The old lady wanted to give Fu Bing slippers, but Fu Bing stopped her and said, "I'll come by myself." ”

The old lady said happily, "Okay, okay, you come by yourself, I'll find you clothes." ”

Coming out of the back room, with two pieces of clothing on his arm, the tag on it has not been removed, he shook it for a while, and said with a smile, "Your sister bought it for you, according to your previous size one size smaller, I don't know if it is suitable or not, if it is not suitable, I will change it for you after taking a shower." ”

Fu Bing scrubbed his face casually, took off his shoes, put his feet directly into the basin, shook it twice in it, took it out, and went to the bathroom barefoot.

A long list of water stains were left on the ground.

The old lady waited at the door with her clothes, and listened to the sound of the rushing water but never saw her son come out.

Old man Fu said, "You can take a bath, you can't fix your problem, he's not a child anymore!"

The old lady said, "He has suffered so many crimes, how cruel you old man is." ”

Old man Fu said, "That's also what he asked for, no one can save him if he goes down the evil road!

Now I just want him to be safe and steady, not to follow the old path, to marry a daughter-in-law and live a good life, I don't ask him to be very productive at all!

Don't embarrass my old Fu family again, even if God opens his eyes!"

The water shower in the bathroom stopped.

Old man Fu stopped talking.

The sliding door was half opened, Fu Bing took the clothes from the old lady's hand, closed the door again, and after a while, he was pulled open again, and he came out of it neatly dressed.

The old lady wanted to go up to give her son a full collar, but she was glared at by the old man Fu, her two hands stopped in mid-air, and finally said embarrassedly, "Sit down, I'll cook, it's all your favorite dishes." ”

Fu Bing said, "Thank you, Mom." ”

Old man Fu followed Mrs. Fu to help in the kitchen.

Fu Bing sat on the sofa and watched TV with Fu Xia and his wife.

Fu Yao handed Fu Bing an apple and said, "Uncle, you eat the cushion first, it's very crispy, you try it." ”

Fu Bing looked at Fu Yao and said with a smile, "You are so old, time flies so fast, and we are old in a blink of an eye." ”

took the apple, didn't eat it, took it in his hand and looked at it in a daze.

Fu Yao said, "There was a famous person named Jiang Ziya in ancient China, and Qi Baishi, who said that he was a late bloomer, and you are only in your early forties." ”

Fu Bing said, "Learn Chinese well, you speak strangely, unlike the masters under our imperial city." ”

Fu Yao said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm already studying hard." ”

glanced at the old lady who was staring at the TV next to her, then stood up and said, "I'll go help grandma." ”

Only Fu Xia and Fu Bing were left on the sofa.

The sound of the TV was noisy, but it couldn't hide the peace in their hearts.

"What's the matter, are you still complaining about me?" Fu Xia spoke first.

"How dare you?" Fu Bing sipped his tea, "You are the big boss, we are just breaking down, and your big boss is giving us face by interacting with us." ”

Fu Xia said lightly, "Whether you have money or no money, people, no matter what, you can't have no conscience, if you lose your conscience, it's not bullshit."

Gentlemen have to look like gentlemen, and they pay attention to what they pay attention to is rather bend than bend, and they hope that others will be good if they suffer losses. ”

Fu Bing continued to drink tea and did not speak.

Fu Xia said, "I am willing to help you because you are my own brother, you touch your conscience, since you were a child, what did I do to you, what is wrong with you, what is wrong with you?"

What did you do to me as a result?

You should know better than anyone else about my character, if someone else does this to me, do you know what the fate is?

I'll let him sit through the prison!

I'm willing to ignore your past suspicions, because you are my younger brother, my own brother, I look forward to your good, and I don't want my parents to worry about following you.

You're so old, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think more about them. ”

Fu Bing said, "Are you training me?"

Fu Xia said, "Everything I say comes from the bottom of my heart, whether you want to listen to it or not, I have to say it."

You are in your forties, and you have suffered a big loss, so have a long memory, be a good person, and don't contact your former pig friends and dog friends.

On your side, you take a break for a while, and after you think about what to do, come and tell me, I'll help you, open a supermarket, open a restaurant, whatever you want.

Even if you don't accept my affection, I don't care, I'm for my parents, don't make them sad anymore. ”

Fu Bing drank his tea and said no more.

The old lady of the Fu family made a table of dishes, and after they sat down, she smiled and said, "You guys have a good drink." ”

Fu Bingqi opened a bottle of liquor, poured a glass for Old Man Fu first, and then poured another glass of wine, and asked Fu Yao, "Can you drink it?"

Fu Yao glanced at the old lady's expression, and saw that she had no intention of objecting, so he took it with a smile, "Drink a little with you." ”

Fu Bing poured his cup full, picked it up and said, "Dad, I salute you with a cup, I haven't let you worry about it all these years, I'm not angry, don't worry, in the future, look at my performance, I don't have the face to say more, drink it." ”

Halfway through a glass of wine, the old lady reached out to stop it, hesitated, and the bottom of his glass was empty in the blink of an eye.

"Eat more. The old lady was distressed, and glanced at the old man proudly, the meaning is obvious, you see, our son is sensible.

Old man Fu also followed with a mouthful, and smashed the peanuts and rice, "Your mother and I are also old, and I can't help you much, in the future, you have to rely on yourself, you will not die of hunger if you have hands and feet." ”

There are so many good words coming out of his son's mouth that he has long been tired of listening to them, because most of them are not accurate.

Grandpa and uncle both drank it in one gulp, but Fu Yao was a little embarrassed, holding the cup, gritting his teeth, and said to his uncle, "Uncle, let's have a toast." ”

Just about to put it in his mouth, he covered the mouth of the cup with one hand.

Fu Bing smiled and said, "I drank hard just now, let's drink as much as you like." ”

Fu Yao said, "Okay." ”

I took a sip.

After eating some food, he picked up the cup again, and without waiting for him to speak, he listened to the old man Fu, "Let's drink less." ”

This grandson can't drink liquor well, he knows it, so he doesn't force it.

The family is happy.

After eating for a long time, Fu Bing groaned, and then asked hesitantly, "Is Feng Xin okay?"

Old man Fu said truthfully, "Okay, good, it can't be better." ”

"Then she's now...."Fu Bing said halfway and looked at his father.

Mrs. Fu said, "Son, the kind of one who has no conscience, let's not mention it again, you two things, you are all on your own, you are suffering inside, she is at ease outside, where can I think of you."

She married a rich man, and now she is Mrs. Kuo. ”

Hearing this, Fu Bing's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.