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One hit was accurate, and it hit the lips of several people, and the teeth in the mouths of several urban managers were all varied!
Yang Pojun was shocked and let out a cold sweat. He had not taken action for many years and had just relapsed and almost suffered.
When I came to my senses, I saw that Yang Chen had settled everyone, and I was quite glad while feeling entangled.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to thank him. His hand was not injured by Yang Chen!?
Fortunately, Yang Chen didn't expect Yang Pojun to be grateful to him, but he just didn't want Guo Xuehua to do it.
Liu Yue watched his subordinates easily bent down by Yang Chen, and he could not even get up with his bloody mouth, and he almost was scared to pee.
Sister Hua and others were naturally extremely timid and ran to the corner to hide far away.
A group of children saw that Yang Chen had defeated so many people by themselves, but they were full of admiration and excitement.
Yang Chen pointed at Liu Yue's chin with an electric shock stick and said: What's going on here? You'd better explain it word by word. We naturally have a way to check whether it is true or false. If you dare to say a lie, I will smash your head now.I believe you are the local snake here, but I believe more that you will not joke about your life...
As he said that, Yang Chen took the electric shock stick and pointed Liu Yue's bald head.
Liu Yue clearly felt that the cold and cold aura emitted by Yang Chen was like a stinging bee venom, flowing all over his body.
I...I said...I said everything...
The bald head was covered in cold sweat, and Liu Yue began to talk about everything that happened here in a nagging manner.
It turns out that the parents of these children are children of migrant workers who come to work in other places.
Because in big cities like Yàn Beijing, these migrant workers have no fixed jobs at all. They get married and have children, and they don’t have household registration, and they are even born with extra births without contraceptives.
I had no money, no house, and eating was a problem, so how could I have the ability to support these children?Not to mention going to school.
Although some kindergartens can be admitted without a household registration, how can they afford to study?As for Hope Primary School, not everyone can take it!
Many parents end up having no choice but to send these newly sensible children here.
Most residents in this area will take on some simple tasks from nearby small factories and do some shameful small businesses.
For example, we sell these expired mooncakes, sometimes we sell inferior clothes and some small items that are cleared.
As for these plastic bags, cartons, etc., they are organized by a nearby small factory and are simple to make, so they are left to these children to make.
As compensation for the work of these children, their parents can get a small amount of money, and these children can also eat and sleep here, and at least be able to support them.
Of course, since they were begging me, it means that these children were just like signing a contract to sell their bodies. If they wanted to beat or scold them, they would just be like Sister Hua.
It can be said that adults on both sides make profits, but both children suffer.
Not only this one, but there are at least a dozen residents around, and the family has these child laborers, which is not surprising.
As several urban management managers such as Liu Yue, they naturally concealed the situation here and made money from both manufacturers and residents.
After hearing Liu Yue finish his words, Guo Xuehua and Lin Ruoxi were already in tears.
Looking at these pale and thin children, and then looking at the unsmelling plastic products all over the yard, what is the difference between this and chronic poisoning of these children?
A few big brothers and sisters, this is really not our fault... If it weren't for us, these little heads of migrant workers might not have survived to this day... Although they are suffering a little sin now, they are better than those babies who were secretly drowned when they were born!Liu Yue murmured in a low voice.
The residence!!
Guo Xuehua couldn't help but blushed and said in tears: You can also say such a careless thing!
Big sister!This is not our fault, we didn't do that... Liu Yue was sad.
If he doesn't want to smash your mouth, Yang Chen said coldly.
When Liu Yue heard this, he immediately covered his mouth tightly and did not dare to say anything.
Lin Ruoxi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked to the little girl Xiaojia, squatted down, grabbed Xiaojia's hand, and rolled up the sleeves of her clothes.
Looking at the little arm covered with scars, Lin Ruoxi smiled sourly and asked: Your name is Xiaojia, right?
Well, Xiaojia nodded.
Are you beaten often? Where are they hitting you? Tell my sister, don’t worry, you don’t have to be afraid with this big brother.
Xiaojia glanced at the terrified sister Hua and others, then looked at Yang Chen with a calm look on his face. He mustered up his courage, suddenly lifted up his old shirt, and then turned around...
I saw that there were shocking traces of whipping on the little girl's back, and even blood stained on her underwear!
After putting down her clothes, Xiaojia turned around. If she couldn't sell all the things she wanted to sell, or couldn't finish her work, she wouldn't be able to eat and would be beaten...
Scum... Scum... Yang Pojun couldn't help but curse and looked at those people. Unexpectedly, there was such a place in Yàn Beijing. If this were in another place, wouldn't it be worse!?
Guo Xuehua was also full of worry and said dejectedly: I have been doing charity for so many years and opened so many orphanages, but I didn’t expect that I even didn’t understand the situation in my hometown.
Lin Ruoxi, who had been silent, held Xiaojia's hand and whispered: I've been beaten so much and so cruel, Xiaojia must be very painful...
Xiaojia shook her head and replied readily: It doesn’t hurt, just a little bit, mainly because she can’t eat and is very hungry...
