Chapter 239: The Man Came to the Door by Himself

No, Dad, I"

He seems to be speculating along the river is pure nonsense, I just wanted to refute but immediately felt a pain in my thigh, and when I looked down, I saw that Uncle Mao was pinching me.

What are you pinching me for

I raised my head in a daze, and saw Uncle Zhai holding his chin with his hands, and his somewhat gloomy eyes swept over my face from time to time.

Then look at the father, who is completely different from the previous indecisiveness and has nothing but anger on his face, and it seems to understand a little.

They wanted my dad to stand up after all

Although on the surface, he said that he didn't want my dad to mix anymore - this was the idea of taking care of the feelings of the old brother and not wanting the peaceful life of the brother to be broken after washing his hands.

But if a group of brothers who have been working together since childhood really treat each other as brothers--there is a brother, he was the eldest brother in your group who took the lead in facing the wind and rain! He was a famous dragon in front of you and outside! He is a person you are proud of; when you see him again, he has become an unknown worm!

Can you not feel uncomfortable in your heart? Can you not feel aggrieved in your heart? The bedbug that can be trampled to death by your eldest brother in front of you keeps shouting in front of you that your big brother is abolished, and he is a wasted old cripple with no money and no power! It is also a fact that he himself does not refute it, and you are unhappy with your brother in your heart, but you can't deny anything, can you really be willing? ?

As long as you treat each other as real brothers and empathize, then of course you won't!

So with decades of tacit understanding, they know that my father Chen Yaokun is a person who will not regret making a decision, no matter the lightning and thunder, and they also know that my father's decision to turn off the stove and turn off the fire was caused by me, so it can only be abandoned because of me!

That's why the words choked on my lips at that time, and I was still silent

Because from my own point of view, these days, Shahai, Cao Han, Ma Haiqing, and Tang Jian have made adults feel frightened, and people have appeared in front of me with the fierce appearance of wanting to eat human bones, I can't be not afraid, it can't be that I don't want to hide, after all, I'm a student who is still studying;

Or maybe there are no books left to read

But from the perspective of being my father's son, I am extremely sure: if my father is really because of me, he personally extinguished the blood that is still boiling and burning, and buried the grudges that can make him hate for life in the grave in his heart, in short, he is indeed unwilling to put aside me, and he really feels very aggrieved and uncomfortable, then I just want to say a word to my father

father

Just do it!

I am so dependent on you. But like all sons, in my Chen Qian's heart, I rely on you, I just want you to see one day that my son can grow into a person you are proud of!; instead of living forever under your swaddling clothes, letting you pay the price of ending your life, temper, blood, dreams and ambitions with your own blood, and being protected by you!

In a word, I just don't want my dad to leave his own life in the corner because of me. Although I always call him Daddy, Daddy, I never think that my current Dad is really old. He selfishly wants to let me live a peaceful life by ignoring my own feelings and burying my past ways, and I am equally selfish hoping that he can put my burden aside, pick up his feelings, and live his life in style.

Anyway, in the end, my father looked at me and lowered my head in silence, but subjectively judged that I was feeling aggrieved that I had become crippled at such a young age, and the fire in my eyes was even stronger.

"I promised Ian that the damage she caused to her is irreparable, but I promised that she would take good care of our son so that she can settle down outside and find a home that can really give her happiness."

"Xiao Qian is my Chen Yaokun's only reverse scale! I have been forcing myself to sleep, and I no longer care about the bloody past of those years, but they have stirred my reverse scales, so that I can never sleep well. ”

"Well, if they don't let me sleep peacefully, I will wake up on my own, and I will make them pay the price of blood for the damage done to my son!"

"Good!"

"This is Brother Kun, this is our Chen Yaokun!"

"I don't approve of you mixing up again, Lao Kun, I want you to come to my company as a CEO or something, but they all rode on our heads, and it's time for them to go back to the nightmare of decades ago."

"When the cocoon is broken and the dragon roars, the cocoon that wraps you is the one who broke it, and they should reap the consequences!"

At that time, Dad stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and with the admiration of several uncles' eyes, Dad sat back slowly, and never looked at my eyes again.

That's what he decides to do, and he never thinks about all that messy concern again, just do, just do!

Such a major decision was made under the selfish or unintentional push of several uncles, and although my father felt like a different person when he looked at his aura, he still asked me to go out and play with Ding Zi first and not listen to their private words, and I knew what he was going to do, so I gritted my teeth and grabbed the corner of the table and couldn't drag it away.

