Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 450 Honest and Cowardly Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 6
There were still two uncles who took Fu Chen's sticks, went up to greet Fu Chen, and were kicked twice by Fu Chen.The second master spanked her ass with the floating dust!

Fu Chen bit the uncle's flesh and refused to let go.

The scene was smoky.

In the end, it was Yang Yong who snatched Fu Chen and was beaten by Fu Chen solidly, and the matter was considered over.

The people in the community looked at Yang Yong and his daughter, and they also refreshed their understanding.

When taking the elevator back, Yang Yong gave the money in his pocket to Fu Chen, "Here."

Seeing the money, Fu Chen slapped it back and looked at the number.Looking at the money from his pocket again, the number is not his own.Received one piece.

"Can you lend me some money?"

Fuchen looked at him, "Then lend it to others?"

"No, no." Yang Yong waved his hands hastily, "It's just the food money for these two days." The final payment of wages will arrive after the year.All the money in his hand was paid to the workers first for the Chinese New Year.Now it is really nothing.

Fu Chen thought for a while, and returned the three thousand to Yang Yong.

Go back to the door, open the door here.Father Zhen opened the door, "Have you eaten yet? Why don't you come to my house to eat."

Just as Yang Yong was about to refuse, Fu Chen had already stepped in.

Father Zhen took a look at the floating dust, except for the dirty clothes, there was no injury.Yang Yong was different. He had a big bruise on his face, and he couldn't tell how much there was on his body.He could see it: Fuchen is the one who decides the house.

There were five people crowded on the Zhen family's small table.Fuchen was hungry, and he ate heartily. After eating a bowl, Yang Yong was worried that the rice would not be enough, so he didn't eat more.In the end, it was Zhen's mother who served him rice and asked him to eat an extra bowl.

Zhen Shen looked at the floating dust and sat next to his father, not daring to approach him.

Father Zhen hugged his frightened son and patted his hand lightly.He watched the full set of the play, and went downstairs to watch it too.Fuchen chased Yang Yong and walked up quietly.

Returning to his room after dinner, Fuchen took a stick and slapped the table, teaching, "Your money is my money! In the future, you dare to lend money out and try!"

Yang Yong sat on the sofa like a child, rubbing the fabric of his knees with his hands, not knowing how to react.

"Crack!" The stick hit hard, "Did you hear that?"

Yang Yong nodded hurriedly.

The parents of Zhen's family who heard the movement next door: This family is the other way around.

On New Year's Eve, the two families each made a big meal and gave each other some.I also gave a red envelope to the opposite child.

Fu Chen asked for a red envelope, so he directly extended his hand to Yang Yong, "Give me the red envelope!"

Yang Yong took out the red envelope.

Mother Zhen chimed in, "Say daddy, give me a big one."

Hearing this, Yang Yong paused for the red envelope in his hand, and looked at the floating dust expectantly.

Fu Chen pulled it over, opened the red envelope, and swiped the money again, two thousand.satisfy.

Mother Zhen encouraged, "Call Dad, I'll give you another one."

"Let's go!" Fu Chen jumped and ran out.Zhen Shen shrank and followed quietly.

Mother Zhen: Most people can't control this child.Not to mention the careless person next to him.

Zhen's father teased, "Give me such a big one? Your family's Fuchen is richer than you, right?"

Yang Yong blushed.

The two adults got together to watch the Spring Festival Gala, eat melon seeds and chat, and talk about the past.

Yang Yong knew that Zhen Shen had a fever and got the wrong injection when he was a child, and he was dumb.The Zhen family also knew that Fuchen's mother gave birth in a small clinic by herself, the sanitary conditions were not up to standard, and she died of bacterial infection and dystocia.

Speaking of the past, all three of them wiped their tears.

It is difficult to take care of children, and it is even more difficult to take care of special children.

