This is the fifth time Ning Jun has run into his parents

he stood by the door and looked at his mother's ferocious face in the dim light of the living room. She yelled loudly

the father kept his face calm and repeated over and over again, "what do you want me to do? What do you want me to do? "

the reason for their quarrel was that her mother wanted to change a big house, and she didn't want to live in the flat shared by her father

the old house embarrassed her< But in this era, house prices are more expensive than gold, and father's meager salary can't support mother's wishes

over and over again, they broke their faces and argued about it

"can't you work in a job? You're not promising at all. If you have to stay in this afternoon, when can we live a better life..."

Ning Jun closed the door silently

went to bed

a door can't stop her mother's sharp voice, but she still refuses to stop until the neighbors smash the door<

the next day, her mother took a look at Ning Jun's pale face and asked, "didn't you sleep well last night?"<

the Father also looked at him and said in an awkward tone, "I asked you to keep your voice down. How can he sleep when you are so noisy?"< When Ning Jun's mother heard this, she got angry again and yelled at Ning Jun's father, "do you think I'm willing to fight? I'm not tired every day. What am I for? I'm not for the better of our family? "

"OK, OK." Ning Jun's father waved his hand impatiently, "is it enough to quarrel all night?"<

Ning Jun's mother's temperament, how can she give up so easily, she fell the chopsticks, her voice became more and more sharp, "what do you mean? How can I make a noise? If you make a little progress, will our life be like this? "<

Ning Jun put down his chopsticks and said indifferently, "I'm full. I'm gone."< Both parents looked at him at the same time<

Ning Jun carries a heavy schoolbag for his age and walks out of the house without looking back< This year, Ning Jun was nine years old and in the third grade

learning is good, but popularity is not good

his parents' constant quarrel makes him more and more withdrawn<

children of this age have started to fight with gangs. Ning Jun is a freak in the class. Of course, he is taken as a target<

this day Ning Jun went home with injuries

for the first time, he was the cause of the quarrel between his mother and father<

his father sat beside him, frowned and asked, "who beat you? Did you tell the teacher?"<

the mother said, "it's useful to talk to the teacher. If you don't go to school quickly, who is bullying our son?"

my father frowned, "tomorrow, Tuesday, I will have a holiday on Sunday. Is the teacher at school on Sunday?"

"then you can't ask for leave tomorrow?"<

"I've taken a leave of absence and deducted my salary."

my mother immediately yelled, "what's the improvement in your broken job, which is called an iron rice bowl? There is no break time. One day's work is long enough, and we don't do anything. All the time is wasted. Depending on your salary, will our family drink northwest wind?"<

the dignity of a man was insulted, and his father retorted, "it's been like this for so many years. You don't go to work. I feed my family by myself. Are you hungry, or is there something missing in my family?"

a quarrel broke out again<

Ning Jun's forehead is covered with a wound cloth. He coldly looks up at his parents who are quarreling, and reaches out his hand to drop the vase at the head of the bed

the room was quiet for a moment< The mother frowned at him and said, "what's the matter, son, does it hurt?"

father went out to get a broom to pick up the vase pieces< At the age of nine, Ning Jun made a request for the first time

"I want to learn to fight."

the father and mother who packed the vase were stunned at the same time

this seems to be the first time that two people are on the same front<

the mother advised, "son, you are going to take the university entrance examination. It's useless for you to learn this. Don't worry, I will let your father go to your school tomorrow, and I promise that no one will bully you again."

"I want to learn to fight." Ning Jun light repeated

there is no room for negotiation on his young face

the door is closed

this time, for the first time, the voice of parents who discussed in the living room became smaller<

Ning Jun sits in the dark room, waiting quietly

the mother took a sip of water, frowned and said, "it's all you. Watching those games every day makes my son think like this. How bad is it that our family spends so much? What if he is delayed in his study? "

"what can you do? Can you talk him through? " Father frowned<

Ning Jun's mother is silent<

Ning Jun is different from ordinary children. He never causes trouble, but he can't let his parents say that Ning Jun is a clever child, because his relationship with them is even indifferent.From the beginning of school, every exam is full marks.

It's hard for them to even get close to such children.

In the end, the two agreed to let Ning Jun study for a month. When he knew that he was tired, he backed out.

After the lights went out in the living room, Ning Jun lay down and closed his eyes.

The next day, my mother took Ning Jun to the fight hall.

There is no such kind of hall near their home, and the fight hall will not be set up in the old community.

The first time Ning Jun's mother came to such a place, she was frightened by the children who were fighting on the stage. She beat the drum and wanted Ning Jun to go.

As a result, rather than being frightened, Ning Jun insisted.

Ning Jun's mother just reported her name.

The fight hall should register at least quarterly, because one month's effect is not enough, which will damage the reputation of their fight hall.

Ning Jun's mother calculated the price, and finally negotiated with the library. She paid one and a half months to let Ning Jun study for a month.

This also saves some money than paying a quarter.

Go home and talk to Ning Jun's father about it. Ning Jun's father thinks she did the right thing.

A month passed quickly.

But the scene that made the two people look forward to did not appear.

Ning Jun began to train. When he was in primary school, he went to and from school by himself, so he went to fight hall by himself.

It used to be around four o'clock.

It's almost eight o'clock now.

Every time he came back, he was injured, but even so, Ning Jun didn't say what they wanted to hear

It's time for the fight hall to call and ask for the money.

Ning Jun's mother went to discuss with Ning Jun.

"Son, you don't want to learn. You are so tired every day. You are still so young. It's time for you to grow up. You can't have a good rest. You are injured every day. Your father and I are also miserable."

The father said, "son, don't learn, you are tired."

"No Ning Jun looks at them coldly.

He still had a bruise on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Ning Jun's mother and father looked at each other and walked out of the room.