The Young King

There were some things that could not be helped, so he could only dissipate them. However, when the mind is too accumulated, as deep as a burden, will make some distant memory of words floating to the mouth, people can not help but want to say it again. Since no one had sent it, he could only borrow a pair of ears to tell her about it.

"Mom, I've grown up. There are some things that I should shoulder." Zhang Fangxia held back her tears and stared at Zhang Guinan without blinking, allowing the tears to roll in her eyes. She held back the tears to not let them fall, because she, who had been sensible since she was young, knew that she couldn't let her mother see her weakness.

"Child, mom has let you down, you siblings have let me down." His mother was heartbroken. She hugged her beloved daughter, tears flowing uncontrollably down her face, wetting her daughter's clothes. She knew what her daughter had meant, but what could she do? She was unable to change reality. Although she was gratified to see that her child was so sensible, most of it was guilt, bitterness and sadness. His daughter's decision would directly affect her future, but would he have the ability to change everything? No, she could only silently endure. Why was the heavens so unfair, why did they have to endure so many disasters? Everything that should happen had already happened, and nothing that shouldn't happen could stop it from coming. How were they supposed to face it?

"Or because she was infected by her mother, the tears that she had controlled for a long time finally flowed out. Her tears surged like a flood." Tomorrow, I'll go to the school to handle the dropout formalities. " In the end, Zhang Fangxia still said what her mother had guessed, but what could she do? She couldn't change this fact, the pressure in life was too great, relying on her monthly salary to pay for two more children to go to school and live.

"Child, mom is incompetent. Sorry, please don't blame mom, okay?" "The mother blames herself for being incompetent, for not being able to take care of the good child, and for ruining her future by giving up her child." If, if you want to go back, mother will definitely not stop you. Perhaps, that is your true home. " His mother slowly said this as if she had made up her mind.

When his daughter heard that his mother would sacrifice herself for him, she didn't even hesitate to break her own promise. She looked at her mother. At this moment, she realized how great and loving her mother was. That's right, the greatest thing in the world was maternal love. Zhang Fangxia didn't truly understand it until this moment. She said firmly, "Mom, don't say anymore. There is no money in the family, and we can create it with our own two hands. I'll go and check out tomorrow, and then I'll go to work, and we'll work hard together to support my brother and keep the family together. It is said that in thirty years, everything will be fine. I believe that as long as we work hard, everything will definitely be fine. "

"No, sister can't quit school, I won't allow you to." The mother and daughter pair, who were immersed in grief, did not know when Zhang Song was standing behind them. They only heard Zhang Song's sonorous and forceful voice resounding in their ears. The sound was like a bolt from the blue that shook the entire valley.

"Little Song." "Little brother." Mother and sister shouted in unison. They were very surprised that Zhang Song had suddenly appeared behind them. Could it be that he had heard everything they had said just now?

Mom, I'm already 12 years old this year. Sister is 14 years old, if sister quits school, then you guys have to take care of me for a few more years, but if I let sister continue to study, if I go to work, then the pressure on our family would be much less, so I don't agree to sister going to work, and if you want to go, then I'm going. Besides, I'm a man. At this moment, Zhang Song indeed looked like a man. What Zhang Song said was reasonable, but could things really continue on as Zhang Song thought?

As a mother, she watched her two children fight to be the first to think for each other. Although she felt helpless, she was also comforted. Although the family was poor, they were still very harmonious. Looking at her two sensible children, Zhang Guinan felt sad. It seemed that she was destined to owe this pair of siblings a lifetime's future and happiness. Perhaps this was what he had done, but why did he have to let these two children suffer? It was really fate that made a fool of him.

"Stop arguing, this matter is settled. I am the elder sister, I have the final say. Quickly go back to your room and read and write." Mother was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do. But his daughter Zhang Fangxia's words helped her make a choice. Although he couldn't bear to, it was a pity that he had no other choice.

