dognovel Chapter 332 When I become rich, I will come to pick you up
Chapter 332 When I become rich, I will come to pick you up
In the other room, Ueno Xun slammed the door shut.
Naturally, all the viewers on the Internet watched the scene where Ueno Xun discovered that he was socially dead. Putting themselves in his shoes, they probably wanted to jump out of the earth.
But in fact, everyone may have laughed a lot at the beginning, just like Song Zhibo's first reaction was to laugh.
However, gradually, after various analyses on major forums across the Internet that night, everyone felt that Ueno Xun's dream was just an experience from the past, and they couldn't laugh anymore.
To be honest, most people on the hot searches and forums are sympathetic to Ueno Xun.
Although many people also think that it is better to feel sorry for yourself than to feel sorry for these big guys. After all, what happened to them in the past does not affect their current status as big guys, and they live a much better life than them.
But as a human being, sympathy is inevitable.
After all, no matter how bad you are, you can't eat steamed buns by barking like a dog.
When I think about it this way, I still feel pity for him and I still feel sorry for him.
So when Ueno Xun returned to the room, everyone was worried about him, afraid that he would do something extreme or hurt himself.
But no one expected that although Ueno Xun closed the door very forcefully, he seemed very calm after returning to the room.
He just walked over to the sofa and sat down.
Just like last night, sitting quietly with eyes closed.
The barrage was swiping quickly:
"Ahhhh, what's wrong with him? Is he going to be upset?"
"If the whole internet heard me barking in my sleep, I wouldn't be able to handle it either."
"Wow, I feel so sorry for Ueno. Come into my arms and give me a hug. I'll give you delicious food. You can eat whatever you want."
"He sat down."
"What is he doing, meditating?"
"You seem pretty calm?"
"As expected of someone who can grow up to be a big boss, his mental strength is incredible, isn't it?"
While netizens were arguing, Ueno Xun just quietly closed his eyes.
In fact, he was not as calm as the audience in the live broadcast room saw.
He knew that he had a bad dream last night.
It’s really bad.
At this moment, his mind was full of the words on the hot search entry.
Barking like a dog...
These three words were like a switch, causing the memories he had deliberately blocked to flood back.
He actually couldn't remember how old he was at that time, probably less than eight years old.
His father died early, and his mother had little education and skills, so in order to earn money to support him, she could only work as a hostess in a nightclub.
During the years his mother was around, he never went hungry or cold.
Until he was almost six years old, his mother was at work and was raped by a man who was looking for excitement...
My mother passed away.
He was left alone.
The neighbor aunt felt sorry for him and took him to live in her house.
The aunt had a daughter who was less than a year younger than him.
They grew up together, just like siblings.
He lived in their house for more than a year, and their life was pretty good during that year. Although his aunt's family was poor, it was no problem to give them food to eat and clothes to wear.
My aunt and her husband are both good people. They work hard and see their lives getting better day by day. They have saved some money and plan to move into the city so that their two children can go to better schools.
But poverty always makes people more speculative.
Looking at the family savings, my aunt's husband was tempted and started gambling.
From that time on, their lives fell into the abyss.
The crying, scolding and beating sounds in the house never seemed to stop.
The good husband turned into a vicious gambler, as if his soul had been sold. Even if one of his hands was cut off, he still wanted to win back the money he lost.
Auntie's health was getting worse day by day, and she no longer had the energy to take care of them.
For nearly a year between the ages of seven and eight, he had trouble even getting three meals a day, let alone going to school.
But every time he saw his sister who was as thin as a bean sprout, a child who was not even eight years old had to take on the responsibility of raising her. He would pick up garbage and sell it for money, so that at least they would not starve to death.
My sister didn't dare stay at home alone, for fear that her father would come back and beat her again.
So he always brought his sister with him.
But sometimes they couldn't pick up anything, and their stomachs would growl with hunger, and they would wonder whether they should go back to find their mother.
But before I even reached the door of my house, I heard my mother crying and my father scolding me fiercely.
The two children didn't dare to go back and left quietly.
When they were extremely hungry, the two children huddled in the corner. He held his sister and comforted her not to cry. After he had rested for a while, he would go to the street next door to see if he could pick up some plastic bottles.
It was at that time that a group of hooligans came over with their arms around each other, and one of them was holding a steamed bun in his hand.
He looked at the steamed bun in the man's hand, swallowed, and was noticed.
Those people treated them like little beggars, teasing them by asking them to bark like dogs, and after they learned how to bark, they would give them steamed buns to eat.
His sister was so scared that she shrank into his arms and dared not move. He gritted his teeth for a few seconds and then obediently imitated the barking of a dog.
Those people laughed heartily and threw the steamed buns to him, "Eat it, eat it. I'm in a good mood today. Feed it to the dog."
He picked up the steamed bun that fell beside him, and waited until those people were far away before happily handing it to his sister: "Xiaoxue, the steamed bun is for you..."
He said, "You won't be hungry after eating the steamed buns. Eat quickly."
For almost a year, the two children relied on each other. He once thought that it would always be like this. He would take her to every corner of the city and raise them. Then he would earn a lot of money and never let his sister go hungry again.
Until that day, in the middle of the night, a group of people broke into their house and wanted to take their sister away.
Those people said that my sister's father used her to pay off his gambling debts and sold her.
My aunt cried heart-wrenchingly, and my sister was held in the hands of those people and struggled desperately.
When his sister was about to be taken away by those people, he rushed forward and hugged their legs, "Don't sell her, sell me, I'm a boy, I'm more valuable!"
The man holding my sister laughed obscenely and kicked him away: "Little devil, girls are valuable."
He got up, crawled to the man's feet, grabbed his trouser legs, looked up at him and said, "But my sister is ugly and in poor health. She is worthless. I am in good health and I am good-looking. Take me away."
Those people really looked at them carefully for a long time.
At that time, my sister was pale and thin, and she really didn’t look very good. She also looked very depressed.
Of course, he was also very yellow and thin at that time, but at least as a boy, he looked much more energetic.
They frowned, called someone, and finally hung up and said to them, "Fine, I'll take you this time. I'll take her next time."
Anyway, the children of gamblers will be sold out in the end.
He followed those people, and she cried "Brother" and ran after them, but she fell to the ground after running only two steps.
He turned around to look at her and shouted, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue. When I become rich, I will come back to pick you up..."
The people around him laughed out loud, thinking he was ridiculous.
But he gritted his teeth.
He didn't know if he was ridiculous.
He only knew that as long as he was alive, he would be successful.
So, he must stay alive.