Chapter 8 Seeing Through People's Hearts
Yang Fan dragged his tired body home, and lay down on the sofa directly after opening the door.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Yang Fan went out to withdraw money in the morning, to find a job, and now he is back, and a full eight hours have passed.
Of those, more than four hours were spent on the road alone.
He felt like both of his feet were going to blister, and it hurt hotly.
But no matter how much it hurts, it can't hurt the wound in my heart, and it keeps bleeding out.
It has been more than twelve hours since yesterday, and his wife Xia Ruhua has not made a single call to herself.
Even if she just made a phone call and asked if she was dead, it was better than being so indifferent.
I guess I've had lunch and continued to work, right?
But I was still hungry, and I didn't eat anything from the two buns and soy milk for breakfast.
The physical exertion of these few hours has long made his hungry chest stick to his back.
Fortunately, when I came back, I bought a box of instant noodles by the way, and also paid the electricity and water bills.
It's just that he only has less than 200 yuan left.
You need to save money until you get a new job and get paid.
After lying down for half an hour, Yang Fan got up and soaked a bowl of noodles and ate them indiscriminately.
When people are hungry, even instant noodles are absolutely delicious.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Yang Fan thought that if he wanted to find a job, it would be impossible in a short time.
Even if you go to other recruitment markets, even if you are preliminarily hired, as long as the company swipes your ID card, your case record information will appear immediately.
At that time, you will still be fired.
In other words, if you want to find a job, it is still very rare, unless you encounter the kind of company that does not value the case record.
But obviously, it doesn't seem to be.
No one wants to use a person who comes out of prison or a prisoner who goes in for the crime of intentional wounding.
If it's a drunk driver, or some other sin, that's it.
But if it's like assault, homicide, or QJ, you can't find a job at all.
Of course, the latter ones are even extravagant.
I'm already a light haircut.
If you can't find a job, you can only start a small business on your own, individual.
But if you want to be an individual, you still need to put in it.
I am now full of less than 200 yuan, how can I be an individual?
I don't have parents anymore, and my parents bought a car for their savings before they died, and the BMW X3 was given to Xia Ruhua.
The manuscript fees he earned were basically given to Xia Ruhua and his father-in-law to fill the holes.
If you want to be an individual, you can only be cheeky to borrow money from your father-in-law and mother-in-law, even if you only borrow 10,000 yuan, you have start-up capital.
As for whether they borrowed or not, Yang Fan used to have a bottom in his heart, but since yesterday's incident, he has no bottom in his heart.
But there is no bottom, and you have to borrow it.
You have to live your life and show it to everyone.
He Yang Fan has never been a waste, neither before nor now.
If his wife Xia Ruhua did not cheat, she hoped to use practical actions to make her understand that she was still excellent.
Even if Xia Ruhua cheats and sleeps with other men, she has to prove herself and live well without her.
It's not like it's now, and you don't even have the ability to make money.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan continued to get up from the sofa, and after gaining strength, he went downstairs again and went straight to his father-in-law's house.
It took half an hour to walk to the neighborhood where my father-in-law was.
1st Floor, Unit 1, 201.
Standing at the door, Yang Fan hesitated again and again, and didn't know whether to knock on the door and go in.
But the reality makes me have to give in, and the so-called dignity can't be eaten.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
Knock knock...
He rang it a dozen times, and finally there was a voice inside.
"Who?"
Listening to the voice, it seems to be that of her mother-in-law Wu Ling.
Wu Ling pushed open the door and was stunned when she saw Yang Fan standing at the door.
She didn't expect Yang Fan to come.
"Uh, Yang Fan, why are you here?"
Yang Fan laughed in his heart, why am I here? I haven't divorced your daughter yet, I'm still your son-in-law, why can't I come?
When I didn't go to prison before, when my mother-in-law Wu Ling saw me, she would never say why you came, only say Oh, come in, it's frozen, right? Or maybe you haven't eaten yet, right? It's going to be ready in no time.
And now I have been on the road for more than half an hour, and it is more than four o'clock in the evening, the time for dinner.
Mother-in-law Wu Ling, but she didn't say that sentence.
Did you do it wrong? What is my son-in-law sorry for them?
Aren't they? Even if they go in, it's because of their daughter.
"Can I go in?"
Yang Fan asked with a complicated expression.
If Wu Ling said no, she turned around and left.
Fortunately, Wu Ling didn't reprimand to that extent, she still got out of the way and motioned for Yang Fan to come in.
Yang Fan walked into the house.
Father-in-law Xia Zhenting sat on the sofa watching a TV series, and after seeing Yang Fan come in, he put on the mirror.
"Why are you here? Still want to quarrel with Ruhua? ”
Xia Zhenting said angrily.
Yesterday can be regarded as angry with him, and Yang Fan, who is not stingy, really disappointed him too much.
When I went to prison, I thought I would reform well and not be so frizzy, but after I came out, it didn't change at all.
Listening to the wind is the rain, casually slandering his eldest daughter.
"Dad, I'm here to think..."
Yang Fan stood in front of the sofa and wanted to say what he meant in a serious tone.
