Street stall exchange group

Chapter 396 We Are Classmates

"20? Why don't you grab it? Zhao Dong, let me tell you, I won't give you a penny today. You sold my land, and I haven't settled the account with you yet. Come here and ask me for child support?" Fan Jinming was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh.

"Cut, isn't it just a broken piece of land? What is that piece of land worth? Let me tell you, even if that piece of land is sold, it won't be enough to compensate me for the support I paid for your two mothers and children. You have been eating, drinking, and messing around all these years. I paid all the tuition fees for you, do you think this is not money?"

"You rascal, get out, get out immediately, or I'll call the police." Fan Jinming's mother was trembling with anger.

"I'm not leaving today. I'll tell you that I will leave as soon as you take out the 20 yuan." Zhao Dong didn't care what kind of eyes the two of them had, anyway, they looked familiar. He just sat on the sofa beside him casually, and then turned on the dilapidated old TV.

"Tsk tsk, what era is this TV series from? The screen is full of snowflakes, it makes me sick to watch, forget it or not, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat, I'm just hungry." Zhao Dong said Standing up and walking towards the kitchen, Fan Jinming became anxious immediately, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Zhao Dong's way: "If you dare to go to the kitchen, then I will definitely be rude to you."

"Don't just tell me that you're not welcome. People often say that you are a teacher for a day and a father for life. I have raised you for so many years. It is reasonable to say that I am also your father. Why? Now you want to beat your father, what do you want?" Calling on the sky to strike lightning?"

"What kind of father are you? You are not afraid of being laughed at if you say it. Are you supporting me these years? My mother has always worked for others to support me. Have you ever paid a penny for my tuition and living expenses?" Fan Jinming said At that time, I was already sensible, knowing that my tuition and living expenses were all earned by my mother doing casual labor for others.

"I don't care what you say, anyway, this is the fee I gave you these years, why, you look like you want to hit me very much, okay, I will give you this chance today, but you have to remember , if you have a good time today, then you will support me in the future." Zhao Dong had a smirk on his face, and he was not afraid of Fan Jinming at all.

"You..." Fan Jinming blushed with anger, but he had nothing to do with Zhao Dong. He knew that this guy was a scoundrel. If he really dared to beat him today, he might really be cheated on him for the rest of his life.

"Don't dare to do it. If you don't dare to do it, get the hell out of here." Zhao Dong casually pushed Fan Jinming aside, and walked into the kitchen swaggeringly.

"Forget it, Xiao Ming, this guy is a rascal. You must not be impulsive, or you will be blackmailed by him. Now we are justified, but once you hit him, it will be unreasonable for us." Mother hurriedly came up to persuade , Fan Jinming forcibly endured the anger in his heart.

"Hey, that's really good. There is a red-skinned duck today!" Zhao Dong's slightly surprised and delighted voice came from the kitchen. There happened to be a freshly baked red-skinned duck in the kitchen cabinet. This is Fan Jinming. The mother specially prepared it. She knew that her son would be back today, so she planned to make a delicious meal.

Who would have thought that the rascal Zhao Dong would tear off a duck leg from the red-skinned duck without saying a word, and then ate it like this, and brought the red-skinned duck to the sofa by the way, and turned on the TV. Eat while watching TV.

Fan Jinming was in a hurry, he really had enough.

After all, he was a young man with a fresh blood, and endless anger rose from his heart, and a voice in his head told Fan Jinming that this kind of thing was absolutely unbearable.

what! !

Fan Jinming felt his brain heat up, and his face became ferocious. When he was about to explode, a big hand behind him pressed tightly on Fan Jinming's shoulder: "Brother, sometimes you have to control your emotions rationally. Otherwise it will only make the mood and things worse."

Hearing this voice, the anger in Fan Jinming's heart calmed down a bit, and then he turned his head with a frown.

I saw Su Ming standing behind with a smile on his face, that smile was very gentle.

"This is??" Fan Jinming's mother looked at Su Ming suspiciously.

"By the way, Auntie, I almost forgot to introduce myself. Hello, my name is Su Ming, and I'm Fan Jinming's classmate." Su Ming greeted very politely.

"Oh, it turns out to be a classmate. Please sit down quickly. I'll pour you a glass of water." Fan Jinming's mother is a person who pays attention to etiquette. When she heard that it was Fan Jinming's classmate, she immediately wanted to greet , Passing through the door is a guest, and pouring water is a matter of course.

"Auntie, don't be too busy. I'm informal, so I don't need to be so polite. Besides, Fan Jinming and I are classmates, and we have a good relationship. If it's the one who serves tea and water, it's polite. I don't dare to come here again in the future." Alright." Su Ming said with a smile, his reaction was very relaxed.

"Your child can really talk, but this basic etiquette is still required, but my place is poor and I can't greet you"

"Auntie, please don't say that. If you want to talk about the shabby place, my kennel is even more shabby than yours. It doesn't matter. I'm used to it. Instead, I have a kind feeling here."

"What are you doing here?" Fan Jinming frowned slightly, but he didn't get angry, nor did he have an extremely bad attitude like he did back then. After all, Fan Jinming didn't want to show too much in front of his mother.

"It's nothing, I'm mainly here to take a look and play, there's no other meaning."

"Oh, it seems that there is a saying that is true. Birds of a feather flock together. You can make friends with any kind of people. Poor people can only make friends with those poor people. It's so poor. In this life, you can only make friends with those poor people." Don't think about getting rich." Just as Su Ming finished speaking, Zhao Dong, who was sitting by the side eating a red duck, said in a dark voice.

"You" Fan Jinming was not very good at words, and he was still facing a scoundrel like Zhao Dong. Now he really doesn't know what to say, and there is no way to hold Zhao Dong. After all, this guy puts his morals on the line all day long. on the mouth.

"Who is this gentleman?" Su Ming deliberately pretended not to know, and asked Zhao Dong.

"Do you have any control over who I am? I don't bother to explain this to you." If Su Ming was a rich kid from a rich family, Zhao Dong would definitely have a flattering face, but from what Su Ming said just now, Zhao Dong Dong found that Su Ming was also a poor boy, so he didn't have the desire to please, and he didn't even have the idea to talk. In his eyes, money was the most important thing.

"Mister, are you the owner of this place?" Su Ming was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile, looking quite polite.

"Am I the master here asking you to take care of me?"

"Of course I don't care. After all, it's not my business, but I'm Fan Jinming's classmate. I came here this time mainly to chat with Fan Jinming. If the owner here doesn't welcome me here, I'll leave right now, but If you are not the owner of this place."

"So what if I'm not the owner of this place?" Su Ming deliberately sold a photon, and Zhao Dong obviously fell into the trap.

"It's not the owner here, so what the hell are you talking about?" Su Ming's complexion changed suddenly, and his tone also changed, but Fan Jinming was taken aback. After all, he was polite and polite a second ago. It burst out suddenly in a second, and anyone would be shocked.

"How dare you fucking talk to me like that?" Zhao Dong suddenly became unhappy. As a street stalker, how could he be scolded by a young man?
"Why don't I dare to talk to you like this, who the hell are you??"

"My mother is his father!" Zhao Dong pointed at Fan Jinming.

"Is he your father?" Su Ming turned to Fan Jinming and asked.

Fan Jinming shook his head straightforwardly: "It used to be my adoptive father, but he is no longer. No matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with our family."

(End of this chapter)