C20 Interrogation

"Money..." "Take it to buy …" Xiao Hu took a step back in fear. He wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to because his mom hated crying boys the most. Especially when he was being beaten, she would beat him up the more he cried. Even my mother would cry and cry and find a stick and beat him.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but Xiao Huren was afraid that when faced with the temptation of money after the fact, he would always be unable to resist the temptation of speculating and thought that his mother would never find out.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen so quickly? Indeed, there was no wall in this world that could block the wind.

Lu Xinfei was interrogating her child, but before she could find out what was going on, she saw Chen Dayong walking in with a scolding tone. Chen Dayong's expression was extremely ugly.

Lu Xinfei did not have obsessive compulsive disorder. When she was in university, she had insisted on not punishing herself for the faults of others, so since she was currently unable to leave or change her mind, she could just ignore it as if it were nothing.

Lu Xinfei immediately stopped talking. She hunched her shoulders and prepared to clean up. Xiao Hu also didn't dare to make a sound.

What troubled Lu Xinfei the most wasn't the old man she borrowed, nor the wrinkles on her face and the ugliness on her face. What troubled her the most was that even though she should still be young and strong, she had already started to hunch over, especially when she fell asleep at night, the pain in her neck and shoulders always made her wake up in her sleep.

Therefore, Lu Xinfei had the desire to study medicine. In this era, ancient Chinese medicine still had many successors. Lu Xinfei still liked traditional Chinese medicine, which was a profound culture. However, due to the slow effects of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine, as well as the fact that there was a certain era where Chinese people were more attracted to foreign affairs, a lot of things were lost later on.

Chen Dayong didn't see Lu Xinfei, so he wanted to scold her a little. When he turned around, he saw Lu Xinfei pack a big bag of clothes and put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink. Lu Xinfei's expression did not seem to care at all, as if she did not see Chen Dayong, the living man, enter the room.

Lu Xinfei pretended to be busy and pretended to be very busy. Although this era didn't have any cleaning products, she rarely ate oily water. Therefore, the dishes were still relatively easy to clean.

Chen Dayong didn't know that Xiao Hu had made a mistake. Lu Xinfei was trying to find a way to educate Xiao Hu here, so he thought Lu Xinfei wanted Xiao Hu to help her with her work.

Chen Dayong wanted to say something but hesitated. He then turned around and left. After a while, Lu Xinfei heard Chen Dayong jumping around Zhang Yan's house and cursing.

Lu Xinfei turned a deaf ear to his words. She didn't even know what was going on with Chen Dayong. Was he crazy? Chen Dayong grew up with Zhang Yan's man, Tang Liuzi, and the two of them were very close.

"Xiao Hu, tell me, what did you do with the money you used to sell pencils?" The education of a child couldn't be interrupted by the behavior of a scumbag. Lu Xinfei, who had learned how to be heartless in this life, was fearless in the face of death.

"Buy..." "I went to buy some paint …" Xiao Hu drooped his head. Since he couldn't hide it anymore, he had no choice but to answer honestly.

"Hmm? What's the point of buying paint? " Lu Xinfei was stunned. She thought Xiao Hu went out to buy food, but she didn't expect him to buy any pigments.

Lu Xinfei felt it was strange, so she didn't bother to show her face. Instead, she earnestly asked Xiao Hu what exactly he wanted the paint for. In the end, Xiao Hu said it was for drawing.

"Xiao Hu, since you need the dye, you should tell Mom and get Mom's consent before you buy it. However, without asking for permission, you secretly took the pencil Mom left in the cupboard. Do you know? This kind of behavior could be called stealing. Even your mother could call the police to arrest you … " Lu Xinfei scolded Xiao Hu with a stern face.

Lu Xinfei said as she pondered why Xiao Hu would think of a way to earn money in private, rather than asking her for money to buy dye.

Logically speaking, this drawing course really did need dyes. Although her family was very poor, as long as the luxury goods weren't an extra expense, why wouldn't Lu Xinfei give them to her children? To raise a child, you have to be responsible for your child's living and clothing, school fees and the like. This is perfectly justified.

"It's useless to learn to paint, only then will college exams be of use. Mom won't buy any pigments …" Xiao Hu mumbled timidly. He mustered up his courage to say it because he didn't see his mom lose her temper from beginning to end. Mom would find a broom without saying a word and viciously hit Xiao Hu's p * nis until his skin turned red. Furthermore, Mom would even curse at the heavens and cry out, saying that Xiao Hu didn't even know that her difficulties were hidden in her heart, that she was stealing things from her family, that she couldn't live any longer, and so on.

