2010年10月22日星期五

Chen Fan head of Jesus that the cold(五)

Neighbor to give a little sensibilities, and not strangers.
A certain day the railway security personnel received a phone call: This idiot is your son? He stole the lock pry the warehouse to sell iron wire, caught back by us, we do not know his mind did not report to the draw a few of his face. You to claim it!
Li Ye knows his son can not afford to do picking a lock to steal things, but insist that the other two boys Xiao Yuan dry, while the small yuan also nodded mouthful admitted that she had to call the Fanfan called, the two swollen face and red head silently to the son of leading home.
Days to be so simple to go on too much, but Xiao Yuan was developed to the point of beating the drop belongings, in bursts knocked into pieces, each of the windows; the courtyard of what bikes have bucket with stones in Para in Perak flatten; more upset picked up a stick and ran into the kitchen and forcibly hit decumbent mother fainted, that Lee leaves hospital stay for a week.
Since then, Fanfan to enable small yuan a person had to live in a small room to the south.
Once the vicious things that will be intensified difficult start winding, a stall at Fanfan collected spikes home, I suddenly saw the face of his son waving resort Pilai, if not for Fanfan --- let go of the ax in the stricken look of a thick cotton Kandao curtain on the life of the day to have been.
Ye Li, crying: I die, let me say, Fanfan if the cut is not his, and our family also gone.
Fanfan Choude a night of sleep a night.
Fanfan the days go like this, we have this other side of the head and relatives Lee leaves her parents can not be taken lightly, and we discuss how to solve it together. But this really is not good to discuss, because Xiao Yuan He was a man instead of wood stakes, especially in the legal ... ...
Agreed conclusions are: Xiao Yuan eat sleeping pills to let him go quietly now, can not wait for them to couple a funeral that day.
Fanfan is something that'll last minute thought: if I give him some sleeping pills, how to do things the rest? After all, is my flesh and blood, his body ... ... my leg now ... ... soft.
We respond quickly: it can no way, then people can not help you pro-dead move. Concludes the case there are ready-made your own rhetoric, we fix to squatting big prison!
Chen Fan also think it is not Jiahuoyuren, but think of her holidays back, made a fierce look to see his brother go out into the lobby to shake run. He wondered a few nights, he finally Heng Xiaxin come.
Bought a lot of fruit cake barbecue chicken Xiao Yuan favorite of these things that make him all the way to eat. Westbound train to the base cabinet otog qi country out of the car. It was a bleak place, with mountains and desert, no one.
Xiao-Yuan did not know that the world was very far place to go, this time it felt strange, he grabbed a handful of sand to tossed, varieties, big mouth, laughing and shouting.
Chen Fan, as a husband and wife: has come this far to go on. Put what you've got the bag for the rest of Xiao Yuan eat eat, then drink orange juice, and then sleeping pills.
All three were lying on the sand, and the left and right of the mother's father, are helplessly looking at the blue sky --- it is not too far away to rely on human beings.
Lu Chen Fan read the article "medicine." At this point he suddenly remembered the book description, the son of human blood in eating bread, and both sides of the father and mother ... ...
Hua Laoshuan couples do, is to his son live, but the couple did it to his son die. Chen Fan was crying, but crying too late, my son has been eating a lethal dose.

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