Su Yun was still looking at Zhou Yuanrui in confusion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Yuanrui was very helpless in his heart, how could he like a snail like Sister Su who was super unresponsive.

If you go on like this, if you don't dig into the corner of the sixth brother, you have to be discovered by the sixth brother and then killed.

Reached out and blindfolded her.

I can't bear to look at her misty black eyes.

It's so beautiful, the heartbeat heart will hurt.

said in her ear: "Look how the fourth brother can help you buy a stove."

Zhou Yuanrui's "hometown" argument really won the favor of the uncle.

"If I don't go back to the village, I'll rent a room in a small hotel on the back street, go back and rest for a night, and Ming'er will have to set up a stall."

Zhou Yuanrui asked with concern: "Why does the uncle live in the hotel alone, where is it, it's not clean, or I'll find a good hotel for the uncle."

The uncle excused himself and said: "Young man, uncle thank you, this is not a kiss, how can the uncle trouble you."

Although the uncle was praised by Zhou Yuanrui for feeling comfortable, after all, he was also an old man in his fifties, how could he not know the reason why there was no pie during the day.

Pulling family is often done, but when it comes to money, the uncle is still quite vigilant.

Zhou Yuanrui ignored the sudden sense of vigilance in the uncle's eyes, as if he hadn't seen it, and still asked with the concern of Gu Dao's warm heart:

"Uncle is simple, I don't like to say anything, I still don't care about the money that Uncle lives in the hotel, but I just want to round the fate of our fellow countrymen.

Since the uncle is so prevaricated, of course I will not force the uncle."

As soon as Zhou Yuanrui said this, the uncle looked at his clothes and remembered the scene when this young man bought candy for the little girl next to him during the day.

also knows that there are too many rich sons in Beijing, and I may have met a rich second generation who is enthusiastic and rich.

Zhou Yuanrui handed out another cigarette, the uncle originally wanted to go back, but this cigarette was really good to smoke, so he wanted to stay and smoke another cigarette, and it was okay to go back anyway.

"Why is the uncle practicing in the city alone, and there is no one to help, what about the rest of the family?"

This old man is busy alone during the day, and he lives in a small hotel at night, so old, and there is no one around him, just with his skill in making sugar paintings, he can't make a lot of money, and it should be easy to save a little money.

It shouldn't be that there is no family around you, and it shouldn't be that everyone will betray their relatives.

How can there be so many joys and sorrows in ordinary people's homes.

Sure enough, when Zhou Yuanrui mentioned this, the look on the uncle's face that was still relaxed just now became frowned.

"Alas! My son and daughter are not filial, and I, the old man, didn't teach them when they were young, and no one cares about this old age."

Zhou Yuanrui nodded in agreement: "Children are all debts, which family is like this."

The old man didn't want to talk about these things with a young man, but now when he heard Zhou Yuanrui say this, he seemed to resonate in his heart.

Usually, no one nags, but now it's about it.

"In the past, the living conditions were not good, and the sugar painting business was not easy to do at all.

At that time, people didn't care what art you were or not, and whether your craft was or not.

People are running out of food, who has the spare money to buy these snacks.

Children look gluttonous, and they are also in vain, and adults refuse to pay.

I can't use the craft I learned from my father since I was a child, and the whole family is waiting to eat.

I can't help it, so I won't do this anymore and go south to work.

When I came back from work, I saved some money, my son and daughter have grown up, and the money was given to my son to marry a daughter-in-law, and I gave my daughter some gifts, so there was nothing.

My sons and daughters are married, and when they were young, I was out earning money and I wasn't close.

When I took out the savings to give them a marriage and daughter-in-law, I looked at me seriously a few times and called out to my father.

After becoming a family, I am an old man who has no one to take care of, and I usually have to be angry with my daughter-in-law when I go to their house for dinner.

I thought about it, forget it, it's not that I can't live without them, I don't have to be idle, this is not a good life now, and my craft is popular again.

I want to save some money, and I don't ask anyone for the elderly in the future, so I will go to the nursing home in the village if it's a big deal, and I see that those little white-eyed wolves don't let people poke their backbones."

The old man said forget it, he is not idle, how can he not be cold and angry in his heart.

I hated it when I said it, but it was because there was no way.

The ancients attached great importance to filial piety, so much so that foolishness and filial piety appeared.

Modern people have the obligation of maintenance according to the law, but ordinary parents and children will only be forced to go to court.

The last trace of family affection is also like a ridiculous sad story in front of the world.

This is also the impact of materialism, without the shackles of etiquette and religion, everyone has become a selfish ghost, resulting in social indifference.

I don't know if it's the progress of the times or the regression.

Zhou Yuanrui also sighed with the old man, other people's family affairs, he has known a truth since he was a child, and it is not suitable to intervene too much.

Especially the sons of these big families, they know more about this.

Point to point.

Since the uncle is worried about something, there must be something he can help with.

"Uncle during the day, I think your legs seem to be inconvenient?

I see that you have a burn scar on your hand, it can't be that your leg is also burned."

The uncle looked at the burn scar on his smoking hand.

"I often deal with fire and these syrups, how can I not get burned, no matter how careful I am, there will be situations that you can't imagine.

Isn't it just burned, the young man is careful, you can see it.

I stayed in the city to see the burns on my legs, and I signed up for a specialist appointment at the People's Hospital, and the nurse told me that she would call me when it was time for me.

But I've been waiting for a week, and I haven't received a call, and my leg often hurts, and it doesn't look like a burn.

I couldn't wait, so I went to other small hospitals and lined up for a general consultation number.

But the doctor told me that it was just an ordinary burn, and it was all scarred, so it would hurt my heart.

I was given an X-ray examination, and after some examination, nothing was found.

I also said that I was called a brother, and that I was a syndrome of Luomo, and that it was a psychological shadow left after the injury, and I always thought about the pain at the time of the injury, and the illusion that I generated.

Let me see a psychiatrist. ”

When the old man said this, he really poured out all the annoying words that no one nagged in his heart these days.

"It's ridiculously expensive to see a doctor in a big city, I spent thousands of dollars on an ordinary burn, and I didn't see anything wrong.

Tell me that it is my own delusion of pain, will I not know my own feelings?

It was a clear pain, and before I could say a word in the hospital to ask them to return the money, I was kicked out of the hospital by the security guards. (To be continued.) )