Chapter 35 City Pack (9)

A sweltering July night.power cut.We wandered around the residential complex with our children.The child held up the poplar leaves we picked for her as a fan, and ostentatiously walked all the way, hoping that passers-by would notice that she was using a unique fan. Bayin's actions shocked and annoyed us. I tossed everything in the closet into the washing machine. We promised our aunt to fire Bayin.But after seeing off my aunt, we discussed not to disturb Bayin for the time being.Then find an appropriate reason and tell her again, the main reason is that we are worried that people like "Aaron Kwok" will retaliate against my aunt.An evening paper said: A young man killed a man for twenty-eight cents.This is not humor, as evidenced by the death sentence notices of the intermediate courts posted in the housing estates: most criminals kill for reasons too simple for the masses to understand.

We wandered round and round on the path, and we were too hot to enter the house without the electricity.The feeling of helplessness arises from the power outage and haunts us so tightly that we feel helpless about everything and live a useless life. How much I want to be like a child, ignoring the power outage and happily waving a fake fan, and running around on the path between the weeds. As for Bayin, there is nothing more to say.We don't have the energy to care whether she is the little rascal that my aunt said.On a certain day, give her several times more wages, and ask Miss to go her own way.

But what else disturbs me? Something is wrong near me, around me.Something that was wrong made me uneasy.But what's wrong?I searched hard and couldn't figure it out.