The delusional life of the dried fish man

Uncle Yang was a little nervous about going to the court, and his son and daughter-in-law beside him comforted him softly when they saw this.

After knowing that Uncle Yang had been scammed, although his son and wife still couldn't go home frequently, they called more often.

Sometimes when Uncle Yang was chatting with people in the vegetable market, he happened to receive a call from his son to greet him. Every time he said that his mouth was annoying, but his voice was full of anger, and even the wrinkles on his face almost disappeared.

Elderly people still need people's care, and Jia Furuo felt very relieved to see it.

However, there was something that surprised Jia Furuo today. There was another person standing next to Uncle Yang—Obasan, the legendary mission tank in the vegetable market.

Why does the tank obasan appear here?

After Jia Furuo asked around, she realized that this was an incredible fate linked by fraud.

The vegetable market was crowded with people, but the story of Uncle Yang being cheated became known to everyone later. Obasan the tank——cough cough, this middle-aged woman whose original name was Zhou Rou, bought mutton from Uncle Yang in the oil field. I was talking about this lawsuit.

It turned out that Zhou Rou was the daughter of a landlord, and she got quite a lot of property, but her property was eaten away by her husband during the marriage, and she took his money to support mistresses three, four, and five.

Later when things broke out, Zhou Rou hated the two disgusting men so much that she not only divorced him, but also went to court with tears in her eyes, but her relatives stopped her halfway, fearing that she would lose face to the Zhou family, and her ex-husband would also seek gangsters Throwing things at home was intended to scare her into giving up, but as a woman, she still persisted, and finally got back part of her property and land, and finally she let herself out.

Both of them were deceived by bastards. Zhou Rou exploded with energy as soon as she mentioned fraud. Uncle Yang had to call her for many things he didn't understand in litigation.

Uncle Yang is the kind of rough man who yells loudly but is softer than anyone else in his heart. After hearing Zhou Rou's story, he felt a little pity for her, but he was afraid of the tank Obasan before. It's terrible, but now I feel that he has a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, a man of loyalty, and a straightforward speech, which is far from the soft and weak appearance of his dead wife, and is also different from the gentle woman he thought in his heart , but there is another kind of charm, it is very comfortable to be with her.

She doesn't speak empty words, and she doesn't pretend to be gentle. If she is tired of setting up a stall, when she goes to her house, she will always prepare a bowl of hot braised pork rice, fried rice noodles, and homemade carrot cake for him. It's some home cooking, but it feels like home.

Gradually, the two of them developed a slight affection, and Uncle Yang was a little ashamed to mention this matter to his family. After all, he was too old, so he seemed a little shy to talk about this kind of love, and he didn't know if his son would would think the birth mother was forgotten.

Zhu Chunlin also came with Jia Furuo. After all, he was the one who introduced the lawyer. Hearing Uncle Yang's concerns and seeing Uncle Yang's Qi Qi Ai Ai, he called Uncle Yang's son and daughter-in-law aside expressionlessly.

He told them that their husband and wife now have a house, a son, and a career, and it is impossible for them to return to this small town, and Uncle Yang is also used to life in the vegetable market in his hometown, and it is even more impossible for him to leave to live with them and live a good life. The life of the elderly, since life is irreconcilable.It would be a good choice to have one more wife to take care of Uncle Yang.

When people are old, they may have some minor physical problems. With someone to accompany them, at least minor diseases will not become serious ones.

Maybe Zhu Chunlin has a sense of authority in his speech, and he is originally an investor, he is very good at analyzing the pros and cons of his speech, and he is very persuasive, very touching, and his appearance of a professional elite is [-]% deceptive. Soon, Uncle Yang's son and daughter-in-law felt that Zhu Chunlin was right.In fact, many people in this kind of remarriage care about the distribution of property, but it is obvious that the net worth of the woman is more than that of Yang Bo, who only knows how to sell sheep and beef. Dozens of times the rise, so there is no need to worry about this.