All bleeding, and still saying it doesn't hurt...
It doesn't hurt... Xiaojia lowered her head.
Yang Chen, who was beside him, sighed and said: Ruoxi, this child is telling the truth, she really doesn't feel it hurts.
What does it mean? Lin Ruoxi and Guo Xuehua both looked over curiously.
Yang Chen's expression was a little complicated, and his eyes were a little deep.
If you are beaten like this every day, and every time you are beaten so much... As you beat, when you are used to it one day, it will naturally stop hurting... It's like eating and sleeping. When being beaten is already a daily habit, what's special?
As he said that, Yang Chen smiled mockingly, "Didn't he just walk through it all the way, his skin is full of fragility?"If I hadn't encountered this kind of memory, I wouldn't have wanted to recall it.
It seemed like I had returned to the steel trial field under the ice and snow in Siberia again. The time when a thin child survived stubbornly and struggled to survive the beating...
Lin Ruoxi, Guo Xuehua, and Yang Pojun all understood that what Yang Chen said was his own experience...
When hearing such words, Guo Xuehua was naturally the one who touched her the most. It was like lightning hitting her heart, trembling all over and crying.
Yang Chen...it's all bad for mothers...
Lin Ruoxi bit his lips tightly, but he didn't dare to look at Yang Chen's smiling face.
Yang Pojun looked at Yang Chen's self-deprecating silently, clenched his fists unknowingly, and looked at these children who seemed to have no idea of the situation, their eyes full of pain.
Yang Chen suddenly realized that this made his mother and wife full of sadness, and quickly said with a smile: Why are you crying? Am I not doing well? Only by enduring hardships can I become the best person? Isn’t that what the old saying says?If someone didn't grow up like a dead dog, how could he beat others so hard that he didn't even know what the dead dog looked like in the future?
Can you, your child, be laughed at??Guo Xuehua said, wiping her tears.
Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, then bent down, and touched the head of a little boy next to him. It was the boy who was talking to Xiaojia.
Little guy, what's your name?
My name is Liuzi, and the boy replied in a low voice.
Yang Chen nodded and blinked at the boy, Liuzi, it doesn’t matter if you are beaten, it doesn’t matter if you have no food to eat, but don’t give up the determination to beat him back!When you grow up and have the strength, you will beat me back!Whoever bullies you today will be bullied by you tomorrow!
When I was a child, I was beaten by many people. Those people beat me and had to be stronger than me, so they beat me all day long and rob me of food. But when I grow up, they were all beaten by me so hard that they could never eat... Remember, as long as men are still alive, they should never give up!
One hit was accurate, and it hit the lips of several people, and the teeth in the mouths of several urban managers were all varied!
Yang Pojun was shocked and let out a cold sweat. He had not taken action for many years and had just relapsed and almost suffered.
When I came to my senses, I saw that Yang Chen had settled everyone, and I was quite glad while feeling entangled.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to thank him. His hand was not injured by Yang Chen!?
Fortunately, Yang Chen didn't expect Yang Pojun to be grateful to him, but he just didn't want Guo Xuehua to do it.
Liu Yue watched his subordinates easily bent down by Yang Chen, and he could not even get up with his bloody mouth, and he almost was scared to pee.
Sister Hua and others were naturally extremely timid and ran to the corner to hide far away.
A group of children saw that Yang Chen had defeated so many people by themselves, but they were full of admiration and excitement.
Yang Chen pointed at Liu Yue's chin with an electric shock stick and said: What's going on here? You'd better explain it word by word. We naturally have a way to check whether it is true or false. If you dare to say a lie, I will smash your head now.I believe you are the local snake here, but I believe more that you will not joke about your life...
As he said that, Yang Chen took the electric shock stick and pointed Liu Yue's bald head.
Liu Yue clearly felt that the cold and cold aura emitted by Yang Chen was like a stinging bee venom, flowing all over his body.
I...I said...I said everything...
The bald head was covered in cold sweat, and Liu Yue began to talk about everything that happened here in a nagging manner.
It turns out that the parents of these children are children of migrant workers who come to work in other places.
Because in big cities like Yàn Beijing, these migrant workers have no fixed jobs at all. They get married and have children, and they don’t have household registration, and they are even born with extra births without contraceptives.
I had no money, no house, and eating was a problem, so how could I have the ability to support these children?Not to mention going to school.
Although some kindergartens can be admitted without a household registration, how can they afford to study?As for Hope Primary School, not everyone can take it!
Many parents end up having no choice but to send these newly sensible children here.
Most residents in this area will take on some simple tasks from nearby small factories and do some shameful small businesses.
For example, we sell these expired mooncakes, sometimes we sell inferior clothes and some small items that are cleared.
As for these plastic bags, cartons, etc., they are organized by a nearby small factory and are simple to make, so they are left to these children to make.
As compensation for the work of these children, their parents can get a small amount of money, and these children can also eat and sleep here, and at least be able to support them.
Of course, since they were begging me, it means that these children were just like signing a contract to sell their bodies. If they wanted to beat or scold them, they would just be like Sister Hua.