Downstairs, Fuchen had a lot of money to spend, so he bought the biggest fireworks for two hundred.The supermarket owner repeatedly warned, "Don't release it on people! Don't release it on people!"

Fu Chen asked Zhen Shen to carry them to the open space together, lit a fire and watched the fireworks soaring into the sky, his eyes were full of flowers.After half an hour of lively activity, Fu Chen excitedly ran to buy second kicks, scraping guns, and blasting mines, buying them in bags one by one, envious of others.

Zhen Shen followed.He was told not to play, only fairy wands.He watched Fuchen play, envious.

Fuchen hugged a bunch of friends, and left after playing.

In the middle of the night, the door was knocked awake.The family pointed at the floating dust at night watch and cursed, "You are a disaster! You pay for my son's eyes!"

What?
Fu Chen and Yang Yong were full of doubts: did the explosion hit people's eyes?
"Are you playing with water guns, bombing cannons and firecrackers?" the police uncle asked.

"No." Fuchen was stunned, "I bought a few hundred yuan myself, and played with it. Why buy a water gun to put out the fire?"

The police took the two of them to get the monitoring, which showed that the open space where the floating dust was located had been setting off fireworks from beginning to end, and then they left.After a while, he went out and was in the corridor monitoring.

"It's not you. Then go." The woman turned and left.

Yang Yong didn't react yet, Fu Chen punched the table, "Wait a minute! Think about it (liao)? Endless!"

Fu Chen grabbed the water bottle in the monitoring room and threw it at the woman, "You scourge! You pay me! You pay me!"

What to pay, I don't know.Anyway, how women treat her, how she treats women.

The woman backed away screaming from the blown kettle, repeatedly apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"You scourge! Scourge! Pay me! Pay me!" Fuchen kept screaming.She also picked up the loudspeaker in the security room and said, "The owner of No. 13, Building 108 is a scourge! A scourge! The owner of No. 13, Building 108 is a scourge!"

The woman was in a hurry, trying to control the floating dust and prevent it from being released.Yang Yong blocked people.

The police stepped forward to catch the floating dust and told her not to use the horn.

As a result, there were quite a few vigils during the Chinese New Year.Someone in the building yelled loudly, "Let it go! The speakers are playing! It's time to watch a movie!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" the woman said eagerly, "We made a mistake, we made a mistake. I shouldn't scold you! I'll pay for it."

The policeman turned off the loudspeaker and explained: It turned out that a child was asked not to play with fireworks.But watching others play, she/he made a bad move and bought the biggest water gun.Fill with water.

Someone else lights a fire, she/he puts it out.

A bunch of people have tools for lighting a fire, and she/he plays with the bombs and firecrackers in the hands of a bunch of people.

This side is just lighted, and it is thrown out to be fried, and a dose of water flies over here.

Went out.

Angrily thrown at her/him.

What's more, I leaned over to pick up the wet bomb, and prepared to click on it.As a result, the outside of the bomb was wet, but the inside was not wet.

Blasted.

If something goes wrong, the parents come to make trouble.

I asked who the kid who was traveling with me was, and he said it was floating dust.Fuchen is the most famous kid in the community.It doesn't matter whether you play in one place or not, everyone knows the floating dust.

"I don't know it's a misunderstanding." The woman explained.Her son's eyes were blown up and his hands were blown up. It's not a big deal, but he still needs to rest for two months.

"You call that child." Fu Chen said.

The woman hesitates.

Yang Yong also persuaded, "Let's forget it."

Fuchen was so angry that he hit Yang Yong directly.She hates and muddy, and muddy! "It's not you who scolded! You will always make me retreat!"

Fuchen picked up the debris on the ground and compared it to his neck, "Don't you dare to let me forget it! I'll show you!"

Yang Yong knelt down in fright, "I was wrong."

Dust was blowing.

The police and the woman watched, if nothing was done, her son would only be injured for two months, and one of them would die.

Everyone can't tell how fierce the floating dust is.The madness and stubbornness in daily life is heart-wrenching.

