She was the woman he loved the most. For her, he had once risked his life. Before he met her, he was a person who roamed the streets all day, causing trouble from time to time. He was also a person who ate and slept.
He didn't want her to look down on him. He wanted her to live a good life, so he did everything he could.
She spent too much and wanted too much. There was a time when he couldn't provide for her.
He tried his best to get money, and he even angered his sister.
After his sister got angry, he lost his source of income, and his days went downhill.
He endured it slowly, hoping that his sister would calm down one day.
But after his sister gave birth and went abroad, he understood that he had lost all hope.
For her, he began to borrow money to survive. Many people knew that he had a rich sister, but they didn't know that he and his sister had fallen out. They still lent him money without any worries.
Not long after, the creditors came to his door. He was stunned because he really didn't have the money to repay them.
In a desperate situation, he walked into a road of no return.
Now that he was out, he heard the news of her marriage. To him, it was undoubtedly a heavy blow.
Actually, when he was in prison, it wasn't that he didn't think that she would have a place of her own. He had been in prison for so many years, and she only went to see him in the first year. After that, he didn't see her anymore.
He wanted to ask his parents about her situation, but he didn't dare to. He was afraid that he would be disappointed. His life was already difficult.
Now that he was out, he felt that he should have some hope in life, so he couldn't help but ask about her.
She was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect the result to be so unbearable.
Fu Xia glanced at him, but she held back and didn't say anything.
Old Man Fu sighed. "It's not that you can't run away, but you can't force it. You're old, but you're only in your forties. It's the age where you can make a career. You're also well-built. Who can you compare to?
Don't lose your ambition because of this setback. If you have the ability, make some achievements and make her regret it. "
Fu Bing forced a smile and pushed his bowl away, unwilling to eat anymore.
Old Mrs. Han said, "Have some food. How can you just drink? Look at how thin you've become. You're not in a hurry to start your career. Rest at home for a period of time and recuperate."
Fu Bing said, "Mom, you don't understand. It's the heart that suffers. I'm in good health. Others in their forties have a big belly, cervical spondylosis, tooth decay, and weakness in their waists. I'm fine."
"Go inside and lie down for a while. You drank so much, don't worry about that kind of woman. It's not worth it." The old lady pushed her son into the house.
Fu Bing pointed in the direction of the living room and asked, "Where are they sleeping?"
The house at home was rented. There were two bedrooms, one for the old man and one for the old lady. If he occupied the other room, where would his sister and nephew live?
The old lady said disapprovingly, "They have money. Just let them open a hotel. He's such a big guy, where can't he squeeze on the sofa?"
"This is too much." Fu Bing didn't know why she was so angry. She rarely cared about her sister's feelings, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that it wasn't worth it.
The old lady was surprised by her son's words. She was stunned and said, "How can they live in such a small place? What else can they do?"
"Lower your voice!" Fu Bing stomped her feet angrily and said in a low voice, "Don't make me lose face!"
"How do I make you lose face?" The old lady really listened to her son. She lowered her voice and said doubtfully, "Everything I do is for your own good!"
"For my own good?" Fu Bing gritted his teeth and said, "If you really want to be good for me, don't meddle in my affairs."
"Ah …" Tears welled up in the old lady's eyes. She said pitifully, "How can you be so heartless …"
Just as the old lady was about to cry, Fu Bing turned around and rushed out of the door without hesitation.
After he closed the iron door, a heart-wrenching cry came from behind him.
Fu Xia sighed and said to Fu Yao, "Take your uncle's coat and send it downstairs. It's so cold outside."
"Okay." Fu Yao grabbed Fu Bing's coat from the sofa and hurried downstairs.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to avoid his grandmother's situation.
Fu Bing stood at the entrance of the stairs and stared blankly at a group of children making a snowman at the door.
Fu Yao put the down jacket on his shoulder and said, "Uncle, it's cold. Put it on quickly, or you'll catch a cold."
Fu Bing said, "Ten years ago, it was minus 18 degrees. At that time, I was playful and refused to play mahjong the whole night. When I got home from Wangfujing, I was so cold that I almost died. When I got home, I covered myself with two blankets and shivered. I couldn't even speak. Your grandpa thought I was frozen silly. My face turned purple.
It doesn't seem to be colder now. I read some magazines that say it's hard to see anything below minus 10 degrees. I don't know if it's true or not. It seems like it's global climate change or something. "
Fu Yao said, "I've read the English book 'Sai Jin Hua' by the Chinese writer Zhao Shuxia. Sai Jin Hua froze to death under a bridge."
Even without reading a literary book, he could feel the cold in the north. It was so cold that it hurt his heart. It couldn't be compared to the weather in Nanyang.
Fu Bing said, "You're the only cultured person in the Fu family. I don't understand your literary nonsense."
Fu Yao said, "I'm sorry, Uncle."
Fu Bing smiled and said affectionately, "You don't have to worry about me and your mother. Don't let it affect you. That's the adult's business."
"I know." Fu Yao nodded.
"Fine." Fu Bing laughed. "You're just dealing with me. You must be biased towards your mother."
Fu Yao lowered his head in embarrassment.
Fu Bing grabbed his shoulder, which was taller than him. "You don't mean what you say. Don't think that I'm stupid and don't know anything. To be honest, I don't like your mother, but I like you very much. "
He treated Fu Yao like his own child.
He could not see his own shadow in Fu Yao.
But when he saw Fu Yao, he couldn't help but want to bear the responsibility of being an uncle.
No one was allowed to bully her own nephew!
Otherwise, it would be a disgrace to the Fu family!
He was already disgraced enough!
He couldn't let the next generation of the Fu family be disgraced!
Fu Yao's surname was also Fu!
“It
love.”
"Speak human language." Fu Bing used his pitiful Junior High School level to understand.
Fu Yao scratched his head. "It's nothing. I feel that as long as our family is together, it's more important than anything else."
"Fine. I understand what you're saying." Fu Bing lit a cigarette and said with his head held high, "Although your uncle isn't doing very well now, it's not a problem for me to protect you, right?"
"Protect?" Fu Yao was confused.
Fu Bing said casually, "Just follow me."
"Follow you?" Fu Yao was even more confused.
PS: I'm sorry. I've failed to live up to everyone's expectations. My standards are really limited. I don't ask for everyone's understanding. I just hope that everyone will be lenient. I'll keep the ending of this book and finish it as soon as possible.
I'm sorry for causing trouble for everyone.
Thank you all for not abandoning me.
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