Her sister's words were very heavy, without any expression or color. It was like comfort, but more like an order. Looking at his sister's angry expression, Zhang Song felt very pained, but he couldn't give in. He understood that if he gave in, then his sister's entire life would be ruined by his own hands, and he didn't want this to happen, so he hysterically said, "No, no matter what, I won't let you drop out of school. Just let me …" Zhang Song hadn't even finished speaking when suddenly, a loud "pa" sound resounded through the entire room. Zhang Song had been beaten up by his beloved older sister, and at this moment, the hot tears that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years finally found an excuse to release themselves as they unrestrainedly flowed out. He stood there in a daze without moving an inch, his face burning. He didn't notice at all, he didn't expect that his elder sister, who had never shouted at him before, would actually hit him so hard, could it be that he was in the wrong? Did he anger his sister? But I just want my sister to keep reading. Am I wrong? Why? Why did this happen?

Zhang Fangxia was also shocked, she really didn't expect that she would slap her little brother. Looking at that silent crying boy, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart. Why would I hit my brother? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose, I don't know why it's like this, I'm sorry, please don't blame me, okay? You are the hope of our family, and I beat you to wake you up. There are still many things you have to face in the future, and the shame of the past still needs to be washed away by you. This is all I can do for you, and this is all I can do for you.

But she couldn't say it out in front of her face because she knew that now was not the right time. When the time came, even if Zhang Song didn't ask, she would personally tell Zhang Song. But now, it wasn't the right time yet.

No matter what, she would never have thought that she would put down such a heavy hand. Looking at her slightly bulging cheeks, she could not bear it, and felt a pang in her heart, but she could not comfort her now. She believed that her daughter must have done this for a reason, perhaps she had already guessed it, but she just could not confirm it.

Seeing Zhang Song's flushed face, Zhang Fangxia couldn't bear it anymore. She reached out her hand to touch him, wanting to wipe away the pain of her younger brother's life. Unfortunately, Zhang Song didn't give her this chance. When Zhang Song came back to his senses, he took two steps back and said hysterically, "Even if you hit me, I still don't want you to leave school." After saying that, he turned around and fled like a wisp of smoke.

Both his mother and sister sighed as they watched Zhang Song's frail figure gradually disappear into the distance. Perhaps they were both sighing for Zhang Song, or perhaps they were both sighing for that love that was thicker than water. In short, that was love, an indescribable love.

"Mom, is what I did right or wrong?" Maybe her thoughts were a bit muddled, and she didn't know if her decision today and what she had done were right or wrong, which was really hard for her. Imagine if she was 14 years old and could be said to be a child, but she had to face such a choice, for her, she was already very good, if it was anyone else, even an adult might not be better than her.

"Child, I can understand you. I hope that Xiao Song will understand what you have done for him with all your heart." His mother guiltily stared at Zhang Fangxia. Although her eyes looked tired, they contained a trace of gratitude.

It was also from then on that Zhang Song began to change. He began to become depressed and taciturn, sealing himself very tightly, not making contact with anyone, not allowing anyone to enter his heart. He even became as sentimental as an old man.

Capturing those floating thoughts, Zhang Fangxia said with a pained heart, "Why didn't you stop him? What was he supposed to do? Don't you still have me? "

Zhang Jun opened his mouth to explain, "Sis, it's not like you don't know Xiao Song's character, or his personality. And he didn't even discuss it with us before he left. "

"In that case, I'll let you go this time." Master Zhang Fangxia has a lot of things, but after a while, she seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Tell me, where did he go? "Don't tell me you don't know?" Zhang Fangxia stared at Zhang Jun with ill intentions.

When Zhang Jun saw his sister staring at him like that, he couldn't help but feel a bit scared. He choked with his sobs and said, "Um, I'm really sorry. I really don't know." Zhang Jun scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hmm? "You really don't know?" Zhang Fangxia squinted at Zhang Jun with her resentful eyes.

Zhang Jun helplessly shook his head, indicating that he really didn't know. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and just when Zhang Fangxia was about to make her move, he hurriedly said, "Maybe someone knows where he is."