From feelings to reality to wealth, one by one, one by one, people have to believe in this man's rational analysis. Uncle Yang's son and daughter-in-law said a few more words to Zhou Rou who was standing next to Uncle Yang. The atmosphere made Uncle Yang finally smile.

The lawsuit is easier than imagined. After all, there are too many people who have been deceived. Today, everyone gathered together, and the courage is much more than usual. Although some old people still stutter when they testify, at least they can explain the situation of being deceived. .

After the matter was over and he left the court, Uncle Yang told Zhou Rou that he would invite everyone to dinner. Originally, there were only a few people invited for this meal, but the owners of the various stalls in the vegetable market kept calling and inquiring. Say congratulations.

In the end, six tables were opened, and everyone was lively, as if it was Chinese New Year. Uncle Yang gave Jia Furuo all the credit, saying that it was fortunate that Jia Furuo took care of all this, and that Jia Furuo knew Zhu Chunlin, Zhu Chunlin, and Zhu Chunlin. Chunlin helped them find a good lawyer to win the case.

Jia Furuo was then toasted by a group of uncles, mothers-in-law and mothers. He couldn't hold alcohol very well. After a few drinks, his fair face was smudged into a large pink, and his eyes were watery when he looked at people. A trace of charm.

Uncle Yang stared straight at him, "Why do you think Xiao Ruo is pretty?"

Boss Yu was picking up chicken legs to eat, and seeing Jia Furuo's expression when he heard the words, the chicken legs fell off immediately, and he nodded in a low voice and said, "Oh, I didn't realize that Xiao Ruo looks better than my daughter before."

Another uncle joked: "It's more attractive than a wife who often comes to buy vegetables."

"Xiao Ruo, drink more."

"Yes, drink again."

"Xiao Ruo, Uncle has watched you grow up, it doesn't make sense if you don't drink."

Seeing Jia Furuo's appearance like peach blossoms behind the wine, these Arabs went crazy and poured him alcohol desperately, and the celebration was about to turn into a wine competition.

Jia Furuo looked at the row of wine glasses in front of him with a wry smile. If he drank all of them, he might get so drunk that he would die with a headache.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Zhu Chunlin picked up the first cup and poured it expressionlessly. The second cup was poured again with his face unchanged. The third cup was poured without any suspense. He didn't even change his face, seeing his heroic gesture, the mothers-in-law couldn't help screaming like a little girl.

The man in front of me is handsome and stalwart. Although he went out on holiday, he didn't look like a business elite in a suit and tie at work, but a white casual shirt set off his elegant temperament, and his handsome eyebrows were like sea water. The deep eyes, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the smile is not a smile, but it is charged with electricity, which makes people feel extraordinarily attractive.

A group of mothers-in-law said excitedly——

"He's the one he says on TV..."

"That's right, that's right, the kind of Korean drama with a lot of people!"

"It's the one in the novel."

"It's the fan of the domineering president."

"Really, it seems oh, it's even more like the one on TV, oh oh oh, I seem to be back in my girlhood, I feel a little dizzy."

A group of mothers-in-law and mothers opened their eyes and looked at Zhu Chunlin shyly, as if they were watching Prince Charming in their school days; They are younger than them, and their aura is stronger than them. How can this make them feel embarrassed?The people who competed for wine no longer targeted Jia Furuo, but all went to Zhu Chunlin.

But Zhu Chunlin is not stupid, he fights wine with dozens of uncles, no matter how healthy he is, he will be poisoned by alcohol, he tapped the table lightly, and changed the subject.

"I just heard Boss Yu talk about Wang Xinwang's recent failure to reinvest. In fact, the news reports were too exaggerated. From my point of view, there is only one thing that he failed to reinvest. The financial reports of other projects will also come out recently."

When a group of people hear the word "stock", they all concentrate. The favorite activity of ordinary people in Taiwan is to speculate in stocks, especially the countless businesses that set up small TVs to watch the market. When they hear about stocks, everyone is excited and drunk. For several minutes, there was a rice noodle soup owner who was so obsessed with stocks that he couldn't wait to squeeze in front of Zhu Chunlin to hear his advice.