The woman had no choice but to call the child and parents over.

Only parents come over.

Fu Chen turned on the microphone and cursed, "Building 13 and 117 are going to kill people! Kill people!" She cried and cursed, holding the fragments in her palms, the pain made her want to go to the hardships of being with the old woman in the past, "Ah—" crying come out.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Seeing Fuchen holding the fragments in his hand, everyone was frightened by the madness of continuous bleeding, and they all wanted to grab Fuchen to control it.

"Don't come here!" Fuchen cried.Huddled in the corner and cried, "You all want me to die! You all want me to die! Anything that goes wrong is my fault! It's all me!"

Some grandpas and aunts who watched the excitement came downstairs, "What's the matter?"

Fuchen held the fragments and sent them to his mouth.

"Oops! Don't swallow it!" everyone screamed.

"Ah!" Yang Yong suddenly burst into a scream, and rushed forward to grab the floating dust's jaw to pull out the fragments. A group of people shouted and ordered, "Grab the throat, the throat."

In the end, it was the experienced police who grabbed the floating dust and took out the debris.

Yang Yong turned around, quietly took tools from the toolbox and approached the couple, hit the man on the back of the head, and turned his head to the woman.

The two fell directly to the ground.

"Oh!" the crowd screamed.What the hell is going on!
The police also had a headache, so they called for reinforcements and pressed Yang Yong into the police car. "It was a reasonable thing, but it became unreasonable. Why is the whole family irrational?"

Yang Yong remained silent.

Fu Chen was escorted into the ambulance by the kind aunt.Fuchen turned his head to look at Yang Yong, then suddenly ran over and opened his mouth, "Dad." His mouth was full of blood.

Yang Yong suddenly burst into tears, knelt down and cried bitterly, "It's daddy who is useless. Dad made you bullied."

The policeman didn't know what to say, so he patted him and told him to stand up.

The ambulance over there took the couple.The women from Building 13 who scolded Fuchen looked at Fuchen, their eyes dodged and they didn't dare to look.She didn't expect it to be like this.At first I didn't want to apologize, and I didn't know what to think.

There is no New Year's greetings on the first day of the first month in the city.Residents in the community had nothing to do, so they pieced together the facts: a child picked up a firecracker that smacked water and pierced his hands and eyes.The companion didn't know who it was, but casually said it was Fuchen.The injured child's mother ran to scold others, Fuchen was wronged, and committed suicide by swallowing the pieces.Fuchen's father was stimulated, and he knocked the slanderer's parents into the hospital with a wrench one by one.

"I didn't expect that Fu Chen's father looked so honest, and could do such a thing."

"No matter how honest you are, you are still a human being. Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry."

The Zhen family's father wants to move, but what kind of people are next door, and things keep breaking.

Zhen's mother denied, "Come on. Are they looking for trouble? They are looking for trouble." She packed up her things, "Finally, Ah Shen has a playmate he likes, and you want to move again. Ask your son if he likes floating dust elder sister."

Father Zhen didn't believe it, and turned to ask Zhen Shen.Zhen Shenhan nodded with a smile.

"Hey. People don't like you, but you like them too." Father Zhen nodded Zhen Shen.

"I think it's pretty good. With a big sister like Fuchen, she can protect Ah Shen." After cleaning up, Zhen's mother ordered, "You go to the police station to see Fuchen's father, if you can protect him. Ah Shen and I will go to the hospital to have a look. Floating dust."

Zhen's father disagreed, "Is it necessary?"

"A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor." Zhen Ma made the decision.

Father Zhen had no choice but to go.

The dust side is fine, the fragments were not swallowed into the throat, hurt the tongue and mouth, took anti-inflammatory drugs, and got a tetanus.I heard that I swallowed the fragments by myself, so I suggest a psychological examination.