Uncle Biao said: We have always been passive, no matter whether Xiaoqian is a child Ma Haiqing Tang Jian or not, they will always retaliate on his head, let him listen more and be on guard in his heart, this is good, Dad acquiesced to my stop.

In fact, he didn't discuss too much, but he just said that since he wanted to do it, he had to turn over all the new and old hatreds and make them stronger, so he had to start with Tang Jian and cut out his roots first! The new hatred didn't count, the old hatred was that he had to get back all the things that Ma Haiqing and Tang Jian had taken from them back then! The first thing to bear the brunt of it was the gold mines that had been assigned to the trading company run by Tang Jian.

Listening to them take a bite of Tang Jian, I think Ma Haiqing is the most terrifying, the swarthy gun in his arms I can't even be afraid of when I think about it. But after hearing my thoughts, Uncle Biao sneered disdainfully.

I don't know why, Uncle Mao told me that Ma Haiqing is actually essentially no different from Cao Han, except that he thinks he can be on an equal footing with Tang Jian, but it is just a fatter and bigger dog raised by Tang Jian.

"Tang Jian has always been the principal of Shajiaba, and Shabin was the same when he was the leader; And Ma Haiqing?

"Xiao Qian, Uncle will teach you another truth today! That is, no matter what kind of person he is, if he wants to succeed and mix well, not to mention his mind and skills, the most important thing is that he must have a will that can control his behavior at least ninety percent!"

"Just like those second-generation officials and the second generation of rich people who have mixed up to their 40s, 50s, and 60s, there are also high and low: Some people have a firm will and a family background, even if they don't have the brains of others, as long as they are down-to-earth and willing to work! It is impossible for them to succeed if they want to; while some people, even if they have more money at home, they will remember what they want to do in three minutes, but they will fish for three days and dry their nets for two days when they are halfway through the work! If they lose money again and again, then what is this called? This is called burning money. When you burn until you run out of money, you're still rich in the second generation? Hehe, that's called the poor generation."

"And a few of us are basically small, I used to look at other people's families with two more cows to plough the fields without manpower, and I felt very greedy, not to mention the children of the rich, and Lao Chang's father was born a little better, but it was not much better, but no one dared to look down on us today!"

"Do you want to ask us to get up by our heads? Yes, but our era was full of gold, and anyone with a little brain would talk about a lot of ambitious ways to make money, but there were no rich businessmen and eunuchs everywhere? Unlike now, four out of ten people in the 21st century who don't work hard can call you rich, and the rich generation that really got rich in the 60s is just a handful of people?"

"Because too many people just think, he won't do it! Why don't you do it? Aside from inertia, almost everyone can grit their teeth and look at the faint light of hope that seems to be impossible because they have not been blown away in the face of strong winds and waves!

"So you all know when you look at us: in the world, as long as you have the tone and perseverance, you will eventually come out!"

Uncle Mao always likes to tell me big truths, and I don't like to listen to it, but this has something to do with Ma Haiqing. ?

It will see that my face is bored and my uncles will laugh, or Uncle Mao touched my head and said that Ma Haiqing is a typical example of the so-called "poor generation", but he is lucky to have a father who can provide for him, and in the end, he can sell his father in exchange for the money power that he will continue to squander

"It's just that he seems to have miscalculated, isn't it Yaokun?"

"Yes, Brother Kun, is he still alive?"

That conversation Feng was deliberately guided by Uncle Mao and pointed to that sentence, which frightened Ma Haiqing's soul into dissipation.

Dad didn't squeak, but in the eyes of their old brothers, he acquiesced. At that time, the faces of the four of them were not as good as I thought, and they were all worried and didn't know why.

But after being silent for a long time, Uncle Mao put aside these questions and continued to tell me his views on Ma Haiqing.

"Where is human perseverance? The most basic embodiment is to be able to control one's own character! to control one's attention and to mobilize all one's attention to do what needs to be done, instead of half-heartedly thinking about those messy things. ”

Just like Ma Haiqing, don't talk about looking down, Ma Lanting's old man who protected his shorts back then personally put gold in front of his eyes again and again - the territory, the methods of collecting money, and the commercial projects! He didn't hold on, or even have the stamina to control his actions!"

