Chapter 270 Who do you want me to kill for you? (1 more)(1/2)
Author: A Papa rabbit
“I just want to make life better at home.”
"I don't want to work so hard for my parents."
"I am the eldest son of my family, why is it me who died?"
Zhao Di sat on the ground, his eyes full of hatred for the world.
His father is a migrant worker and can't go home several times a year.
When I was a child, I followed my father to his construction site.
In his eyes, his father is undoubtedly the hardest-working person.
Work hard and complain without saying a word.
He is willing to do anything and can do anything.
But even so, whether you can get a salary is a question.
I remember when I was in junior high school, my father followed his fellow countrymen to work on a non-private construction site.
In most of the year, the salary was less than 30,000.
But the other party has been delaying settlement.
This incident once became a hot topic.
Under pressure, the other party settled a batch of wages, but in his father's hands, there were only a few thousand.
There is no follow-up.
And his mother not only has to take care of her grandparents here, but also takes care of herself and her younger brothers and sisters.
I also have to work in the fields.
Spring plowing and autumn harvesting are rare throughout the year.
At the age of 40, he looks like a person in his fifties and sixties.
In order to reduce the burden on the home.
He will work part-time outside since high school.
The jobs I originally looked for were part-time jobs at KFC.
Only this summer vacation, I heard about the haunted house in the amusement park and recruit part-time workers.
And the hourly wage is as high as twenty-five yuan.
He was so moved that he came over to play the role of a chainsaw madman.
But who knew that an accident happened on the first day of work.
Did your parents know that they were no longer alive and how they would feel after they knew about this?
He had no idea at all.
Heaven and man are separated forever, each in one place.
"My younger brother and sister are still at the age of school, and they need money the most."
"If I can graduate successfully and enter society, I can make money."
Zhao Di looked down at his hands.
Now he is in his junior year.
In another year, you can graduate successfully and find a job.
You can ignore the money you want at home.
It can make your father feel more relaxed.
"Why, it's me who died."
"There are obviously so many staff members in the haunted house."
While talking, Zhao Di raised his head and looked at Xu Fan.
It seems that I want to get an answer from Xu Fan.
Xu Fan listened silently to his vent.
This world is often unfair.
No matter how much people say they don’t bring them with them in their lives, they don’t bring them with them in their lives.
But some people don’t have to worry about survival as long as they are born.
When you are three years old, you can lose your temper and throw it around because your birthday cake is not big enough.
But some people feel very happy when they are three years old just eat eggs once.
Some people can even drink 200,000 tea, talk about the principles of life, and summarize other people's failures in a sentence that does not work hard to describe them.
Just like now...
The person sitting on the ground to appeal was Zhao Di.
The person who listens to his complaints is himself.
No role s
No if.
However, Xu Fan did not follow Zhao Di's emotions and complained about the world with him.
He did not argue with him whether those who were killed by him died innocently.
"You have your younger brother and sister?"
Xu Fan used a repliance question to change the topic, "How old are they?"
Zhao Di couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
Unexpectedly, Xu Fan would suddenly ask this question.
But when I think of my younger brother and sister.
He is so well-behaved and sensible at home.
In his heart, his hatred for this world became mixed.
"My brother 16, just went to high school."
"Sister Thirteen, still in elementary school."
Zhao Di was silent for a while before explaining the situation at home.
It is worth mentioning...
Although Zhao Di's father works on the construction site, he is not as high as ordinary people imagine.
Due to his age, his hands and feet are not as useful as when he was young, and his monthly salary is only three to four thousand yuan.
Most of them have to be mailed home.
Plus three children and two elderly people.
Life became quite difficult.
If there was only Zhao Di, the son, the family's living conditions would be better.
"Let's make a deal." Xu Fan nodded slightly, not telling Zhao Di any big truth.
Even Xu Fan didn't have much hope in convincing Zhao Di in the hotel.
If you can talk, just talk.
If it doesn't work, just destroy him here completely.
Xu Fan was actually a little surprised that Zhao Di could calm down and tell his family's affairs.
"trade?"
Zhao Di was stunned, "What deal?"
"Your family needs money now, right? Whether it's supporting the elderly or going to school with younger brothers and sisters."
"Especially when the elderly are old, they are weak and sick, and it will cost a lot of money to go to the hospital once."
Zhao Di fell silent again.
In fact, his grandmother was in poor health. She was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes and her legs became increasingly uneven.
Doctors recommend hospitalization for treatment.
But where does the money come from at home?
I had no choice but to choose conservative treatment.
Conservative treatment is just a nice saying.
To be continued...