Zhen Ma took Fuchen to do a psychological test, which showed that Fuchen had a strong defensive psychology.This kind of mentality is easy to make Fuchen do radical things, and needs regular psychological counseling.

But the dust doesn't cooperate.She sensed that something was wrong, and refused further inquiries from the psychiatrist, remaining silent without any response.

Zhen's mother was not reluctant, and was discharged from the hospital with the floating dust.

Yang Yong on the other side didn't have a good time.He killed him completely, and both of them went to the emergency room for treatment and were still undergoing surgery.Yang Yong will face public prosecution.

"How about the floating dust?"

"She's fine. She's out of the hospital."

Yang Yong stayed at the police station for seven days.The husband and wife over there came out with minor injuries.Nothing major, but the operation cost 12.Willing to go private.

Yang Yong was rescued by Zhen's father.Fortunately, the final payment from the previous year came over, and I borrowed some more, and repaid 12.

The parents of Zishui's child also came to the door to apologize and compensated 1 yuan.I just hope that Fu Chen will stop chasing and beating his children.

It turned out that Fuchen himself was holding a stick and staring at people.She found out about the child who wronged her, and beat her when she saw it.The man's school also knows.She didn't spare any of them.

Zishui child did not let go.Chased and beaten by floating dust.Even with the protection of their parents, the three of them couldn't beat the floating dust.The adults are afraid that Fuchen will commit suicide again, so he dare not do it.Feel guilty, now just want to spend money to buy peace.

Yang Yong took the money, closed the door with a "bang", and closed the door expressionlessly.

He read Fuchen's psychological report and felt uncomfortable.During the few days of education at the police station, there were thieves and card gamers in the same company, and they were caught and were reluctant to spend 4000 yuan to bail them out.They heard about Yang Yong from the police station and educated him, "You are not strong, your child can only be strong for you."

Yang Yong thought a lot: Fuchen was wronged.I don't help myself.Fuchen can only redress his grievances by himself.Being wronged, she just wanted to commit suicide and would not ask him for help.

He is a burden of dust.

Yang Yong grabbed the stick, rolled in front of Fu Chen, knelt down with the stick in his hand, "I'm sorry." He choked up, "Dad, I'm sorry for you."

Fuchen looked at Yang Yong with no expression on his face.

When school started, Yang Yong worried that Fu Chen would not be able to adapt.But back in the kindergarten, Fuchen still played with a smile and was still a popular kid.

It's as if nothing happened.

Yang Yong hid aside, crying again by himself.

The result of the public prosecution was three years, suspended for two years.Yang Yong immediately ran to pick up the job.However, his public prosecution background made many people afraid, and they were unwilling to give him the list.

Yang Yong could only take urgent orders and led people to rush to work day and night.Fu Chen could only eat with the Zhen family.She also reciprocates the favor, taking Zhen Shen to and from school and protecting one or two.

Sometimes Yang Yong would run around looking for opportunities if he didn't receive an order within a month.Fortunately, some people understand Yang Yong's eagerness to become a parent and don't mind giving the list.Yang Yong survived for two months, supporting the monthly mortgage.

A semester passes quickly.During the summer vacation, Fu Chen was sent to the martial arts hall for training, with food and lodging included, [-] for two months.

Yang Yong got a big order, and went to school with an engineering team to rush to install computers, so he simply lived in the school.He gradually learned to be tough.

At least, he couldn't let Fu Chen be tough on him.

My uncle and aunt also called several times, but Yang Yong retorted, "If you dare to bother me, I don't mind going to your son's school to teach him how to behave. I also don't mind bringing someone to block your house. If you are brave enough, try it." try."

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The hometown of Yang Yong also knew about Yang Yong, so they were surprised that Yang Yong was really "courageous" suddenly.

Uncles and aunts were gagged and did not dare to fight.

Yang Yong sent a message to all his relatives: My uncle and aunt insulted my daughter, and since then they have severed ties and drawn a clear line.Don't ask me to borrow money again. I have a knife but no money.

