. Before leaving with his mother, he was innocent and simply wanted to say goodbye to his father.
But he didn't expect that Jin Yuhao's father noticed something was wrong through the conversation, and then used the positioning function of the children's watch to find them.
"What happened next?" Song Ci then asked.
"Later... Then my father scolded me. I let my mother go. It's all my fault..."
………………
"White-eyed wolf, I give you food and drink, and you and I have the same surname Jin, yet you help outsiders escape?"
The man beat and kicked the little boy violently.
The little boy curled up in a corner, holding his head and crying loudly.
"She is not an outsider, she is my mother."
"You're still stubborn."
"I will make you talk hard, make you talk hard, be as cheap as your mother, am I not good to you? Give you food, give you drink, I am lucky and miserable outside every day, am I easy? Do you have any dissatisfaction? Is this how you treat me...?"
The man became even crazier, and the little boy's cries became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.
The man gave up, but he didn't care about the little boy's comfort. Instead, he gasped and lit a cigarette.
Then he poked at the boy's arm with a flaming cigarette, and the little boy, who had lost consciousness, trembled instinctively.
"Not dead yet."
The man said something coldly, turned around and left directly, regardless of the boy's life or death.
In the days that followed, the man seemed to transfer all his violence to his wife to his children, and would beat and kick her whenever she was unhappy.
And intensified, it seemed that his wife's departure was all blamed on him.
During this period, the police also intervened several times, but usually after a period of silence, they would soon "relapse".
In the end, the little boy chose to accept his fate. His greatest expectation was that his mother would come back to pick him up.
But he waited and waited, waited for several years, but did not wait for his mother.
………………
"My mother said that the one she loves most is me. She will never abandon me. She must not be able to find me." Jin Yuhao said, wiping away tears.
"Well, she must love you very much." Song Ci followed his words.
"Your father is just as bad as mine, I'm going to beat him to death." Xiaomi Li next to him clenched the hammer in his hand, his cheeks were flushed and his face was full of anger.
Jin Yuhao's experience reminded her of what happened to her mother, because her father was not good and often beat her mother.
But my mother is much luckier. She has grandma, three grandpas, and many people to help her, so she is not afraid of her father.
Little Butterfly wiped away her tears quietly beside her, the tears were like silver beans, and she didn't want money to fall.
As for Cai Dumpling, she cried even more sadly than Jin Yuhao, with a lot of tears and snot in her nose.
While crying, he said, your father is really bad, my father is fine, I will give you half of my father, such silly words.
"What happened later? How did you become like this? Were you beaten to death by him?" Song Ci asked in a deep voice.
Jin Yuhao shook his head and nodded again.
"Mom can't find me, so I want to find her..."
"I ran out secretly, but he found me soon..."
"He was going to hit me and I was trying to run away and he just pushed me down the stairs and that's what I became..."
When Jin Yuhao talked about this, he was not very sad, and even a little bit happy.
"This is actually quite good, he can no longer see me, and he can no longer hit me."
"My only worry is, after I find my mother, what if she can't see me?"
Speaking of this, Jin Yuhao finally had a bit of worry and bewilderment on his face.
"Don't worry, there is still me, I will help you."
"Yes, Brother Shenxian is amazing." Cai Dumpling sniffed and said with a sob.
"Thank you." Jin Yuhao whispered.
"You're welcome. By the way, your dad accidentally killed you. Did the police arrest him?" Song Ci asked.
Jin Yuhao shook his head.
"He told the police that I fell by myself."
Song Ci frowned upon hearing this, feeling a little strange that the police believed him so easily?
Even if what he said was reasonable, the injuries on Jin Yuhao's body could not be faked, and the police would definitely investigate, unless his identity was somewhat special.
"What does your father do?" Song Ci continued to ask.
"He's a college teacher."
Song Ci was a little stunned when he heard the words, such an identity gave him a good cover.
The police probably felt that such a well-educated person could not do such a violent thing.
As for other reasons...
"What's your mother's name, tell me, and I'll help you find her."
"really?"
"Of course it's true. Mr. Song is very powerful. He will definitely find the person he wants to find." Xiao Die said beside him.
Jin Yuhao obviously trusted Little Butterfly, and his face was full of joy when he heard that.
But then, as if remembering something, a blank expression appeared on his face.
"Mom, will she not remember me?"
……
Song Ci did not know the answer to this question.
I could only sigh helplessly in my heart.
He protected his mother, who will protect him?
I have something to do tomorrow, so I really don’t have time to update it. I will take a day off, and I will update it the day after tomorrow. Thank you for your support,~
(End of this chapter)