55 families have scriptures that are difficult to read

Yang Longfei said angrily: "My dad is drunk every time, for this reason my mother often quarrels with him, he doesn't wake up when he drinks, if it weren't for my mother, he doesn't know how many times he died, every time he went crazy, my mother stayed by the side for a moment, for fear that he would suffocate himself to death unconsciously, hey, my mother has quarreled with him I don't know how many times, and he won't change."

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read."

Yang Longfei nodded in approval.

"Let's go, there's another one out there."

The two looked at each other, both speechless, and shook their heads.

Just after a lot of effort to carry Yang Shaohui to the bed, the two of them were already exhausted.

Walking to the living room, Wei Fuhai watched Wei Fuhai lying on a messy table and sleeping sweetly, she waved her hand, sat on the chair next to her, and gasped: "Wait a while, let me rest, my tired two arms are weak, my dad is more than 200 pounds, from your house to my house is more than 100 meters, I can't lift it, I have to rest for a while."

Yang Longfei nodded, handed her a glass of water, Wei Gospel thought: It's really gentle and considerate, she is having a dry mouth, she took the cup without hesitation, drank it all, suddenly relieved herself, and asked, "Have you washed your hands!"

Yang Longfei looked at his hands and immediately understood what she meant, he had never had the habit of washing his hands after untying his hands, and today there was a reason for it, he was in a hurry to come back to take care of the two drunken people, he forgot for a while, and hooked the corners of his mouth at Wei Gospel.

Wei Gospel glanced at him, this is not washing, and said in his heart: Forget it, the water is also drunk, and it makes no difference whether you wash your hands or not.

She gave him the cup back and said lukewarmly, "Thank you."

Yang Longfei took the empty glass and said with a smile: "You're welcome."

The two sat opposite Wei Fuhai around the table, their brows furrowed.

Wei Gospel said: "What should I do, I don't have the strength, the two of us are tired from lifting your dad to the bed just now, let alone my dad, even if we barely lift it, what if we accidentally drop my dad at that time, I can't let him sleep on his stomach like this all night."

Yang Longfei propped his elbows on the table, dragged his chin with both hands, and said: "Yes, your dad is heavier than my dad, if you fall, you shouldn't want me to care, what should I do, or sleep at my house."

Wei Gospel glared at him and did not agree.

"I remember you don't have a tricycle at home?"

Wei Gospel suddenly remembered, she remembered the last time she came to his house to borrow water, and saw a rusty pedal tricycle in the corner of the yard where the debris was piled up, and she wondered if it would be sold as scrap metal.

Yang Longfei suddenly realized, and then remembered the tricycle in the yard that had been idle for a long time, and he almost didn't need it since he bought a car at home, thinking that he would sell it when the scrap collector came.

He stood up, walked out quickly, turned on the lights in the yard, and picked up a bunch of glass bottles, plastic bottles, scrap copper and rotten iron in the corner of the wall, and after a while, a tricycle with the smell of rust appeared in front of the two, Yang Longfei rolled up his sleeves, looked at Wei Gospel, and thought: What is there in my house that you remember better than me.

Both of them were ecstatic to see the tricycle.

"Can it still be used?" Wei Gospel asked.

Yang Longfei checked it, turned the creaking handlebar, although it was rusty, it did not affect the use, the leather fell off a few pieces, revealing a fist-sized hole, and the tires were deflated, but fortunately, the wheels were intact, they were already like this, and there was nothing to find fault with.

They pushed the tricycle out of a pile of rubble, the handlebar was facing forward, and it was placed in front of the door, and immediately turned back to the house, Wei Fuxin grabbed one of Wei Fuhai's arms, and whispered: "Dad, wake up, let's go home."

"Wait a minute."

Saying that, Yang Longfei walked into the dark room inside, and when he came out, he held a quilt in his hand, walked out from behind Wei Gospel, and spread the quilt on the carriage of the tricycle, wanting to make the people lying inside more comfortable, and Wei Gospel felt an inexplicable good feeling in his heart.

"Alright."

Yang Longfei walked over, the two of them understood, nodded, and one grabbed one of Wei Fuhai's arms and put it on his shoulder.

Wei Fuhai is different from Yang Shaohui, he has excellent wine, even if he is groggy and drunk, he is still obedient, obedient like a child, knowing his problem, Li Yuehua said every time: You must take advantage of him when he is drunk, and put his words from his mouth, but every time Wei Fuhai is drunk, Li Yuehua can't care about his words at all.

Wei Fufu asked Wei Fuhai to stand up, and he staggered to his feet, reducing a lot of weight on her and Yang Longfei's shoulders.

Wei Fuhai is about 1.7 meters, and his round body looks even shorter, Wei Fuhai grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, not daring to relax a little, Yang Longfei was relatively relaxed, and his other hand wrapped around Wei Fuhai's waist, looking extra careful.

They put Wei Fuhai in the middle, slowly walked towards the door, stayed in the smoky room for too long, and when they walked out of the room, a fresh and cool breath came to their faces, Wei Fuxin took a deep breath, and his whole body was relaxed.

There are no street lights in Da'an, the only light source is the stars in the sky, at this time, every door is closed, into the land of sleep, there is no flower and tree used to cultivate sentiment, but the reeds in the muddy ditch grow luxuriantly, Wei Gospel likes to pull down the hairy whiskers on the reeds and tie them into a bundle to make a fan.

The surroundings were deserted and silent.

The two of them don't have many opportunities to get along alone, they have teachers and classmates at school, and they spend most of their time at home with Yang Junyi and Wei Si, they didn't feel anything because they had something to do just now, but as soon as they loosened their hands, they both seemed to have become dumb, and they only heard the rusty wheels "creaking".

Yang Longfei walked in front with the handlebar, Wei Fuxin pushed behind, looked at the tall figure in front thoughtfully, and said in his heart: Why has he grown taller again.

The air seemed to be mixed with a hint of intoxicating sweetness, Wei Gospel raised his head, pointed to the sky and said, "Look, the Milky Way, it's so beautiful."

Yang Longfei didn't look up at the sky, looked back at her, saw her smiling, and said, "Yes, it's so beautiful."