A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

There was movement inside immediately:

"Who?"

Brother He, dressed in a gray blue coat and with wood shavings on his head, walked out.

When he saw that the person coming was Fu Jingyou, Brother He was stunned for a moment and said:
"I even alerted you back."

Fu Jingyou's eyebrows were slightly cold and he said nothing.

The little boy shouted "Master" in confusion, and Brother He waved his hand:
"Brothers at home are here. The courtyard asked them to keep an eye on them. I'll go and come back."

"it is good."

Brother He and Fu Jingyou walked one after another to the nearest state-owned hotel.

It was just after dinner time.

Brother He probably didn't eat, so he spent two yuan ordering several dishes.

The two sat down and Fu Jingyou watched him eat.

Brother He raised his chopsticks and greeted:

"You eat too, you order so much, how can I eat it?"

"I've eaten. You can eat slowly."

Fu Jingyou said calmly, summarized his words, and then said:

"You should know why I came."

Brother He nodded: "This is for questioning."

Fu Jingyou frowned, "I asked you what's going on, just to question you?"

"That doesn't count?"

There were still a lot of things to be done, so Fu Jingyou immediately got a little upset and said in a bad tone:

"It's always other people's problems. Don't you have any problems with you? If you do a good job, who will come and ask? Are you afraid that others will ask?"

"I have my problems!"

"What's your problem? My uncle and aunt want you to take care of him now?"

Brother He's face looked a little bad, and the speed of picking up vegetables and chewing was also much slower.

After being scolded by Fu Jingyou, Brother He suppressed his temper and said:

"You can go back after training. I'll go back and take a look when I have time in the next two days."

"There's no need to watch, just get the money."

His daughter-in-law Zhao Lanxiang was so angry that she suffered a stroke and was paralyzed.

If he went there, he would probably only make the old man angry.

If you look back and favor the symptoms, it will directly lead to hemiplegia, and the person will suffer more losses.

"I took 50, and my second sister-in-law gave me 20 when I went back a while ago. Some of the hospital expenses and meals these days were given by my second brother. When we spread it out, each person will get 50 first, and any more will be refunded and less will be made up."

"What is Jingui's disease?"

Brother He was immediately shocked and said angrily:
"A hundred and fifty for a medical consultation? Are you trying to stop me?"

"I promised you that more would be refunded and less compensation would be made."

The money is only for the medical consultation. Isn’t it free of charge for meals?
Then again, Brother He is the eldest son.

If you don’t participate in bedside care, the person is still suffering from Qi disease, so what’s the problem if you have more?
Brother He is closely watched by Zhao Lanxiang, and he will definitely not be able to get fifty yuan:
"I have no money……"

"You have started to take care of apprentices now. Your salary is forty-five yuan less per month. Why do you have no money?"

Fu Jingyou also worked in the county for one year, and he knew the salary level in the county very well.

"You have to think clearly. It is your dear father who is lying in the hospital now. If you don't care at all, it will not be a bad thing if this word spreads."

This is a matter of style.

Now that the higher-ups know it, there's no telling whether he can keep his job as a carpenter.

Fu Jingyou admitted that his words were threatening.

But he had to get the money today.

He has the obligation to support He Hongjin, and Brother He also has the obligation.

Sure enough, when he heard him mention this incident, Brother He fell silent and said with difficulty:

"I...I really don't have any money, so I leave everything to my mother-in-law."

Seemingly feeling that not taking it at all was a bit unjustifiable, Brother He said: "Wait for me for a while, I'll go back and get some."

After saying that, he didn't bother to eat the food, so Brother He went downstairs and left.

Fu Jingyou held his life gate, not worried that he might not run away, so she waited where she was.

Brother He left and returned soon.

Fu Jingyou took his scattered bills and counted them, twenty.

Brother He rubbed the back of his head:

"...Borrow it from a co-worker."

Fu Jingyou knew he couldn't bring out more, so he sneered: "Humph":
"It's so useless to live like this."

Brother He pursed his lips, glanced at Fu Jingyou, and said:
"Aren't you any better than me?"

Fu Jingyou knew what Brother He was referring to.

His clothes were sloppy and he had only worn them for two days before he came back.

I have been wearing it since I got on the train, and I haven't cut my hair or shaved my beard. Now I really look a little tired.

But so what?
"At least I haven't forgotten my roots. I can get the money back to my wife, I can take care of my family, and I will never forget my uncle's kindness in raising me. What about you? My wife has given birth to a son, so she doesn't want me anymore? I have you. Like this?"

Brother He tilted his head and said stubbornly:

"They understand me!"

Do you understand?
Can you understand why people are lying in the hospital now?
Fu Jingyou shook his head, "Whether you understand or not, you know best in your heart. If you still have some conscience and a bit of manliness, then hold up the sky at home!"

Fu Jingyou took a breath and continued:
"If you are stubborn and continue like this, with Zhao Lanxiang's temperament, you don't even care about your own father. How can she teach me to care about my son?"

Fearing that something might turn out to be a prophecy, Brother He immediately became vigilant.

But instead of rushing back to correct his wife and son, he glared at Fu Jingyou angrily:
"Xiao Liu, you went to a big city and people from all over the country praised your ability. I have given you enough face!"

"The reason why you are here today is because our He family gave you a piece of food to eat. Now that something has happened to my father and you are willing to take care of it, I would like to say hello to you."

"I did something wrong. You scold me and accuse me. I admit it, but you can't curse me!"

Brother He's eyes turned red with anger.

Fu Jingyou looked at Brother He with a strange expression.

How could he curse him?

At best, it would alert him.

Fu Jingyou didn't understand why a cheerful and honest person in the past became such a radical person now.

But forget it, Brother He obviously can't listen to anything else.

Fu Jingyou himself is also busy with a lot of things and has no time to resolve household lawsuits for others.

"We have been brothers and sisters since we were little. The friendship of twenty years ends here today. From now on, the prosperity of your family has nothing to do with me, and you don't need to care about the failure of my family."

There have been quarrels and quarrels in the past, but with a year or two of buffering time in between, the chapter that should be turned over can almost be turned over.

But the incident before him once again allowed Fu Jingyou to see clearly Brother He's background.

The true severance of diplomatic relations, the separation of life and death, starts from now on.

Completely broken.

Fu Jingyou took out three yuan and pressed it on the table, leaving him with money to pay for the meal.

Then turned and left.

Brother He's Adam's apple twitched, he wiped his face and slowly sat down at the table.

He picked up the dishes and chopsticks with a lifeless face and continued eating.

Brother He had complicated emotions, but he always felt in his heart that Fu Xiaoliu had a son and a daughter because of his first child.

So of course I don't understand him.

But he never thought that neither his son nor his daughter would ever be a subjective factor affecting family harmony.

This has something to do with people.

Zhao Lanxiang has the biggest reason.

Brother He also has some problems with his own ideas, which takes the second place.

...(End of chapter)