Chapter 142: The Lame Boss

In the evening.

A tourist town on the edge of the border.

A wide street is lined with a variety of trinkets, and small vendors pushing carts warmly entertain tourists.

There was a windmill on the cart and it was spinning.

A middle-aged man with a limp smiled and introduced: "Ten yuan each, very cheap, just look at it and choose it!"

Several out-of-town tourists looked at a handmade doll with interest, as well as a few Buddhist bead chains, as well as various exquisite local handicraft ornaments.

"How much is this!"

The lame boss grinned and said, "This, this is carved by our hand, this one costs sixty-eight!"

"Sixty-eight?"

"It's a bit expensive!"

At this moment, suddenly, the aunt next to her ran over nervously and said, "Oh, why are you still here, Yanbin is fighting with someone again." ”

Hearing this, the lame boss suddenly became anxious.

He couldn't help but scold: "This stinky boy, you know how to cause trouble!"

He endured his temper, picked up the feather duster next to him, and said to the aunt: "Sixth aunt, you help me watch first, I'll go and catch that stinky boy back!"

With that, he limped and turned away.

I had just taken two steps before I remembered in amazement, and I hadn't asked where the fight was.

The sixth aunt also cried and laughed: "By the river, in the playground by the river." ”

The lame boss is named Xu Hubing, because his wife died of a serious illness for ten years, and the children were handed over to the old man in the family, and no one took care of them.

Leads to being extremely naughty now.

It's just that you don't go to school well, and you often get into trouble.

Either skipping school or getting into a fight, or breaking someone's glass or stealing fruit from the field.

He made up his mind with a straight face, this time he must teach that stinky boy a hard lesson, otherwise it will be really lawless.

……

On the playground by the river.

Several teenage children watched on the side of the road as the four of them tangled and fought.

Everyone pointed their fingers.

A student in a school uniform pointed to one of the fights and said, "It's Xu Yanbin!"

"He really skipped class and came out to play football again!"

The students next to him laughed: "He can't study anyway." ”

"It's okay to fight!"

"It is said that whenever his father is mentioned, he fights with others!"

The student watching from a distance said with a teasing smile: "That's no wonder, it was original, his father used to play match-fixing and was broken by someone, and everyone in the village knew about it." ”

"And I didn't slander him!"

A girl next to her laughed: "Xu Yanbin also likes to play football, should he also want to be a player?"

"Impossible!" The tall, thin and bespectacled classmate laughed and mocked: "His father is a match-fixer, who dares to ask him." ”

"The national football team is so rubbish because of these people!"

At this moment, Xu Yanbin, who was fighting with three boys of about the same age in the playground, was covered in dust and his clothes were torn.

He gritted his teeth, and his face was red and swollen.

Probably because there are a lot of fights in the usual days, so the fights are also very ruthless.

One hit three, although he was scarred, but it was not too miserable, but the other three looked at him with some fear.

One of them, who was relatively thin and looked like he was only about fourteen years old, was beaten the worst.

was ridden directly under Xu Yanbin's ass.

Finally, the parents of the children who were fighting also arrived, and Aunt Song scolded and said, "Oh, what are you doing?"

"Quick, quick!"

"Release, release!"

Aunt Song went up and pulled Xu Yanbin away, and couldn't help but criticize: "What are you doing?"

Xu Yanbin gasped for breath, he looked at the other party's parents a little timidly, and saw his father with a fierce expression in the crowd.

Immediately pull out the leg and run.

"Stop!"

The father limped forward, pointed at the stinky boy with a feather duster and said, "Fighting with people again!"

The surrounding crowd was talking, and they all looked at the lame man with various eyes.

Those high school students didn't dare to speak ill of others to their faces.

"Stinky boy, still running?"

"I'll see where you're going!"

"Don't go home if you have the ability!"

His father, Xu Hubing, was angry, he sighed, and then glanced at the other three children who participated in the fight.

He stepped forward and asked, "Are you alright?"

The two children seemed to know that they were wrong, and did not dare to respond, shook their heads and ran away with their buttocks between them.

Aunt Song couldn't help but scold: "You say, why did you fight?"

The child lowered his head and gritted his teeth, not daring to say anything, and glanced at the lame man with a feather duster next to him out of the corner of his eye.

"Say you!"

Aunt Song was also anxious, how could this child be stupid, she didn't dare to speak after being beaten.

She glanced at Xu Hubing with a bad temper, and obviously nagged with some disgust: "Alas, if there is really a father, there is a son." ”

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the son of a mouse will make a hole!"

After saying this, she pulled her son and turned away......

Xu Hubing froze in place, gritted his teeth but didn't say anything, he lowered his head and clenched his fists, and finally had no choice but to glance at the direction in which his son disappeared.

……

Finally, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

It was completely dark.

Xu Hubing cooked a meal at home, but he couldn't wait for the stinky boy to come home.

Seeing that it was gradually raining outside, he was a little worried.

Finally, half an hour later, Xu Yanbin, who was drenched, ran back, and the father and son looked at each other without waiting for each other to speak.

Xu Yanbin gritted his teeth and went back to the room directly, slamming the door shut.

Xu Hubing's brows furrowed vigorously, he knocked on the door with a straight face: "Open the door, why are you fighting again today?"

"Also, the teacher said you haven't been to class lately. ”

"What's going on!"

He couldn't help but scold: "Do you know how much tuition you have to pay every year in order to provide for your education." ”

"I ......"

The old father hadn't finished his sentence.

I heard the child in the room crying loudly, "Then don't read it, don't read it!"

"I don't read it anymore!"

Xu Hubing: That hates iron does not become steel.

Before this change, I would have gone in and arrested this stinky boy and beaten him violently, but now I am older.

The children are all sixteen years old, and it is not a way to do this all the time.

He took a long breath and asked in a calm tone, "If you don't want to miss it, you can do it, don't blame me in the future." ”

"If you don't have a diploma, sooner or later you will suffer, and by the time you know it, it's too late!"

"Your dad just suffered from not studying, and now he can only set up a stall to make some money to make a living!"

At this point, there was a sudden click.

The door to the room opened.

Xu Yanbin, who was drenched all over, choked up with red eyes and said, "Have you ever taken money from others?" ”

Xu Hubing was stunned and looked at the child in amazement.

Xu Yanbin clutched his fists tightly, he cried and roared loudly: "You say, did you accept other people's money to play match-fixing." ”

Xu Hubing lowered his head a little reluctantly, looked at his child, and said with difficulty: "I didn't!"

"They don't understand, it's not as simple as they think!"

Xu Yanbin cried and sobbed, and said very loudly: "But they all say that you are!"

"Since it's not, why don't you explain. ”

"Are you a thief?"

Xu Hubing sighed with a complicated expression: "What's the use of explaining, just know it in your own heart, and don't care what others say." ”

"And if I want to collect money, how can my family be poor?"

Xu Yanbin cried bitterly and shed tears, and he scolded: "So what they said is right, you are a wreck!"

With that, he slammed angrily.

Directly closed the door, and a person squatted on the ground with difficulty and cried.

He was angry that his father didn't dare to explain to those people, which led to all kinds of infamy now.

Xu Hubing's whole body froze, his mouth opened slightly, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

Dumbfounded, he stared at the closed door.

He didn't expect his direct son to say such a thing.

However, he soon realized the problem, "That's why you fought with them, didn't you?"

He got it.

I know why this kid keeps fighting with others.

It must have been because those people said that they were playing match-fixing, and this kid was hurt by his self-esteem and wanted to maintain his image, so he fought hard.

His heart was complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.