It can be said that adults on both sides make profits, but both children suffer.
Not only this one, but there are at least a dozen residents around, and the family has these child laborers, which is not surprising.
As several urban management managers such as Liu Yue, they naturally concealed the situation here and made money from both manufacturers and residents.
After hearing Liu Yue finish his words, Guo Xuehua and Lin Ruoxi were already in tears.
Looking at these pale and thin children, and then looking at the unsmelling plastic products all over the yard, what is the difference between this and chronic poisoning of these children?
A few big brothers and sisters, this is really not our fault... If it weren't for us, these little heads of migrant workers might not have survived to this day... Although they are suffering a little sin now, they are better than those babies who were secretly drowned when they were born!Liu Yue murmured in a low voice.
The residence!!
Guo Xuehua couldn't help but blushed and said in tears: You can also say such a careless thing!
Big sister!This is not our fault, we didn't do that... Liu Yue was sad.
If he doesn't want to smash your mouth, Yang Chen said coldly.
When Liu Yue heard this, he immediately covered his mouth tightly and did not dare to say anything.
Lin Ruoxi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked to the little girl Xiaojia, squatted down, grabbed Xiaojia's hand, and rolled up the sleeves of her clothes.
Looking at the little arm covered with scars, Lin Ruoxi smiled sourly and asked: Your name is Xiaojia, right?
Well, Xiaojia nodded.
Are you beaten often? Where are they hitting you? Tell my sister, don’t worry, you don’t have to be afraid with this big brother.
Xiaojia glanced at the terrified sister Hua and others, then looked at Yang Chen with a calm look on his face. He mustered up his courage, suddenly lifted up his old shirt, and then turned around...
I saw that there were shocking traces of whipping on the little girl's back, and even blood stained on her underwear!
After putting down her clothes, Xiaojia turned around. If she couldn't sell all the things she wanted to sell, or couldn't finish her work, she wouldn't be able to eat and would be beaten...
Scum... Scum... Yang Pojun couldn't help but curse and looked at those people. Unexpectedly, there was such a place in Yàn Beijing. If this were in another place, wouldn't it be worse!?
Guo Xuehua was also full of worry and said dejectedly: I have been doing charity for so many years and opened so many orphanages, but I didn’t expect that I even didn’t understand the situation in my hometown.
Lin Ruoxi, who had been silent, held Xiaojia's hand and whispered: I've been beaten so much and so cruel, Xiaojia must be very painful...
Xiaojia shook her head and replied readily: It doesn’t hurt, just a little bit, mainly because she can’t eat and is very hungry...
All bleeding, and still saying it doesn't hurt...
It doesn't hurt... Xiaojia lowered her head.
Yang Chen, who was beside him, sighed and said: Ruoxi, this child is telling the truth, she really doesn't feel it hurts.
What does it mean? Lin Ruoxi and Guo Xuehua both looked over curiously.
Yang Chen's expression was a little complicated, and his eyes were a little deep.
If you are beaten like this every day, and every time you are beaten so much... As you beat, when you are used to it one day, it will naturally stop hurting... It's like eating and sleeping. When being beaten is already a daily habit, what's special?
As he said that, Yang Chen smiled mockingly, "Didn't he just walk through it all the way, his skin is full of fragility?"If I hadn't encountered this kind of memory, I wouldn't have wanted to recall it.
It seemed like I had returned to the steel trial field under the ice and snow in Siberia again. The time when a thin child survived stubbornly and struggled to survive the beating...
Lin Ruoxi, Guo Xuehua, and Yang Pojun all understood that what Yang Chen said was his own experience...
When hearing such words, Guo Xuehua was naturally the one who touched her the most. It was like lightning hitting her heart, trembling all over and crying.
Yang Chen...it's all bad for mothers...
Lin Ruoxi bit his lips tightly, but he didn't dare to look at Yang Chen's smiling face.
Yang Pojun looked at Yang Chen's self-deprecating silently, clenched his fists unknowingly, and looked at these children who seemed to have no idea of the situation, their eyes full of pain.
Yang Chen suddenly realized that this made his mother and wife full of sadness, and quickly said with a smile: Why are you crying? Am I not doing well? Only by enduring hardships can I become the best person? Isn’t that what the old saying says?If someone didn't grow up like a dead dog, how could he beat others so hard that he didn't even know what the dead dog looked like in the future?
Can you, your child, be laughed at??Guo Xuehua said, wiping her tears.
Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, then bent down, and touched the head of a little boy next to him. It was the boy who was talking to Xiaojia.
Little guy, what's your name?
My name is Liuzi, and the boy replied in a low voice.
Yang Chen nodded and blinked at the boy, Liuzi, it doesn’t matter if you are beaten, it doesn’t matter if you have no food to eat, but don’t give up the determination to beat him back!When you grow up and have the strength, you will beat me back!Whoever bullies you today will be bullied by you tomorrow!
When I was a child, I was beaten by many people. Those people beat me and had to be stronger than me, so they beat me all day long and rob me of food. But when I grow up, they were all beaten by me so hard that they could never eat... Remember, as long as men are still alive, they should never give up!