Hua Dexing was wearing a blue shirt, with neat hair and beard, and a dignified appearance. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and a few strands of white in his hair showed that he was not young. His son, Hua Xiaorong, was dressed more casually, like a playboy, sloppy and not in a proper shape.
When he proposed to borrow money, Hua Heying also happened to rush home from the farm, travel-stained and wearing clothes with some mud.
"Brother, Xiaorong!"
Hua Heying greeted Hua Dexing and Hua Xiaorong warmly.
"Heying, why are you here alone, where is Zhiyuan?" Hua Dexing said.
"A group of people are busy on the farm. He has to be there to watch. He can't let them cut corners, so I came here alone." Hua Heying replied with a smile.
Hua Dexing chuckled and said, "He won't still hate me, will he?"
"No, no, how can Zhiyuan hate my brother." Hua Heying explained quickly.
"Sister, you are so hypocritical. My uncle clearly hates my father for not lending him money back then. What is there to watch? He doesn't understand engineering construction. Even if they cut corners, I can guarantee that my uncle will never find out." Hua Xiaorong took a banana from the table, peeled it and ate it carelessly.
Hua Heying glanced at him and said, "Xiaorong, what are you talking about? Your uncle is really too busy to get away."
No matter how she treated her husband, Xiao Zhiyuan, before, it never changed the fact that they were a family.
Hua Dexing also glared at Hua Xiaorong and reprimanded, "Eat your banana well. You're almost thirty years old, but you still speak so brainlessly." Looking up, he smiled at Hua Heying and said, "Heying, you and I are brother and sister. If you have something to say, I'll say it directly. In fact, I'm here to borrow money this time."
"Borrow money?"
Hua Heying glanced at her son, Xiao Luo, and her expression changed. "How much does brother want to borrow?"
"Not much, not much. For Xiao Luo, it should be a drop in the bucket. Just 400,000!" Hua Dexing took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Four hundred thousand?
Hua Heying couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and smiled bitterly in her heart. Four hundred thousand was not much. How much was much? That was too easy for him to say.
Hua Dexing narrowed his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "I found a second-hand apartment in the county through my connections. It faces the south, and the balcony of the master bedroom faces the river. It only costs 600,000 yuan for more than 100 square meters. I have already paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan, and I have to pay the rest in three days. I only need 400,000 yuan."
"This … Brother, 400,000 is too much, we …" Hua Heying showed an embarrassed expression.
"Four hundred thousand is still a lot. I've heard that you're now setting up a leisure farm with a total investment of eight million. Four hundred thousand is nothing compared to eight million." Hua Dexing was slightly agitated.
Hua Heying refused directly. "It is precisely because we have invested eight million that it is difficult for us to borrow four hundred thousand at once!"
She knew that her son, Xiao Luo, had so much money, but why should she lend it to him? Her son's money didn't grow on trees.
"Heying, don't say such things. I'm your brother," Hua Dexing said.
"You are my brother, but some things have to be said separately. They can't be mixed up." Hua Heying was not made of clay.
"Don't say anymore."
Hua Dexing waved his hand fiercely, and his face suddenly changed. "I'll ask you one question. Will you lend it or not? Do you know that if you can't pay the rest in three days, the 50,000 yuan deposit will be gone? Are you really not going to help me? "
"No!"
These two faint words floated from Xiao Luo's mouth. Xiao Luo put down the teacup and said to Hua Dexing, "Uncle, I welcome you to visit, but if you want to borrow money, please go back."
Hua Dexing was stunned for a while. He didn't expect Xiao Luo to be so strong and determined.
He grinned and said, "Xiao Luo, is this the tone you use to talk to your uncle?"
Xiao Luo raised his head fiercely and snorted, "Uncle? When my father came to your house with a lot of gifts for help, how did you treat him? You threw those things out and told him to get lost. I will never forget my father's lonely figure and the forced smile he had when he faced me.
You claim to be my uncle, but when have you ever treated me as your own nephew, and when have you ever treated my father as your own brother-in-law? It's fine if you don't want to lend me money, but why do you have to insult my father? Insult his dignity as a man? "
These words made Hua Heying's eyes red. This had always been the pain in her heart. Although she was not present at the time, she could probably guess one or two things from her man's dejected expression when he came back.
Hua Dexing was so angry that he laughed. "Did I say anything wrong? What can he do in a farm? Even if he works himself to death, no gold will grow out of the mud. He is a stupid pig. Of all the things he could do, he had to start a farm. It's been seven years, and he still hasn't made any progress. What has he done? No way. "
Ji Siying's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She obviously didn't expect Xiao Luo's uncle to be such a person.
"No one else is qualified to comment on my father's affairs." Xiao Luo said coldly.
Hua Dexing said, "If he borrows money from me, then I am qualified to comment."
"Then there's nothing to talk about. Take care!" Xiao Luo ordered the guests to leave.
At this time, Hua Xiaorong suddenly stood up, pointed to Xiao Luo and scolded, "Xiao Luo, you don't even recognize your own uncle. You are not a fucking thing!"
Xiao Luo's eyes were slightly cold: "Take your finger away!"
Hua Xiaorong sneered and said, "What if I don't take it away? Don't think I don't know. Aren't you on the list of the rich girl next to you? If not, you are not even as good as a piece of shit in my eyes … Ah … "
A miserable howl sounded. In a flash, Hua Xiaorong, who was still insufferably arrogant, suddenly retracted his finger, held his hand in pain and fell to the ground. Beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead.
Ji Siying's beautiful eyes widened. She saw it clearly. Just a moment ago, one of Xiao Luo's hands suddenly pinched Hua Xiaorong's hand that was pointing at him and quickly withdrew it. The action was so fast that it seemed that it had never happened.
"Xiaorong!?"
Hua Dexing shouted at Hua Xiaorong, then stood up and glared at Xiao Luo. "What did you do?"
Xiao Luo smiled calmly: "Nothing, I don't like someone pointing at me and scolding me. His finger is broken. If he is sent to the hospital in time, he will be better in about ten days and half a month."
"You …"
Hua Dexing helped Hua Xiaorong up and left. When he passed by Hua Heying, he stopped and said angrily, "You taught a good son!"
Hua Heying didn't say a word. With such a biological brother, she was sandwiched in the middle.
"Wait, take these things away. I don't need them." Xiao Luo pointed to the wine and gifts on the table.
Hua Dexing turned his head and said fiercely, "No, just give it to a beast!"
"Beast? Ha ha … "
Xiao Luo smiled coldly. Before Hua Dexing could react, he rushed up like a shadow and slapped Hua Dexing's left cheek with a palm like lightning.
"Pa ~"
After a crisp sound, Hua Dexing, who was still standing just now, was stunned by a slap.
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