After analyzing for a while, Zhu Chunlin brought up another topic, "Also, I just heard that the proprietress seems to have invested in gold as a hedge. Now that the real interest rate in the United States is on a downward trend, according to experience, the price of gold will rise..."

He talked eloquently, and tried to explain some investment experience in a simple and simple way, so that everyone looked at him with admiration. If you don’t make money, it’s better to be a public company or a stock that has just been listed on the OTC.

A series of questions, no matter whether they are insiders or outsiders, no matter whether they are tricky or not, Zhu Chunlin answered them in an orderly manner, citing extensively and explaining them in three directions. Later, he became alone and everyone listened quietly. His kingly aura will make people look up to him.

Jia Furuo looked at him who was eloquent and outstanding, and couldn't help but feel itchy. This is his boyfriend, so handsome, so cool, and so capable. Although he is not the domineering president in some drama, but It's not far behind.

And Zhu Chunlin gently held his drunken and hot hand under the table with both hands, probably due to the smell of alcohol, the hands they held were as hot as fire, and the heat reached people's hearts.

A warm feeling filled my heart, which couldn't be broken down or analyzed.

Jia Furuo leaned lightly on his shoulder through his drunkenness, he was so touched by the fact that he blocked the drink for him just now.

This person usually doesn't praise others very much, and he can't even tell his good points, but he is often seen to be caring and considerate in daily trivial matters.

For example, when we talked about the flower language of roses, Zhu Chunlin sent him a few roses every two days, although he was still unwilling to say: "I still think that if the money for buying flowers is used for investment, after a few years the If it goes well, it may turn into a diamond, which is much more valuable."

"Can diamonds have flower language?" He really couldn't stand his boredom, so he couldn't help but choked.

Zhu Chunlin grinned, "But since you like flowers, let's send flowers. Anyway, I can afford diamonds."

This kind of buying flowers is nothing, I can buy you diamonds by the dozen. If Zhu Chunlin has the fan of a domineering president, he will definitely be the first to nod in agreement.

At the end, Zhu Chunlin talked about a few observations of foreign capital on the domestic economy, and analyzed the views of several big Taiwanese bosses on the economy. The celebration party was almost over, and they were about to dismiss and go home. Some bosses couldn't wait to go home. Go and check the project you invested in to see if you need to change it.

After everyone drank, Zhu Chunlin used his mobile phone to call a taxi for everyone outside the restaurant, and sent the old people to the car. When Lin helped them open the taxi door, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't drink and drive, and don't drink while driving."

"Wow!"

A group of obasans screamed like little girls again, because Zhu Chunlin bent over to open the door and his admonishing expression was so handsome, forcing the group of obasans to get into the taxi, but soon they showed Smile, because Zhu Chunlin said a magical sentence——

"I have already paid the taxi fare."

The last ones to get into the taxi were Zhu Chunlin and Jia Furuo. Jia Furuo was dizzy. After he brought him into Zhu Chunlin's house, he was given a lot of water to sober up. He looked around and asked, " What about Wenqing?"

"His mother delayed several times, and only came to pick him up these few days, saying that he would take him to play for a few days."

"So——" Jia Furuo's eyes flashed seductively, and he touched Zhu Chunlin's chest with one hand, and the hot breath, slightly sweet and slightly drunk, brushed his thin lips, "It's just us tonight. "

Because it's already summer, the shirt is light and thin, and the heat from Jia Furuo's palm is transferred to Zhu Chunlin's chest through the fabric. He only feels that the place Jia Furuo touched is sweating, and he can't help but bend down and hug him. Into his arms, Jia Furuo leaned his head on his shoulder softly, breathing in the strong masculine scent on his body.

"Thank you for helping Uncle Yang find a lawyer, and for helping him tell his son about Sister Zhou."

