Rebirth of America: The American Drama System

The Jackson family.

Buzz!

A train roared past.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door, and Sheila kept her usual posture, half-opening the door, carefully observing the person coming, and saw Frank Gallagher, a famous old bastard in the South District and a real drunkard, with his messy hair tied into a pigtail, holding a He picked wild flowers from nowhere and looked at her with a smile.

"Oh, if you're looking for a girl from the branch hospital, go two doors over there and it's the one without a mailbox."

Sheila hadn't been out for many years, so she didn't know Frank. She thought Frank was a homeless man just because of his appearance.

"no no."

Frank was a little speechless, but as a true shameless person, this little embarrassment was as normal as breathing. He handed the wild flowers forward and whispered softly: "I'm here to find you, Sheila, I want to talk to you. Sorry."

"Feel sorry?"

Sheila was puzzled.

"My name is Frank, I'm Lip and Ian's dad."

Frank reminded.

"Oh, those brothers."

Sheila suddenly realized that as a woman with special characteristics, sex, and addiction, she didn't mind her husband Eddie's rage. She even had a vague affection for the Lip brothers who "played with" their daughter.

"I want to say, I'm sorry, I know Eddie ran away from home..."

"That's so thoughtful of you."

Sheila was no match for Frank. She was moved by Frank's few words and took the initiative to invite: "Come in, Frank."

Frank was overjoyed, but when he was about to walk in, he almost hit the door, but it was Sheila who closed the door first. Although Sheila opened the door again later, Frank felt an ominous premonition for some reason.

However, Sheila's subsidy was too attractive to Frank, so he shook his head, put aside this concern, and walked into the room according to Sheila's weird habit.

"loving you..."

A burst of high-pitched singing faintly came from the basement, even suppressing the dynamic heavy metal storm emitted by the high-power speakers.

"Is this Karen singing?"

Frank was startled.

"yes……"

Silla couldn't help but glance in the direction of the basement, with an envious look on her face, and then covered it up: "Don't worry about her, want some coffee?"

"Okay, thank you. Karen sings really well."

Frank sat down on the sofa and praised her sincerely. Seeing that Sheila was a little embarrassed and didn't want to continue the topic, he wisely changed the topic.

"The house is beautiful."

"Thanks."

Silla said with some resentment: "After he left, the whole house became much bigger..."

"you do not say."

Frank is so shrewd, and his superb speaking skills developed from working at the bottom for a long time allowed him to immediately grasp Sheila's mentality, and he took advantage of the situation to play the family card: "You should really visit my house. It's so small that you can step on your children every step of the way." We, six children.”

"That must be very cozy."

Sheila was sitting next to Frank. While Frank was talking and lowering his head to add milk and sugar to the coffee, she looked at Frank with strange eyes. She heard Frank talking in her ears and echoed absentmindedly.

"This is what parents are, they always care about their children..."

Frank licked his face and portrayed himself as a loving father, but the fact was that the six children of the Gallagher family were single-handedly raised by his eldest daughter, Fiona Gallagher.

In addition to drinking and doing various depraved activities every day, he couldn't even go up to the second floor when he got home. He always fell drunk on the floor, and sometimes even passed out drunk on the street, asking Fiona to take the Lip brothers to pick him up. Carry it back.

Not only that, he and his equally shameless wife Monica stole the winter money that was related to the survival of their six children and squandered it like crazy.

Fiona didn't even get a high school diploma and could only work as a waitress with low wages. Brothers Lip and Ian were still studying, Debbie and Carl were less than ten years old, and the youngest Liap was still a baby.

It was such a difficult situation. Except for the youngest, who was still a baby, the other five brothers and sisters worked together to do all kinds of sneaky and abducted things. They worked hard for a long time to save the winter money, and they were going to use it to pay for electricity, heating and other expenses. You know, Without heating, the cold winter can really freeze people to death.

What's even more outrageous is that he secretly applied for credit cards for six children. After overdrafting the credit card's maximum limit, he just ignored it. This is America, and credit issues are definitely a serious issue!

Unbeknownst to Fiona and others, they had been confined to die in the slums by Frank, because only civilians and refugees did not need to consider the issue of credit rating.

There are countless other bad things, Frank Gallagher is such a 'loving father'...

After "loving father" Frank confessed his sincerity, Sheila was quite moved, but she couldn't stand the stench of Frank's body that had not been bathed for several months, so she asked Frank to go upstairs to take a bath.

Frank was lying in the bathtub with floating bubbles, sipping red wine, with a look of pride and enjoyment on his face. Everything went surprisingly smoothly. He couldn't help but think to himself: "If I hadn't been reminded by Eddie at the bar just now, how could I have enjoyed this now? , Eddie Jackson, I toast you this glass of wine."

As he spoke, he raised his glass and saluted in the direction of the bar.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Frank was moved in his heart, so he opened the bathroom door without shirt and tied a bath towel. He saw Sheila holding a set of clothes and standing outside the door. Her breathing was a little rapid, and her eyes were a little straight when she looked at Frank.

"Frank, I found some Eddie's clothes for you. Can you see if they fit you? Wow, you have such a good figure..."

"I haven't eaten for three days, but I'm still bouncing around and full of energy, oops..."

While Frank was speaking, the bath towel had been 'accidentally' loosened and fell to the ground, causing Silla's vision to suddenly shrink.

Next, Sheila declined reservedly, but under Frank's sincere and enthusiastic call, she finally did not carry it over. Her eyes changed, she picked up the bath towel that fell on the ground, put it directly on Frank's head, and held it He went to the master bedroom...

basement.

Under Owen's command, Karen, who was practicing singing, was suddenly startled by a scream like a slaughtering pig. Another train happened to be passing by, but the roaring noise was completely overwhelmed by this. The screams were suppressed.

"What a light gong."

"What? What happened? Why is there a man screaming?"

"fine."

Owen already understood what was going on. He grabbed Karen who wanted to find out more and whispered something in her ear.

Karen was startled, then suddenly realized, and asked a little strangely: "My mother...how did you know?"

As Sheila's daughter, she knew all about Sheila's 'weird hobbies', and even her current 'specialness' was largely due to the fact that she had often seen and heard these indescribable scenes since she was a child.