Fu Lintao's family was not rich from the beginning. When he was in elementary school, his parents were in a difficult entrepreneurial process.

At that time, his parents opened a hardware store, carried private loans, and borrowed money from banks, which was under great economic pressure.

Even the young Fu Lintao could feel the difficulties and pressure of starting from scratch, without snacks, no toys, and even cable TV at home.

When I was in the third grade of elementary school, a wave of roller skating suddenly became popular in the school. Children who can’t roller skate are equivalent to not keeping up with the trend of the times and are easily ridiculed by their peers.

Fu Lintao also wanted a pair of roller skates, but he knew that the family’s financial conditions were not good, so his parents couldn’t buy it for him.

But he wanted it very much, so he made a pair of handmade using a few pulleys and a few wooden boards from his home.

It took a whole weekend!

The final effect is not very good. Wearing this pair of wooden roller skates, we can only roll over the downhill for a few times, and there is nothing we can do about the uphill.

But in the end, it was a small toy made by himself. Fu Lintao was still very excited and happily paddled on the downhill road.

However, the good days only lasted for a short day...

At lunch that day, my father suddenly saw the pulleys on the pair of wooden roller skates, and his brows frowned slightly.

"You remove those pulleys and I want to use them in the store, which is just a few less. There is a batch of goods to be handed over quickly! Those bearings are not used for fun, and I have other uses."

Fu Lintao was stunned. It was the roller skates he had made with his own hands after spending the whole weekend, and now they were going to be removed?!

That was not bought! It was made by yourself!

Screws one by one, it took time to screw them on!

The effort and energy in it are hard to describe in words.

"No, that's mine!" Fu Lintao immediately shook his head and expressed his objection.

The mother was eating at the dining table without saying anything. She seemed to think it was not very good to remove the roller skates made by her son.

But she didn't say anything. After all, in the eyes of adults, business is the most important!

Next, the discussion was fruitless. My father seemed a little angry. The whole family was a little bored and they were eating silently.

I received a call with some impatient urgency, and my father's face was filled with a flattering smile, "Hey... Boss Yu? Oh, oh, soon, I'm having a meal, come soon! You can wait for me for ten minutes! Come soon!"

After the phone call, my father seemed to have something urgent to do. He ran to the living room without saying a word, picked up the axe and slashed the pair of roller skates he had worked hard to make.

Remove the bearings.

Fu Lintao was stunned.

A face instantly turned red and turned into a purple color like pig's liver!

At this moment, the originally vague memory suddenly became clear, and the past that happened became vivid in my mind. At the same time, the entire memory bubble suddenly felt a great resentment!

This resentment seemed so strong that it formed a black mist like a substance, and it...produced spirituality!

...

Strong resentment soared into the sky.

This resentment even made the "silent voyeurist" who was peeping on the side scream in a "rattle". The timid guy vaguely wanted to escape, but was suppressed by Zhou Yi.

"I'm so fucked, what are you afraid of? It didn't notice you."

"Are you afraid of a hair?"

After being held down by Zhou Yi, the "Silent Peeper" began to peek carefully again, creating a cheerful mood.

Happiness, happiness is over.

...

Fu Lintao ran to the living room with great anger and crying voice, and saw his roller skates being split in half, and all his efforts turned into wood chips.

The "bang" sounded echoing in his mind, as if his heart was also split in half, and his whole body burst!

He shouted to his father's back: "That's mine!"

"That's mine!!!"

However, the tall man, holding his trophy, closed the door with a "slam".

He left without looking back.

Leaving with satisfaction.

He believes that the child's anger is just a cloud of clouds. When he makes money in the future, he will buy a new pair of roller skates...

This is what adults think: What is this kind of thing?

Fu Lintao sat blankly on the ground, his father's footsteps gradually drifted away, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and tears were filled with tears in his eyes.

A heart is cracked.

But he did not cry because there was no solution to this matter, and he could only force himself to accept the tragic facts.

However, from then on, he felt insecure and became increasingly alienated from his father...

As time accumulates, it may be due to chance or other reasons, the resentment in this memory does not dissipate, but instead accumulates more and more and more, becoming stronger and stronger.

It seems to have life and come alive!

...

"So, this is a strange way of birth!"

Weirdly was born in the spiritual world. Even though he had known this fact for a long time, he witnessed it with his own eyes, which made Zhou Yi take a breath!

It really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Even this emotion was conveyed, because the empathy caused by reading memory made him feel extremely resentful of heart-breaking.

Yes, what can it be?! Fu Lintao was just in the third grade of elementary school at that time. What can he do when facing his father? After being humiliated, he could only hold it in.

Lucky people are healed by childhood all their lives, while unlucky people are healing their childhood all their lives.

Therefore, examining childhood memories is a key link in spiritual healing.

After a long time, Zhou Yi suddenly shuddered and reacted from this unwilling and resentful mood: "It's so troublesome! This memory has become a sperm. It can absorb the resentment around it and continuously strengthen itself."

"This is definitely the basic prototype of the thought, and it may even be a resentful obsession, which in turn affects his own behavior!"

"Fortunately, Fu Lintao himself is not dead yet, which means there is still a chance."

Everything is at the forefront of this memory.

Fu Lintao's father is too strong, this is just a little microcosm of it. There must be more details in normal times, providing resentment for this memory.

So much so that this young man was extremely insecure and was extremely hostile to his father...

Even as I grew older, this memory cleverly hid itself and was gradually forgotten by Fu Lintao.

Even he himself didn't know why he was hostile to his father.
Chapter completed!