But before he could open his mouth, he heard the voice of his sister-in-law Xia Ruyu coming from the bedroom.
"Ah, brother-in-law is here."
"When did you come? How did I not know? ”
Xia Ruyu walked out with a smile on her face and naturally came to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan saw that Xia Ruyu was so lively, and his heart was slightly relaxed.
"Just here, just here."
"My mom is about to cook, I'll eat at home later."
Xia Ruyu squinted her eyes and smiled, like two crescent moons.
Yang Fan's heart warmed, his sister-in-law was still the same as himself, and nothing had changed.
The main thing is that she used to be very good to her, and she was basically obedient.
Xia Zhenting frowned, glared at his second daughter, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Concentrate on studying, you are about to take the college entrance examination!" ”
"Oh~"
Xia Ruyu nodded depressedly, then snickered at Yang Fan, turned around and went back to the house.
Wu Ling didn't hear the words of her second daughter, and she didn't go to the kitchen to work, so she stood at the door.
"Dad, Mom, I'm here to borrow some money!"
Under the gaze of the second elder, Yang Fan finally said what he meant.
Since it's already so embarrassing and the atmosphere is so dreary, let's just say it.
In this way, whether it is rejection or humiliation, it can give a good time.
After Yang Fan said this, he looked at Xia Zhenting.
In this house, Xia Zhenting has the final say, and the money is also managed by Xia Zhenting.
Mother-in-law Wu Ling is relatively weak, which is different from ordinary families.
Xia Zhenting saw that Yang Fan wanted to borrow money, and immediately frowned.
After a few minutes, he asked in a deep voice, "What are you borrowing money for?" ”
"I'm going to start a small business."
Yang Fan's tone was very low, and he was very unconfident in what he said, and his voice was not high.
Xia Zhenting frowned when he heard this, and said unhappily: "Can't you come down and find a job in a down-to-earth manner?" Don't want to start a business? Be the boss? ”
"Someone is the boss, are you greedy?"
"Do you have that?"
Xia Zhenting unceremoniously refuted Yang Fan, his son-in-law has no talent for business, otherwise he would not have been reduced to selling words on the Internet for a living, and he would not even have a full-time business life.
But I forgot that when he was deceived, there were more than 50,000 yuan, all of which were the holes in the cloth for him from his son-in-law, who was not doing a good job.
Yang Fan is not angry, maybe he has already seen through it, he has seen through human nature and people's hearts.
"I couldn't find a job, but I looked for a day today."
Yang Fan opened his mouth with a smile on his face, and his tone was full of relief.
Xia Zhenting chattered endlessly: "Or you are not sincere enough, otherwise how could you not find it?" ”
"As long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle."
"If you take out the perseverance of the water dripping through the stone, you don't believe that you can't find a job."
"Now, don't be too ambitious, find a job first, and then survive."
"Otherwise, if you go on like this, the gap between you and Ruhua will get bigger and bigger, do you know that Ruhua's annual salary has reached 500,000."
"Tell me about you, you..."
"Alright, Dad, don't talk about it."
Xia Zhenting still wanted to count himself, but was interrupted by Yang Fan directly waving his hand.
He had already seen that Xia Zhenting would not be able to pay this money no matter what.
Continuing to stand here on his own will only add to his anger.
"I'm leaving!"
"Second elder, take care."
Yang Fan smiled faintly, then turned around and walked out without saying anything more.
"Brother-in-law, you, why are you going?"
Xia Ruyu, who heard the voice, walked out, and when she saw Yang Fan walking out, she couldn't help but ask hurriedly.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly at her, didn't say anything, pushed open the door and left.
There was a bang, and the door of the house made a sound, but it was like a door separating the two worlds.
As soon as this voice sounds, from now on you are you and I am me.
We do not foul the water of the well, not the water of the river.
Wu Ling's face when she saw Yang Fan leaving, there was a strange blandness, and she couldn't help but feel a little in her heart, is it too much?
"Dad, isn't it over?"
Wu Ling looked at Xia Zhenting with a complicated face and asked.
Xia Zhenting also sighed, took off his glasses, sat on the sofa, and said helplessly: "I wanted him to restrain his mind and work hard, but who would have thought that he would still be so ambitious." ”
"Wait a few days, come back from vacation, and let her send the money back."
"If you are a father-in-law and mother-in-law, let's help him."
Xia Zhenting said so, and then sighed, a good son-in-law is just like that.
After getting out of prison, Yang Fan's whole person was depressed.
They really don't understand, why is this like this?
Yang Fan naturally didn't know what Xia Zhenting and Wu Ling were talking about, and after he left the community, he walked aimlessly.
As I walked, I saw a telephone pole with the slogan of unpaid blood donation and the glory of the whole family.
But instead he thought of donating blood for a fee.
Donating blood for free, he doesn't have this noble heart, he can't afford to live anymore, and he is still free?
Donate blood for a fee, in exchange for a sum of money.
Since the Xia family doesn't borrow money, there is no need for a hot face and a cold ass.
If you exchange it for blood, you have to exchange it for 10,000 yuan!