Chapter Forty-Nine: Call Me Yellow Fatty

In the cramped living room, I sat on the couch and explained to my father about my disappearance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In fact, before that, the police had called my father about my disappearance, and my father even went to Jiangcheng, Guangdong, for about three days before returning.

My disappearance was devastating to my father, whose hair had turned white in the space of more than a month.

I don't know how to tell my father what happened to me.

How?

Shall I tell him that your son may only have about six months to live, because I have one of your granddaughters in my belly......

When that little thing comes out, I'm going to die.

No matter how you think about it, that's not true.

I didn't dare to explain, but I told him vaguely, saying that I have encountered a troublesome matter now, which is very tricky, and I will not be able to deal with it for a while, but fortunately, I have met a few friends, and if there is no problem, I will be able to deal with it in about half a year.

My father asked me if I was doing a pyramid scheme.

I'm a little speechless, but when I think about it, there are some similarities when I explain it vaguely like this.

I said no, and he asked if he was forced to sell drugs.

I really didn't know how to explain it to my brain-stirring father, so I just shut up and told him that if any strange person came to me lately, he must remember that he hadn't seen me.

Speaking of this, my father remembered something and said Do you know a female policeman named Lin Xue?

I nodded and said yes, what's wrong?

My father told me that Lin Xue gave him my bank card and password, and he was very concerned about me, calling me from time to time to ask if I had contacted my family.

After saying this, he asked me if I could tell the girl about my return.

My father's impression of Lin Xue is very good, Xu is lost contact with me during this time, Lin Xue gave him a lot of comfort, I thought about it for a while, I think it is better not to tell Lin Xue about this matter.

It's not that I can't trust Lin Xue, but I'm worried that Luo Ping's guy will follow the vine and find me.

After talking about my affairs, I found that my father was the only one in the house, so I asked my brother?

My father was a little uncomfortable and said that he had gone to his hometown to play.

Our hometown is in the northeast, my grandfather was an old cadre who went south that year, but unfortunately he was knocked down when he was buzzing later, and never got up again, although it was anyway later, but he didn't live for a few years, and my father was very hard-hearted, and did not accept the organization's arrangement, but worked as an ordinary worker in the county coking plant until he was laid off.

It is said that my grandfather's generation had many old relationships, and there were some relatives in his hometown, but my father never contacted him again out of resentment between Qinggao and the past.

I also heard from my mother, who always nagged when she was alive, saying that my father would not be able to do so if he had some mobility.

To be honest, when I was young, I also thought that if my father was not a laid-off worker, but an official, I might not need to go to the south thousands of miles away, drifting like duckweed, but later I matured and slowly understood the persistence in his heart.

The most trustworthy thing for a man is his shoulder.

I know that my hometown is in the Northeast, and I know that there are some relatives there, but I am still a little dissatisfied, saying that he is going to take the college entrance examination next year.

The reason why I was angry was not for anything else, but because I thought that if I died and my brother couldn't get into college, what would I do if I called my father?

My father seemed reluctant to mention it, so he said a few words and said no more.

I can see that my father's Qinggao back then has been sharpened by so many years of poor life, and the reason why this is so is probably for the future and future of our two brothers, so I didn't dare to stimulate him anymore and kept silent.

I slept in the same bed with my brother that night, and it never felt so good.

It was the most comfortable sleep I've had since I fled, and I didn't wake up until the next evening, when my father had prepared a large table of food waiting for me and had withdrawn all the money from my bank card.

He knew I was coming back and leaving soon, so that's why he did.

I really need money, but I only took 10,000 yuan as travel expenses, and let my father keep the rest as my brother's tuition in the future.

When I was eating, I gobbled up, and when I saw my neatness, my father finally smiled, patted me on the shoulder, and said I thought you would lose a lot of weight, but I didn't expect you to be fat, and your little belly came out, and I was relieved to see this.

Am I fat?

I subconsciously touched my belly, and then I realized that it was not that I was fat, but that I was pregnant.

The Gu fetus in the belly has been more than four months, and it is gradually protruding.