Xiao Hu was really scared of his mom. He didn't move from what his mom said was about hardships, but he knew that it wasn't easy for his mom. They still had to work every day. In his heart, his mother was supposed to work, and he, was supposed to study. He didn't like to study and only liked to play. When his mother hit him, he knew fear, and was scared to death, but once his mother didn't hit him for many days, his heart was once again filled with play.

Xiao Hu was now more or less like that Frigid Crows. Every time, he would think of the pain and fear of being beaten up. Normally, he would not be able to remember it at all.

Lu Xinfei rubbed her head. 'Why? This sovereign doesn't allow children to learn to draw?'

The parents would be so happy to have a child take the initiative to learn to paint in the way they were taught in 2005.

Even if the child didn't want to apply for a painting class, the parents would force the child to register and force the child to use all sorts of martial arts.

But, why would this sovereign not let Xiao Hu learn to paint? There was no use in learning to paint, but only in university?

Lu Xinfei went to reminisce about her own childhood, as if... When Lu Xinfei was thirteen or fourteen years old, her grandmother, who had raised her, also did not allow her to paint or sing. Even more cruel was that when Lu Xinfei first started writing for the magazine, she was scolded by her grandma. At that time, it was necessary to send a script to the magazine, and the mailing fee was also a considerable sum of money.

At that time, Lu Xinfei's script had all gone down the drain. After dozens of attempts, it was no wonder that Lu Xinfei's grandmother was angry.

The children of the poor have already become a problem in school fees, how can parents let their children spend some of the money to invest in some unreturned funds? Of course, on the other hand, parents always thought that there was a way out for their children to enter university. As for other artistic things, those were brought in by rich people for their love and sorrow, and they simply couldn't live with those little things in the future. After all, the poor people wanted to enter university so that it would be easier for them to get a job in the future, and then the older generation thought that they would be able to get into university, but what they didn't know was that in Lu Xinfei's generation, there were already so many university students, all of them useless.

Take Lu Xinfei for example, she had strived for so many years in the workplace and hadn't even managed to get a single job. If she hadn't seen her seniors painstakingly take care of their children for so many years after they gave birth, then when she came back, the position they had worked for for for for so many years would have been replaced by theirs. How could Lu Xinfei increase her fear of having children …

Lu Xinfei also couldn't remember how she had endured those difficult days, as her grandmother and first aunt would often beat and scold Lu Xinfei every day. In fact, at the age when children were thirteen or fourteen years old and loved face the most, Grandmother would always say in front of other children that Lu Xinfei's intelligence was inferior to that of the child who suffered from infantile paralysis on the street, and she would be so stupid and stupid all day long that she would ignore the meaning of the adults' words.

Every time there were guests at home, Lu Xinfei's grandmother would introduce Lu Xinfei to them, saying that when Lu Xinfei grew up, she would never get married, and she would definitely starve to death because Lu Xinfei was too stupid to learn anything.

At that time, as Lu Xinfei listened to these words, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart and tears secretly welled up in her eyes. She didn't know why the children of her aunt's family and her uncle's family were so popular with the adults.

The child's world was very simple, and her thoughts were simple as well. Therefore, Lu Xinfei thought that she was always more stupid than others and couldn't compare to them in any way.

Moreover, when Lu Xinfei was young, her grandmother, aunt, and other siblings all liked to laugh at how ugly Lu Xinfei was, especially the children.

After that, Lu Xinfei's personality became eccentric for many years.

Later, Lu Xinfei's essay was finally picked up by a magazine. Although the magazine only gave a small sum of money, it still made Lu Xinfei happy for many days.

In high school, the art teacher preferred Lu Xinfei's paintings, saying that when Lu Xinfei was in university, she must choose her art.

Coincidentally, art teacher Zhao also liked literature. After she read Lu Xinfei's script, she was shocked by the sentimental aura that came from Lu Xinfei's words. She thought that this girl must have been born with a sentimental nature, liking to hurt the spring and autumn of her life. What she didn't know was that Lu Xinfei wasn't just because she wanted to force herself to say something new to make them worry, but rather that she had already experienced too many vicissitudes of life in the human world.