Jia Furuo's voice was very soft, and Zhu Chunlin couldn't help but think of the bright-eyed man who was so aggressive that he wanted to smash his car while holding the cabbage.

He is willing to accompany a strange child who used to be in his shop to study and eat snacks, and even to have a conflict with the child's father for this child; Get justice.

The same person, the same heart, the same smile, Jia Furuo always does his best for others, going forward bravely, regardless of gains and losses.

And it is precisely because of his resolute devotion without expecting anything in return that he has such a good popularity.

But he always wanted to ask, is it worth it to be so tired for others?

Generally speaking, it's not worth it at all. Jia Furuo is really a bit stupid to do these things, but he is so cute that people feel pity.

Obviously, in terms of benefits, this is not cost-effective at all. You have paid one share of money and time, and you have to get back two shares to earn money and have a surplus.

But feelings and feelings are illusory and difficult to measure, and it is impossible to be sure that the other party will reciprocate. It is difficult to say whether it will make money or not, but at least there is no reward in terms of substantial benefits.

However, at this moment, holding this man in his arms and smelling the faint smell of alcohol and body fragrance from his body, he felt an unspeakable sense of happiness. That satisfaction and joy was stronger than what he felt when he completed the big case. more noisy.

Zhu Chunlin patted Jia Furuo's back and hugged him deeper into his arms. He suddenly thanked God for letting him not miss such a stupid, stupid, yet so cute person.

Being teased by his ex-wife for having a cleanliness obsession with everyone, he hugged this drunk man, but he didn't find it annoying at all, and even wanted to rub this man into his body.

This person's warm body temperature, the gentleness on his face, and the warm eyes that looked at him all made him feel his heart swell, as if he had obtained the most beautiful treasure in the world, full of satisfaction.

Marriage only means that you have a legal spouse, and it does not mean that the two are suitable. His marriage with his ex-wife was full of quarrels for three days, and a cold war for four days. He has no liking for the word marriage at all.

At this moment, I feel that if I don't use the wedding ceremony to put my brand on this person, maybe I will remain uneasy, fearing that my boring self will make him turn away.

"Some people say that as long as a person's annual income exceeds about 200 million, his happiness will no longer be directly proportional to the increase in income. That is to say, no matter how much money he makes, it will not increase his happiness for himself and life. Feel."

But since he got to know Jia Furuo, his feeling of happiness is growing every day.

Jia Furuo snorted, this man killed a bunch of obasans in the restaurant just now, and almost passed him out, but no one knows, this man actually gets along, probably because of professional relationship, with a lot of financial The data has been mixed together for a long time, and he is talking to himself some words that no one understands.

Jia Furuo buried his face in the opponent's arms. He was dizzy after drinking, and he was wrapped in the hot breath, and the opponent's handsome performance all day...he couldn't help but lick his dry lips. Zhu Chunlin's lips were made to death by Zhu Chunlin last time, but because Wen Qing was usually there after all, the two of them didn't have much time to make out.

"I said there is a saying, have you heard it?"

Zhu Chunlin raised his eyebrows, a little arrogantly, which made Jia Furuo want to kiss his eyebrows, and even his mouth, and his waist was thin and strong, and he could feel the strength just by touching it. Well, Jia Furuo couldn't help but think that when his legs were around his waist, his wild enthusiasm for attacking was not at all like a person sitting at a desk.

"It's just after drinking, do that thing, sober up very quickly, and you won't have a headache at all the next day, let's try it out now?"

As he said that, like a puppy, Jia Furuo clung to him, and kissed the handsome face that was so coveted from his forehead to his chin.

Zhu Chunlin laughed softly at his initiative.

When the handsome guy smiles, the world freezes, leaving only that smile.

Jia Furuo's heart beats faster. This man often has a straight face. Once he smiles, it is fatal. Fortunately, he doesn't like to smile that much. If he keeps this smiling face all day long, I'm afraid he will give his heart out for the handsome guy. .