He was eight years old and sensible, and the old leader asked him if he wanted to go to school or was he like his father who was "playing around" all day long? He clamored to go to a private school; when he got older, the heat had passed, and he didn't have the perseverance to study, and seeing his father so majestic was like inheriting his father's old path; then the nightclub, one of the three largest in the county, under the help of the Ma family, was handed over to him to run, and he went to see the show, what about him? He watched it for a few days and didn't think about how to make it bigger and stronger, but he just began to entangle the fox friends in the private school who were together all day long to show off that he was rich;

"That's right, Teniang shouted that Lao Tzu used a knife to cut those little dolls, and there is no conflict of interests in the gang, but he doesn't like it himself, he purely treats us as slaves sold to his father! Give him a hundred people, and if no one helps him in a few months, how many will he mess with idiots like him? He just can't help Liu Adou!"

Listening to Uncle Biao's swearing, Uncle Mao just shook his head bitterly.

After being taught a lesson by the leader, he always shouted that he would definitely do something great to prove his ability! But as a result, he still can't control himself! When he was eighteen or nineteen, he began to squander in foreign casinos by avoiding the dragon's head, sometimes losing forty or fifty thousand yuan at a time; at a young age, smoking marijuana, you also saw that as a boss, you can be kicked out by your father, and the weak body may not even be as good as the newly acquired little boy under his hands; every day he thinks about how to spend money on how to spend all day and wine, and he is the most typical existence with the least perseverance, because his will is so weak that he can't even control his own behavior. ”

"Such a person who can't control himself, do you think he can compare with Tang Jian?

At that time, I already understood what he was talking about, and Ding Zi next to him hugged his stomach and laughed after listening to it, and said that it is right for you to use Ma Haiqing as a negative teaching material, do you need to be in a hurry to establish a glorious positive image of your elders?

Uncle Mao laughed at his words for a while, but he could still see that they looked down on Ma Haiqing nakedly. At that time, I had an ominous premonition in my heart, thinking back to Ma Haiqing's vicious eyes, I always felt that Uncle Mao hated Ma Haiqing too much to belittle him like this, but he was definitely not as unbearable as Uncle Mao said.

It can already be seen from the fact that he can be ruthless enough to harm his biological father. People who can do this kind of ruthless thing that destroys human nature

Uncle Mao didn't dwell on this topic anymore, just let Ding Zi and I remember this, no matter what we do in the future, we must have the perseverance to do it in a down-to-earth manner. After speaking, he began to discuss with his father and them what to do, but at that time, Uncle Mu's mobile phone rang.

"Hey Ziqian, you"

"What, what's wrong with you!?"

As soon as the phone was answered, Uncle Mu's face changed greatly, and the calm atmosphere of discussion was a little stiff. He just turned on the amplification with a cold face.

"Don't ask, old man! Pull the shutter and run away!"

"What the hell is going on, are you making it clear??"

"I'm not going to have a good time, okay, didn't I just take the keys and go for a drive? ”

"Huh??"

"Don't shout and be quiet! When I first went, the gang was smashing the car, and six or seven of them were holding steel pipes! I followed behind and watched them go from house to house and asked where our restaurant was, old man, dozens of years old, can you give me some snacks, do you want me to pass?"

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Mu hung up the phone, and then he looked at us with a gloomy face.

Uncle Biao: "Special mother, is it Tang Jian?"

Uncle Mao: "No, no, Tang Jian is a scheming poisonous scorpion, he will only speculate about you, and when he guesses clearly, a needle will directly kill you! Just like when he was silent for seven or eight years but killed our Ma family gang in just four or five days, it should be Ma Haiqing." ”

Uncle Mu: "That's right, it must be him!"

"The old man was scared half to death at the door of the court, now he knows that the old man is still alive, and the old man who has done all the harm he has done is clear! That is the live handle that can kill him, the old man loves his son, but even if he doesn't say Ma Haiqing, he must be afraid that the old man will return and take away his current position, he must be anxious to catch Brother Kun and find out where the old man is. ”

The four old boys immediately turned into old men again, staring at each other gloomily. Uncle Biao was silent for a long time and couldn't hold it back, rushed to the kitchen to bring the kitchen knife out, and yelled at them, no matter who comes, whoever comes, who will die here to make soup for us today!

Uncle Mao glared at him and said, "What else are you going to do besides killing? Now is not our era, if you want to kill people here, don't think that I can save you like the court."

"What's going on?"

Uncle Mao took a sip of tea and said that it was not a big deal, just a few little dolls. Aren't you still messing around? Not far from Koufu Street, call your brothers to come and settle down.

At that time, Uncle Biao looked unhappy, and I could see it, he couldn't be reminded of such a simple thing, he was just itchy and wanted to cut people

I always feel that his radical bloodiness will poke out a big basket in the future to search for Le'an Xuanshu Network (乐安宣书网)