Wei Jue: You can eat it.

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Fan Hongyu walked in front of the chess and card room, walked past the lottery shop, and walked through any place where he might be involved in gambling.

He went to the bank to apply for a bank card and opened the online banking function.

After coming out of the bank, Fan Hongyu had a meal with the money he earned from peeling walnuts in prison.

The feeling of being a person has not dissipated until now, and the strange feeling has never disappeared, and Fan Hongyu feels as if he has not been back here for a long time.

He wants to return home, and he wants to tell everyone in this place: I'm back!

But he is just an ordinary person, no one cares about his feelings, and even if he says it, others don't know him.

When he came out of prison, not only was his temper polished by Wei Jue, but even his ambition was almost polished.

Fan Hongyu felt that the people around him were different.

When you return to a small county town after many years of absence from a big city, from a university, from the military or some more high-end places, there will be a faint sense of alienation, as well as a faint, indescribable feeling.

Fan Hongyu wanted to sing, but he didn't learn anything else in prison, but he learned to peel walnuts and sing.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

Everyone in the prison was 100% engaged in venting and singing, they were not happy at all, they were deeply injured, and they were singing.

Fan Hongyu slowly finished eating the twenty-five yuan spicy tang, stood up to settle the bill, and slowly walked outside.

After taking a turn outside, Fan Hongyu walked towards his home before dark.

It's December now, and it's not long since this year.

Fan Hongyu thinks about what happened this year, and it really feels like a nightmare.

As soon as I walked to the door, a girl's voice came from behind me.

"Brother, it's you, you went out?"

Fan Huihui came from behind, she had just finished school, and when she walked into the community, she saw Fan Hongyu's back.

Fan Hongyu walked very slowly, like a child who went home after stealing money to go online, and he was not in such a hurry.

Hearing his sister's voice, Fan Hongyu turned around, looked at this familiar and estranged sister, and nodded.

"Well, just went out for a meal and slept at home for days. ”

Fan Hongyu's explanation was a little low, he used to talk to his sister very naturally, his voice was very loud, and many times there was no need to explain.

Fan Huihui looked at this brother who was very different when he came out of prison, although she was also very angry at the immoral things he had done before, but after all, it was in the past.

The one who can forgive that kind of thing is the blood of the dearest.

Fan Huihui didn't know what to say, and felt that the two sides were quite unfamiliar.

"Let's go up, I don't know if Lili has come back. ”

Fan Huihui walked towards it, and also let Fan Hongyu follow, not wanting this person to run anywhere again.

Fan Hongyu followed behind and followed his sister up.

Maybe it's because I feel like I don't have a chance to talk alone after entering the house, or maybe I feel like I should say something.

Before being involved in gambling, the relationship between Fan Hongyu and Fan Huihui was actually very good.

Fan Hongyu is twenty-one years old, Fan Huihui is thirteen years old, and the gap between eight years old is not big or small.

In the past, when the relationship between the two parties was good, they were brother and sister.

Now between the two, it is more like a father and daughter, and the atmosphere is very stiff.

Fan Hongyu said slowly: "You are in the second year of junior high school this year......

Fan Hongyu didn't have anything to say, so he first talked about the school.

Fan Huihui responded casually: "Well, it used to be the first year of junior high school. ”

It didn't take long for Fan Hongyu to go in, and for Fan Huihui, it was a matter of two semesters, not that he hadn't seen him for a few years.

The two sides walked quietly upstairs, and Fan Hongyu said slowly: "How are you studying at school?"

This kind of topic is a topic that Fan Huihui hates, and replied perfunctorily: "It's okay." ”

Fan Hongyu instructed softly: "You must study hard and go to a good school in the future." ”

Fan Huihui showed a bored expression, Fan Huihui, who was in the second year of junior high school, had a maturity different from her age.

She is not alone, children are precocious nowadays.

"Hmm. Fan Huihui hummed simply.

The boring conversation ended after Fan Huihui walked to the door.

"Mom, open the door!" Fan Huihui tapped on the door.

Soon, the door opened.

The old mother opened the door a little anxiously and annoyed, and when she saw the person standing behind Fan Huihui, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said anxiously: "Where did you go? Why don't you go out and don't say a word to the family, your father went out to look for you." ”

Fan Hongyu took out his mobile phone from his pocket in confusion and found that there were several missed calls on it.

"I went out for a walk and didn't notice my phone ringing. ”

Fan Hongyu opened the VX and sent a message to his father to ask him to come back.

The old mother was relieved when she saw her son coming back, and said, "Come into the house, where did you run today?"

Fan Hongyu didn't want to explain too much, and said after entering the house: "It's just that I'm idle and bored at home, just walk around, I'll go out tomorrow to find a job and find something to do." ”

After returning from prison, Fan Hongyu was much more sensible in the eyes of his old mother and father.

Although I am much less energetic than before, I have just come back, and I have suffered too much in prison, so it will be no problem to cultivate for a while.

Seeing her son mention the matter of finding a job, the old mother was very moved, "Don't worry, rest at home for a while, now it's almost the New Year, it's not easy to find a job, and it will be easy to find it after the next year." ”

Fan Huihui walked to her room and opened the door with the key.

She didn't have the key to the door, but she had the key to her own room, and she was always a little uneasy about this brother who had almost sold his sister.

Fan Hongyu was told by the old mother to watch TV in the living room, waiting for dinner.

Even though I had already eaten outside, my stomach was not too full.

The most important thing is the care of his family, when Fan Hongyu is alone, he always thinks of some things, and remembers the nightmares of a person in the empty bars of the prison.

He doesn't dare to turn off the lights when he sleeps now, even if he sleeps with his head covered by a quilt every day, he refuses to turn off the lights.

When it gets dark, Fan Hongyu will be afraid.

Wei Jue's mental damage to Fan Hongyu cannot be described in words, but it can definitely be called devastating.

The mental damage suffered by Zhang Xiaoshan and Xu Zhaorui is far less than one-third of what Fan Hongyu experienced.

It is this kind of torture that has changed Fan Hongyu greatly, and his inner and spiritual are like two people.

Fan Hongyu before entering, it was a young man with the strength to not admit defeat.

After coming out, Fan Hongyu was just a sluggish, sentimental and cautious vicissitudes of life.

He didn't look like a young man of twenty-one at all.

Bang Bang Bang ~

The door was knocked again, Fan Hongyu put down the remote control and walked over and opened the door.

The door was wide open, and a fragrant breeze was blowing through the nose.

The smell mixed with the smell of cosmetics and perfume entered Fan Hongyu's nose.

In front of Fan Hongyu, she is a mature single woman who is about to become an aunt.

Liu Yan, Ms. Liu.

Liu Yan was wearing clothes that exposed one-third of her breasts, and she wore a tasty and tacky look.

"Xiaoyu, you're very energetic~ I'll come to see you. Liu Yan smiled and talked to Fan Hongyu, and her eyes were like silk, revealing meaningful eyes.

Colorful outfits, straightforward yellow.