So I really can't blame King Zhou You for teasing Bao Si's smiles with the feudal princes. If I were King Zhou You, if I met such a handsome guy, I'm afraid I would become a foolish king and play tricks on those princes just to get the smile of my sweetheart.

Jia Furuo's heart almost stopped under this smile, showing a dumbfounded face, watching Jun's face approaching, with Zhu Chunlin's lips sealed, he protested twice, but he also understood that he didn't like this Zhang Junlian has no ability to resist, what's worse, Zhu Chunlin is also aware of this weakness, and often loves to tease him even more at this time.

This handsome face is the ultimate weapon. Last time, he was tortured to the point of whining, and he couldn't bear to do it again. When he was smiled by this face, his body softened, allowing the man who was pressing him to do whatever he wanted.

Thinking of the nymphomaniac behavior at that time, Jia Furuo really wanted to dig a hole and escape. It is better to forget this unbearable memory as soon as possible, and it is better to get rid of this bad habit as soon as possible.

But as the saying goes, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. How can this kind of instinct be changed? At this moment, he was fascinated by the man's smile, and his body was weak.

Zhu Chunlin bit Jia Furuo's lips, and teased Jia Furuo once and for all, which made Jia Furuo burn with desire, but he couldn't find an outlet to let it out. After biting his tongue lightly, he retaliated by biting Jia Furuo's dimple several times, which made him go limp all over, panting and moaning.

"Brother Chunlin..."

This name was probably used by Jia Furuo to tease him intentionally, or when he was extremely angry, and most of the time, he called it when he was acting like a baby on the bed.

Zhu Chunlin's smile deepened, and he reached into Jia Furuo's sweatshirt with his big hand, lovingly stroking the hard spot that had stood upright now.

Jia Furuo felt that he was probably really drunk and his body was more sensitive than usual, but after being pinched a few times, his waist twisted and his crotch stretched out.

"Xiao Ruo." Zhu Chunlin lowered his head and rubbed his ruddy lips together. The breath of the two blended together, and the smell of wine mixed together, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere.

Suddenly the door was slapped hard, and someone shouted outside, "Yes, this is the room, open the door quickly, my son is in danger."

Jia Furuo was dumbfounded, and immediately withered away. Why does this voice sound like his father?

Before he could think about it, the door lock was rattled and opened. Both Zhu Chunlin and Jia Furuo were stunned, but Zhu Chunlin's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately got up from him. It opens, hits the wall and bounces back, humming endlessly.

Seeing Jia Furuo half lying on the sofa and Zhu Chunlin standing next to him, the two of them were disheveled, and Jia Furuo's mouth was swollen and red, Jia's father immediately roared like a tiger, and rushed towards Zhu Chunlin desperately , pushed Zhu Chunlin away, threw himself in front of his son, choked up, and said, "Son, are you okay? Have you been violated?"

Jia Furuo was stunned, Zhu Chunlin pulled his clothes and smoothed his hair to make himself look less embarrassed, and calmly said hello to Jia's parents and mother, "Hello, uncle and aunt."

But everyone could see that he was also a little flustered, as if he never expected Jia's father and mother to break in like this.

Also doing business in the vegetable market, the locksmith who was invited to open the door had long been blocked by Jia Ma. He didn't see anything. Jia Ma paid him to let him go, and then she also walked into the house and closed the door.

The accusing eyes of the two turned to Zhu Chunlin, and Jia's father wanted to cry to death like a son, crying with his arms around Jia Furuo, "Son, do you think this bastard has sex with you after drinking? Don't be afraid, tell Dad, have you been bullied by him?"

Why is Dad crying, but there is only thunder and no rain, and there is no tear for a long time?Jia Furuo tried hard to look at his father who bent his head and wiped his face with his hands.

Hey, when he bent his head, he suddenly took eye drops and wiped his own eyes?

This - which one is this acting on?Jia Furuo suddenly felt that he had missed something in the process of growing up, so he couldn't figure out who had been his father and mother for almost 30 years.

What are they doing here?