Chapter 53: Don't forget your original intention

Dad Zhao's seemingly casual actions, but hidden murderous intentions, if those gangsters are still here today, if they dare to play any tricks, Zhao Fusheng can be sure that Dad and his comrades-in-arms will teach those gangsters to be people every minute.

Father and son for so many years, who is Zhao's father, Zhao Fusheng knows very well, unlike the kind of person who talks and yells all day long, Zhao's father is definitely a ruthless character who likes to do things silently and silently.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng, who has seen through all this, can't break it, so it's a little secret between father and son.

As for whether his father guessed what he thought, Zhao Fusheng felt that it didn't matter.

Returning home in a taxi, Zhao's mother was also shocked when she heard about it, but she didn't expect things to turn around and turn out like this.

"Now, let's save this money. Zhao's mother said happily.

She didn't think about it that much, she just felt happy.

Li Yuan was also very happy, she was originally indebted to the Zhao family, and now that she doesn't have to pay back this money for the time being, her mood is much better.

Of course, although the money does not have to be repaid for the time being, the troubles at home are still there.

After all, Li Yuan's health is not good, and the treatment of breast cancer itself will cost the money from selling the house, and the rest of her life will be a problem.

But no matter what, at least, she is in a much better mood now than before.

Zhao Fusheng didn't interject, just silently hugged Fan Beibei to watch cartoons, in his thoughts, this matter itself does not need to worry about himself, this is an adult's business, even if he expresses his opinion, it is useless. Because in the eyes of the elders, he is still a child.

However, he is not worried that his father and mother will fail in starting a business, the reason is very simple, because whether it is his parents or Li Yuan, they are actually adhering to a determination to become benevolent if they do not succeed.

Under what circumstances do people reach their greatest potential?

As the old saying goes, if you put yourself to death and come back to life, you will be in battle against the water, and the mourning soldiers will win. To put it simply, if the career is not successful, you may have to die, which is almost enough to stimulate your potential, those second generations have a high fault tolerance rate of resources, ordinary people want to counterattack, and sometimes you really have the mentality of backing up.

So in other words, with the current situation of the Zhao family, it would be impossible for my father to go to that fruit shop if he was not completely sure, and he must have made up his mind after careful calculation.

In this case, Zhao Fusheng is very confident in his father.

"Okay, since there is no problem with this matter for the time being, there is no need to worry about it, when Lao Zhao comes back, let's discuss the matter of the fruit store." Zhao's mother comforted Li Yuan and said.

Li Yuan nodded, she was actually a strong person, but after so many years of ups and downs, the hardships of life have smoothed out her edges and corners and self-confidence.

Zhao's father came back soon, but his face was red, and he drank a lot of wine at first sight.

"Why did you drink so much. Zhao's mother frowned, took her husband's bag, and complained.

"It's been a long time since we've gotten together, so everyone has had a few more drinks. Zhao's father explained that his comrades-in-arms were all from a company back then, and they were assigned to various factories in the city after changing jobs.

Zhao's father never made trouble after drinking, went home and went to sleep, there are only these two steps.

But since the pillar of the family is asleep, there is naturally no way to discuss other things, Li Yuan took Fan Beibei home, and Zhao's mother threw Zhao Fusheng 200 yuan for living expenses, and also accompanied Li Yuan.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the house, Zhao Fusheng blinked, went back to the bedroom to pack up his things, and took advantage of the noon sun to wander back to school.

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What does it mean to be better than blue?

That is, after Tan Kaixuan finished Zhao Fusheng's brother, he still wanted to treat him to dinner to make up for Zhao Fusheng's injured heart, and Hu Xia, a shy and cute girl, has actually begun to become black since she was with Tan Kaixuan.

"You say, let me participate in the activities of your poetry club?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Hu Xia dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he just got off the bus and went to the library to borrow books, but he was unexpectedly pulled by someone.

Hu Xia nodded, with an irrepressible smile in his eyes: "Yes, although you didn't join our poetry club, many classmates know about you, this time is also our last event, many senior sisters will graduate next year, I don't know if there will be so many people in the poetry club." ”

The school's club also needs to be registered, and if the number of registrations is not reached, the school will announce the cancellation of the club, so at the beginning of each semester, each student club will desperately recruit people.

Zhao Fusheng heard about this for the first time, and when he thought of this, he admired Mu Qingqing a lot, you know, if he remembers correctly, the poetry club of Ninghai Normal University should have announced its dissolution after Mu Qingqing graduated.

In other words, the woman relied on her own strength to let this poetry society, which should have become history, stay for two more years.

This is a vulgar era, Wang Xiaobo said, the nineties is the last age of innocence, from that time on, this society will inevitably move towards vulgarity.

It is true that the storm of material things swept across the world, and when wealth became the benchmark for measuring one's social status and achievements, poetry was dead no longer a joke.

However, Zhao Fusheng can't say it, because in this era when everyone is still talking and imagining the future at the class reunion, if he tells the truth, he will undoubtedly be labeled as an alien.

This is the last glorious age of literature, people's feelings for literature are full of their lives, many people have an excerpt at this time, recording the words they think are beautiful, more young people have pen pals, and they rely on a letter for a week or even more to communicate.

In the days when there was no QQ and WeChat, young boys and girls were worried about giving new words, and they were hungry to absorb the last essence of the literary world, and after they left college, these became their best memories.

In the years since, the ivory tower is no longer synonymous with innocence and immaculateness, such as parking at the school gate to put drinks and other jokes, maybe laughing, but Zhao Fusheng knows very well that there is no wind and no waves, and the more vulgar social atmosphere can not affect those students on campus?

"I said, do you promise or not?" Hu Xiajiao glared at Zhao Fusheng with disgust, and without waiting for him to answer, she simply asked herself: "If you don't speak, I'll take you as a promise, at three o'clock in the afternoon, gather at the pavilion at the entrance of the library, don't be late." ”

After saying that, she just jumped up and down and pulled her roommate away.

Leaving Zhao Fusheng with a helpless face.