Silence stood there with a blank look on his face. If he didn't want to go back, where would they go?
[They go to the municipal party committee office first.]
[Report my uncle’s abuse of me, please deprive him of his guardian status, and then ask for compensation back.]
The leg language in the latter sentence is more complicated, and I don't understand it a bit.
【He can't understand.】
Seeing this, Li Jie replied again.
[Go to the municipal committee first, and he will communicate with them then.]
It had just been a month since the fire in the cotton mill, and the aftermath was still lingering. Li Jie refused to take advantage of the opportunity and directly let Shen Mo escape from the 'devil's cave'.
I would rather live in an orphanage than return to Shen Dongliang's home.
However, he is now an eight-year-old child and has no capital and Shen Dongliang's hard work.
Therefore, he must take advantage of it.
Make domestic violence a bigger issue, the bigger the better.
In Songhe City, the biggest one is the local government.
In a fire in a cotton spinning factory, Ye Yi killed twenty-three workers, including both his parents.
That point is special enough.
In addition, Li Jie is deaf and mute, which is also an advantage.
With those two points, the municipal party committee will never run away. After all, ordinary children don't know how to ask the municipal party committee for help.
Moreover, having been to the Municipal Party Committee, Li Jie was very good at going to Songhe Monthly Report with silence.
In the late 1980s, print media was no longer the uncrowned king.
No one dares to ignore the influence of newspapers, not even local government agencies.
Li Jie asked that everyone in the city know Shen Dongliang's "true face". In this way, he could at least gain a "shock period" of three to four years.
After three years, even if their siblings were forgotten, he would no longer worry about Shen Dongliang's little tricks.
I begged Shen Dongliang to dare to stretch his legs. If he stretched out his legs, Li Jie would chop them off.
【good.】
After a long while, he replied with the word "ok" in silence.
【Walk.】
Li Jie held Silent's calf and strode toward the municipal party committee compound.
That time, they can walk away.
There is no way, who makes them both have no money in their pockets.
Fortunately, the cotton spinning factory is not far from the municipal party committee office, only three or four kilometers away. Even if you walk slower, you can get there in an hour.
On the way, the combination of Li Jie and Shen Mo also attracted the attention of some passers-by, but that was it.
In those days, it was not uncommon for children to go out alone.
About an hour later, the two came to the municipal party committee office on Jiangyang Road.
Bu Nao, the door to the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard is not that easy to enter.
After all, the Municipal Party Committee does not have a public office like the Civic Center. Non-official visits must be registered outside.
Li Jie and Shen Mo stood at the door of the municipal party committee for a while, and the security guard at the door came to them with his legs on his back.
"Two children, whose children are we?"
Although the uncle's expression was very kind, he silently took a step back.
Since the death of his parents, Silence has become more and more outgoing.
At that time, Li Jie was one step ahead and came up with another set of dumb triples.
First, he pointed to his mouth and made a sound like "Abba, Ababa," then he pointed to his ears, shook his head, and finally, he made a gesture of holding a pen, writing and drawing in the air.
Seeing that scene, the old man's thick eyebrows slowly wrinkled.
He has been a concierge in the municipal party committee for more than thirty years. Although he dare not say that he knows everyone, he basically knows everyone in the municipal party committee.
As far as he knew, there seemed to be no family in the municipal party committee whose children were deaf-mute.
"Come with him."
After the old man Dudong said what he said, Li Jie didn't know whether he understood it or not, so he turned around and headed to the guard room.
When Li Jie saw this, he immediately pulled Mo Mo and followed him. During the walk, he found that the old man's legs and feet seemed a little awkward.
The wrong person walks with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Although the symptoms are very mild, how could such a thing escape Li Jie's eyes?
The man's right leg must have been injured in the early years.
After a while, they followed the old man into the guard room, and then the old man took out a stack of letter paper and a ballpoint pen from the drawer.
Obviously, he understood Li Jie's "leg language".
Taking the ballpoint pen, Li Jie immediately stood in front of the table and wrote down his intention.
[Grandpa, hello, they are family members of the cotton spinning factory. In March, their parents died in the fire...]
Seeing that line of words, the old man was shocked, and then he couldn't help but look at the two of them with a bit of pity in his eyes.
[My parents died, and they were very sad. However, the superiors at the top level took it seriously and gave me a pension of 3,000 yuan.]
【but!】
When he reached that point, Li Jie deliberately increased his writing strength, and the tip of the ballpoint pen immediately scratched the letter paper.
[A relative of their family, his father’s cousin Shen Dongliang, received the pension on his behalf in the name of adopting his sister.]
[The uncle and aunt thought he was deaf and mute, so they sent him to an orphanage]
[Not only did they separate their siblings, but after adopting his sister, they abused her and often beat her]
[Until now, the injury on his sister’s back has not fully healed. 】
Seeing that, the old man could no longer contain the anger in his heart and shouted angrily.
"Asshole!"
His loud roar did not frighten Li Jie because Li Jie couldn't hear it, but the silence on the side was frightened.
I saw that Shen Shen's mouth suddenly became deflated, and there were a bunch of small pearls in his eyes, and he looked like he was begging to be dropped.
At this moment, the old man didn't notice the silence that was about to cry. He was so angry that his wrinkled face was twitching with anger.
That Shen Dongliang is simply worse than a pig or a dog!
When a cousin dies and leaves a son and a daughter, the first thing that the cousin thinks of is not to take care of him, but to seize his pension.
Afterwards, adoption was also treated differently!
how?
Doesn't a deaf-mute have the blood of a cousin?
Very well, if you adopt someone else’s female doll, don’t treat it well, but do you want to beat someone else’s doll?
The corpses of the parents of other people’s dolls are still cold, and I, Shen Dongliang, treat other people’s dolls so wrongly?
Conscience, have you eaten Baqian?
When the old man was young, he was a soldier on the battlefield. In 1952, he was injured and had to retreat to the rear. After that, he returned to his hometown of Songhe City.
Considering his contribution, the higher-level agency was originally prepared to arrange for him to go to the agency, but the old man was unwilling.
Initially, the old man chose to work as a doorman.
He has been working there for more than thirty years, and the municipal party committee has changed several times, but he has stuck to his post.
During this period, some leaders were preparing to let him work in the office, but the old man remained unmoved.
After a long time, the old man recovered from his anger. He grabbed Li Jie's arm and led the two children towards the municipal party committee building.