Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

After having a delicious lunch at Ji’s house, Zhou Hui started his half-month vacation happily.

Well, I will take the driving test, and if time is enough, I will find a beautiful place to recuperate and lie down to heal my body and mind.

Last year, Zhou Hui paid the down payment for a house for his uncle's family. Of course, he could have paid the full amount, but he knew the principle of repaying a favor with a favor, and resenting a grudge with a grudge, so he did not try to be a hero.

Things are good like this now. Not only has he repaid the kindness of his parents for raising him without being criticized, but he also has a place to go back to during the Chinese New Year. His uncle and his family sold their original house and renovated a new one. With the pressure of monthly payments, they are more motivated to make money.

My aunt did complain a few times, but was always met with cold and ruthless responses from my cousin, whose attitude became colder and colder each time. After a few times, my aunt dared not say a word more.

Since Yu Tianlu was enlightened by Ji Shumiao a few years ago, he has grown up rapidly based on the principle of "the higher the family status, the greater the family responsibility", and is now able to stand on his own.

The first New Year in the new home was naturally lively, with relatives and friends coming to visit every day. As soon as Zhou Hui got out of the elevator, he heard talking at home. Unlike the laughter and noise of the previous few days, it sounded more like quarrels.

As soon as Zhou Hui took out the key, he heard his name.

The visitors were his biological father and stepmother.

They argued fiercely over topics such as "Zhou Hui paid for this house, and the uncle has the nerve to ask for it", "If you give birth to a child but don't raise it, you are not worthy of being a parent, and you still have the nerve to ask your child to be filial".

Zhou Hui sighed, put away the key, clenched his fist and knocked on the door, and the person inside the door fell silent instantly.

"Xiao Hui is back." Yu Changmiao opened the door with an unnatural smile on his face.

Zhou Hui put down his bag and changed into slippers: "Yeah, I'm back."

Aunt Cui Qin came over with tears in her eyes: "Zhou Hui, please judge for yourself. You paid for this house, but we didn't get it for free..."

"Why are you telling these things to the children?" Yu Changmiao interrupted him.

Zhou Hui: "I am no longer a child."

They were not the only ones in the room. Yu Tianlu was not there. There was only a group of relatives called by both parties to "judge the case".

Zhou Hui looked straight into the man's eyes, those eyes that had become old and unfamiliar, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man's throat rolled, and tears flowed before he spoke: "Xiao Hui, I am your father..."

"My father died a long time ago, in a car accident with my mother." Zhou Hui walked over quickly, grabbed the man by the collar, and looked him in the eyes fiercely, "Where did this poor man who took advantage of others come from? You think you can sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor? You are just dreaming!"

Zhou Hui knew that if he showed any kindness or hesitation, these people would take advantage of the situation and stick to him like a dog-skin plaster.

Zhou Hui threw the man out without giving anyone else any advice, and said condescendingly, "You're too late. I'm an adult, so I don't have any custody rights. If you want to benefit from me, you can wait until you're too old to work and sue me in court. I'll give you alimony according to the court's decision. Before that, don't show up in front of me."

Zhou Hui turned around and said to the others in the room, "Those who come to be guests are welcome, but those who come to persuade you should get out."

He was not polite at all. Even the relatives who stood on Yu Changmiao and Cui Qin's side felt it was not appropriate to stay in this atmosphere and they all said goodbye.

"Xiao Hui, I have my reasons." The man was helped up by his wife, "I really..."

"That's what you said when I was eight, and I won't believe a word you say again. Get lost!"

Finally everyone left, and Zhou Hui picked up his backpack and went back to the bedroom in annoyance.

Cui Qin: "See? He is an ungrateful person. He treats his own father like that. Do you still expect to rely on him when you are old?"

Yu Changmiao: "You didn't see if that beast did anything human, he deserved it. You know you were not nice to Zhou Hui, you just feel guilty."

"I...I have a son of my own, I don't count on him."

Zhou Hui turned around and said, "No need to tell me."

"Xiao Hui..."

"No need to explain." Zhou Hui interrupted his uncle, "I will not come back in the future. This house and this home have nothing to do with me. Those people will not bother you again."

After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he closed the door and packed his things. Actually, there were not many things to pack. He was just called back to stay for a few days during the New Year.

He is always just a temporary resident.

When I was stuffing clothes into the suitcase, two tears suddenly came out and hit the clothes, then disappeared into the fibers of the clothes.

Why, why couldn't he have a home like the Ji family.

Zhou Hui returned to his rented house near the school and fell asleep until dark.

Yu Tianlu went home and found out the whole story, then brought some food and drinks to see him.

The two brothers spoke frankly and drank until midnight.

Zhou Hui never returned to Yu's house, and Yu Changmiao did not persuade him to go back.