Someone advised Yang Yong: "You are too radical now. If you really committed a crime and went in, your daughter will have a bad life. She can only be sent to an orphanage. What good place is an orphanage?"

Yang Yong asked for advice.

"Doing things is not just retreat or advance, there are many roundabout ways. You should learn how to be a businessman first."

Yang Yong worked hard to learn how to deal with things, and Fuchen learned martial arts.

At the end of August, Yang Yong picked up the dust and came back, waiting for the school to start.After returning to the community, I found out that something happened to the Zhen family.

Mother Zhen took Zhen Shen back to her hometown to visit her grandma, and when she went back at night, she was hit by a drunk driver.Zhen's mother passed away, leaving behind Zhen Shen who was well protected but also witnessed the whole process.

After the funeral was over, Zhen Shen squatted in the room alone, did not eat, drink or go to school, and cried while holding the doll and looking at her mother's photo.

Yang Yong and Fu Chen's father and daughter looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't ignore it.During the year, Fuchen received a lot of care from Zhen's mother.

Yang Yong stayed with Zhen's father all the time, and tried his best to persuade him, "The lover is gone, and those who remain have to live. There are still young ones to take care of."

Sad.

Two big men want to be parents at the same time, feeling a lot of pressure.Looking at the past, I don't know how to take on the future of a child.

Zhen's father drank and remained silent.

Yang Yong poured himself a glass, clinked glasses with Zhen Yan, and took a sip. "Drink. Get drunk, cry for a while, and live the next day."

Papa Zhen looked at Yang Yong and felt the changes in him.There was a moment of silence, "I'll pay for your Fuchen to learn sign language, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Yong waved his hand, "You don't need to pay, I'll send him there right now."

The situation of the two families is exactly the same, and the two men decided to take care of each other.

Here, Fuchen looked at the person on the bed crying and heartbroken, not knowing how to deal with it.Turning the Rubik's Cube with his head down, for a moment, he sent the turned Rubik's Cube over.

Zhen Shen didn't respond.

Floating dust sat on the side.An hour later, it was still the same.There was only crying in the room.

Zhen Shen is special.He couldn't speak, which made him suffer a lot.Isolated, blamed, and needing to learn sign language.Fortunately, he likes to draw.

Zhen's mother discovered his painting ability and has been cultivating his painting skills.The plan that Zhen's mother gave him was to follow the path of an art student, but he also went to school normally, so as to avoid being lonely and autistic, and unable to blend in with the crowd.

Art is lonely and sometimes perverted.

Zhen's mother hopes that Zhen Shen will be mentally healthy, and has been encouraging and accompanying Zhen Shen.

Mother is Zhen Shen's angel, she accompanies Zhen Shen through the trough and grows up with Zhen Shen.Now it is necessary for Zhen Shen to learn to walk forward on his own from an early age.

Zhen Yan has a headache, he is not good at dealing with this matter.He also talked to Zhen Shen a lot, but he didn't care.

Not to mention Yang Yong, he has never been able to communicate with Fuchen.Zhen Yan doesn't count on Yang Yong, but remembers that Zhen Shen likes Fu Chen.Peers speak better.

Yang Yong taught Fuchen, "You hug him and kiss him."

Fuchen rolled his eyes.

"Encourage him to live a good life and tell him that we will be with him."

Fuchen: I feel like I can't say it.

Fu Chen was pushed to Zhen Shen's room again, and two adults blocked the door to watch.

Fu Chen turned his head, Yang Yong understood, pulled Zhen Yan out, and closed the door.After taking two steps, he walked back quietly and leaned against the door to listen.

The person on the bed took the medicine and lay down.

Fuchen stepped forward and talked about his feelings, "One must always rely on oneself and be strong."

"You see, I'm not a dead father or a dead mother, am I living a good life?"

Yang Yong gave a knowing blow: Am I dead?
(End of this chapter)