It is said that adversity sees true love, and even can't eat enough, and still wants to remember love, which is too unserious about people.
Maybe this result is good, after all, he doesn't have much to live, even if he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, he can hang his life for another three years, and he is already thinking about it.
The son's road is still long, everything needs money, and when he built a house, he didn't make much effort, and this time he paid it off at one time, and it will be paid off for a lifetime.
It is estimated that the money is enough for the son's family to live without food and clothing for a lifetime, and the responsibility of being a father is in place, even if he has endless money now, the rich businessman does not know what to do, what to play and eat, and he has already played and vomited.
Even when it was the most beautiful, in fact, the main thing every day was to ask a doctor and worship the gods and Buddhas, not just to alleviate the various diseases and pains caused by obesity, but now I can easily sit in the sun every day, and my body is very healthy, at least my mind is very calm.
Sure enough, just like the estimate, three years later, the rich businessman's body still collapsed, but he lived very happily in the past three years, and the former servant actually made a lot of money, in order to repay his kindness, he ate very well every day, and specially invited many old ladies to come over to relieve his boredom.
It's embarrassing to make a rich businessman, after all, seven or eight, who can stand it with every day twittering, and finally after layers of screening, only the youngest aunt is left.
On the hospital bed, the rich merchant's eyes could no longer be opened, and he kept panting, desperately stretching out his hand, hoping to hold the former servant.
Even though he feels very painful now, and even has some difficulty breathing, his face is still very calm and relieved, he can live so freely and calmly in the last three years, what else can he think about in his life.
A hand reached out, and the rich merchant held it tightly, because he was a little out of breath, and his hand was still shaking.
"You're not......
You're not!
You're still here!
This scar on your hand, or you gave the old Chen family's house at the age of ten, I hit it at the time, who are you, Lao Tzu couldn't be clearer!
” The person who came couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and put the rich merchant's hand on his face, it was the relationship between Lao Tzu and the kid, and the rich merchant's son still came.
"You remember!
I thought you had forgotten about it. ” "Forgotten......
I really forgot it, I was scared, and I reminded myself every day that I had a son, a good son, even if I gave money to a woman in the name of someone else, I didn't want to reconcile with my father. ” "So you......
I already knew!
” "I don't want to know, who didn't teach you well when you were a child, except for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, you don't know anything except eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, just your little brain is the same as a pig's brain, and my father is blind and knows that you are doing the trick."
"My son doesn't teach!
I really don't have the courage to come over, I'm worried that I'll make you angry, and I'll ...... that day."
"Don't say it, don't say it......
It's all gone, it's been too long, what's the use of mentioning it again, it's good to come, and it's ...... when you come."
I found that my father's hand had lost its strength, his mouth was still open, his face was very calm, and he had finished saying everything, and he no longer had any regrets.
The good news came again, the eyes of the birthday master were closed, and he never opened them again, and heard that a good coffin had been carried in through the back door.
The people gathered in the streets, and after countless carnivals and shouts, their voices were hoarse, their waists were bent, and their faces were full of saliva, and there were too many squirts and screams, and they couldn't find the owner of the saliva.
Now most of the people are sitting on the street, completely lying on the ground, tired for a long time, but the good news comes out one after another, if you don't continue to celebrate, is it still people?
Hurry up and grab a dance partner, for men, women and children, or holding the claws of a demon beast, they don't mind at all, even if they just shake their arms with each other and make an ugly hoarse sound, they still can't resist everyone's enthusiasm and make the good news come more violently.
In the teahouse on the second floor, Qingsheng and his little cousin were drinking and chatting about Xiaotian, the bandages on Qingsheng's body had turned crimson, which showed how hard the blood flowed, but it did not affect their current mood.
"I can't believe it, I still can't believe it, there's no reason, I'm such a low-key person, why do all the people in the city seem to be familiar with me, besides, it's too much, when I'm all healed, no one will stop me, and slaughter the whole city!"
The blood on the bandage was not a one-time rush, but after several sprays of wine, it had its current effect.
Whenever the little cousin releases the fake news, the people on the street are like being beaten with chicken blood, just like becoming immortals, how can they be excited like this, it seems that there are quite a lot of psychological fragility, and they have fainted with excitement, whether they are dead or alive, they can't judge.
"Cousin, you underestimate yourself too much, no matter how you say it, you are a super young master, and you have angered so many fox friends and dogs, since you can't come right, poke your backbone in the back, and press all the evil things you have done on you, such a means of revenge, I really admire which gentlemen, and really have some brains and wisdom."
"And this kind of statement, I honestly follow it all day long......
Anyway, I can't find anything to describe, but it's still a thing, and I usually get along with those big young masters very happily, it's a little too strange, why do you hate me so much, and it takes so much effort, there's something wrong!
” "There's nothing wrong with it, there's nothing wrong with it at all, Tang Ke is a busy person, every day the dragon sees the head and the end, occasionally appears, plays with that group of young masters, never brings gold, all let them pay, even if it's a god, they're all angry, not to mention that the group of gentlemen, I didn't say that you scourge the saint, it's already extremely moral."
"I ......"
What the little cousin said is the truth, but there is a very important question, young masters like them, they still need to bring money when they go out, just have a meal, or go up to the Qinglou, someone is sticking money.
Now that he suddenly said that he still had to pay, the whole outlook on life of the birthday celebration was completely subverted, so it was not more fun to be a young master of the Mao family, just wear stinky clothes and pay to go to the teahouse to torture those diners.
"It's good to know that it's wrong, at least there is salvation, now I know why I worship you, I've suffered so many grievances, and I can still wander around like no one all day long, I'm not afraid of the people's alternative eyes, anyway, cousin, I'm completely convinced, if you go out to say it again in the future, I'll hide aside and see what the people are talking about behind their backs, it must be very fun."
"Later?
I can still have a future, I will go out in the future, cousin, you are still too young, ha!
Qingsheng laughed maniacally.