I stayed at home for two days, and I didn't want to do anything for two days as an otaku, and finally I couldn't bear the anxiety of the master Nanhai Sword Demon, and was about to leave, before leaving, my father insisted that I take all the money away, I said no, he suddenly became anxious, and said that your brother may not need this money.

I frowned, and said Didn't you say that his grades were not bad, and he would definitely be able to get to the point?

My father didn't persuade me again.

After leaving home, I always felt that my father's behavior was a little weird, and I couldn't tell what was wrong, I looked back at the old building and alley, thinking that I might not be able to come back in this life, and tears felt like they were about to pour out again.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when I left home, and I had made an appointment with the young proprietor of Ciyuan Pavilion in Pengcheng in the past few days, so I went straight to People's Square, where he said he was waiting for me.

When I arrived at the People's Square, I easily found the young proprietor, because there was a bald fat man next to him who was quite dazzling.

The bald fat man didn't look very old, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, big shoulders and a round waist, and he didn't know where he came from.

When I walked in front of the young proprietor, he introduced me with a smile on his face, and said, Brother Wang Ming, you have come just in time, let me introduce you, this is the word sword you are looking for......

My eyes widened, what, is this a sword?

It's not that he has been famous for more than 30 years, how can he be so virtuous?

Just when I was shocked, I heard the words behind him---- "his son".

Depend on...... Why are you still panting when you speak?

After introduction, the son of the one-word sword, that is, this bald fat man, is called Huang Xiaobi.

The name......

I was a little powerless to complain, but the fat man smiled and said Lao Fang, don't introduce me indiscriminately, I'm just an illegitimate child, and the old man still doesn't admit it......

The young proprietor waved his hand and smiled, saying that it was just that Huang Jianjun couldn't let go of his face, otherwise how could he pass on your South China Sea sword skills?

The bald fat man said angrily: "Come on, he passed on that little thing, and it was enough to send a flower child, speaking of which, I really don't have such a father---- right, Lao Wang, I heard Lao Fang say that you are the nephew of my dead ghost father's master, isn't it such a relationship?" ”

This fat man is a self-cooked, and his words are also around, I listened to it for a long time before I understood, smiled and nodded, a little unclear about the relationship.

The bald fat man shouted, saying that if you count it like this, won't I have to call you Uncle every day?

Not only did the other party not question my identity, but also made a fuss and joke with me like a friend, which won my favor to some extent, I smiled and waved my hand, saying that we have our own opinions, and we don't want to be that kind of old feudal.

When the bald fat man heard this, he smiled and stretched out his hand to pick me up, and said that, he rushed to this sentence, I will recognize your friend Lao Wang next door every day---- by the way, I heard the old man say, you came back this time, you are looking for help from my dead ghost father, right? That guy went to Kyoto to meet his old friend, what do you have to tell me, it is incumbent on you to help.

The other party is so enthusiastic, I can't refute it, but I just say that I have to discuss this matter with my brother.

After the two met, the bald fat man followed us back to Liangxi, and he told me in the car that I should call him Huang Fatty, if not, it would be called Cake Ritian.

I asked him why he was called Huang Xiaobi, and Huang Fat told me that his dead ghost father couldn't bear it for a while and ate a "fast food", which is why he was born, and the idea of choosing a name was made in the direction of fast food, and he was almost called Huang Instant Noodles.

Speaking of which, it's still a yellow cake that sounds good.

I was dizzy when I heard it, I didn't expect that there was such a strange way to choose a name in the world......

From Pengcheng to Liangxi, the road is long, but the yellow fat man is also a very capable guy, chatting and farting all the way, it is not boring, and when he returned to the garden by Taihu Lake, it was late at night, and it was inconvenient to talk about things, so everyone went back to rest first.

I didn't let the young proprietor send it, but walked to the arranged garden by myself, but I didn't expect that when I was about to walk to the yard, I felt a creepy feeling.

This feeling makes me shudder.

I subconsciously stopped, looked left and right, and didn't see anything for a long time, but I didn't go again, but took out the phone and prepared to call the old ghost.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind me, and it sounded faintly: "I didn't expect you to be quite alert......"

I looked back and saw a woman with short hair.

The night was hazy, and I didn't look closely, but I could see the other party's bright red lips, as if I had just drunk blood.

Razor-sharp killing!