The Prosperous Years of Wang Xiaohuo

Chapter 70

Under Li Fucai's vigilant surveillance, Wang Xiaohuo was escorted back like a fugitive. The bicycle that was as light as a flying swallow suddenly turned into a clumsy penguin.Wang Xiaohuo was in a mess, and he had absurd thoughts one after another. He wanted to kick and run, but the monk could not escape the temple, Ouyang Lin could not escape, and his house could not escape. Such a delay of ten minutes would not solve the problem at all, so he could only secretly pray for the blessing of the gods to make his uncle change his mind on a whim.Wang Xiaohuo watched his uncle while talking silently, and soon he realized that his childish silent prayer under his uncle's stern expression was nothing more than a fantasy.

"I don't know what plans he has. If my uncle insists on letting me move out of his house, I can't turn against him because of this matter." On one side is the lover, on the other is the close relative, thinking of Ouyang Lin's affectionate style, Thinking of his uncle's love and care, the emotional scale tilted left and right and couldn't settle down, Wang Xiaohuo was upset, and hit the car bell hard while he was on his way.

Back at the company, as soon as she entered the gate of the courtyard, she met Section Chief Xiong. She stopped Wang Xiaohuo with a look of surprise, and asked, "Have you left work so early? Who is this?"

"This is my uncle, come back with me to do something."

Li Fucai quickly put on a smiling face to greet Section Chief Xiong and chatted. Wang Xiaohuo wished that the conversation between them would never stop and continue, but unfortunately his extravagant hope turned into soap bubbles again in the sound of farewell.

After Section Chief Xiong left, Li Fucai immediately recovered his previous expression and urged, "Go quickly, don't waste time by dawdling."

The window glass of Ouyang Lin’s house reflected the dazzling white light. Wang Xiaohuo had no choice but to turn himself into a defeated rooster, drooping the rooster’s comb and dragging his feet. All gone.The steps of the corridors that were familiar in the past suddenly turned into towering mountain beams, and every step seemed to take all the strength of the whole body.

The door of Ouyang Lin's house was ajar, leaving a gap, and Wang Xiaohuo's mood at this moment was as frightened as if he was about to plunge into a mountain of swords and flames, because he couldn't predict what would happen next.

Ouyang Lin sat firmly in the living room, when he saw someone coming in, he quickly got up and greeted him, his eyes fell on Wang Xiaohuo first, Wang Xiaohuo hurriedly looked at him, Ouyang Lin smiled at him, and then looked at Li Fucai.

Ouyang Lin said: "Brother Li, you are here, come in and sit."

"Hmm." A heavy, short and unpleasant echo came from Li Fucai's chubby body.

Ouyang Lin let them in and closed the door, Wang Xiaohuo whispered, "Sit, uncle."

Li Fucai gave him a blank look, and reprimanded him, "Stop talking, is this your house? Hurry up and pack your things!"

Wang Xiaohuo blushed, bowed his head and stood there motionless.

"I asked you to pack your things, didn't you hear?" Li Fucai got angry.

"Brother Li, speak slowly if you have something to say, Xiaohuo is still a child, don't scare him." Ouyang Lin hurriedly persuaded him with a smiling face.

"Shut up!" Li Fucai shouted, raising his voice.

Ouyang Lin smiled bitterly, and really shut up.

"Wang Xiaohuo, do you have long ears? I told you to pack your things, what are you doing standing here?" Li Fucai reprimanded him severely.

Wang Xiaohuo was still blushing and didn't say a word, just staring at the palm of his hand and rubbing his fingers interlacedly.

"Okay! The wings are hard, aren't they? I don't even pay attention to them. Okay, I want to see your ruthlessness today. I'll leave the words here for you first. You have to move today. I have to move too!" Li Fucai rushed forward, grabbed Wang Xiaohuo's arm and dragged him towards Ouyang Lin's bedroom.

Wang Xiaohuo didn't want him to see that there were two pillows and two quilts on Ouyang Lin's bed, and the soles of his feet were firmly propped up on the ground. While resisting, he said in a panic, "It's not this room, it's not this room." Another room dragged.

At this moment, Ouyang Lin leaned over to dissuade him, but Li Fucai shrugged his shoulders and carried him away, cursing: "Bastard bastard, Wang Xiaohuo, if you don't obey me today, I will beat you to death!"

"Brother Li, calm down, calm down, talk well if you have something to say, after all, Xiao Huo is your nephew, scolding him is not the same as scolding yourself, why bother." Ouyang Lin rushed between the two and hugged their entangled arms said with a wry smile.

"Ouyang Lin, get the hell out of my way, I'll teach my nephew to be your business?"

"Brother Li, you can scold Xiaohuo for what you did wrong, but you can't hit people with your hands. If you accidentally fall and hurt yourself somewhere, you are worried and uncomfortable as an elder, aren't you?"

"Don't pretend to be a good person for me, bah, I won't let you get a finger on him even if you beat him to death today!" Li Fucai said viciously with his brows erected in a straight line, Ouyang Lin's body trembled, and his face changed suddenly. Green and white, but never backed down.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaohuo's heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a steel needle. He raised his arms vigorously, broke free, and said loudly: "Uncle, if you want to beat or scold you, you came at me, why did you drag him in?" ?Do you know how hurtful these words are, and how uncomfortable others are when they hear them?" Just after he finished speaking, his eyes became hot, and water rushed out, Wang Xiaohuo sucked his nose hard, and forced the pain back .

"What are you, me, and me? Young JB makes me sick, I want to vomit, bah!" Li Fucai spat on the ground and cursed.

"What's wrong with us? We haven't done anything shameful, why do you scold others?" Wang Xiaohuo stared at Li Fucai, his face full of unwillingness and stubbornness.

"Us?" Li Fucai laughed back angrily. After hahaha twice, he said coldly: "Maybe not now, maybe in the future."

"That's my business too, it has nothing to do with you!" Wang Xiaohuo raised his head and said quickly.

"Crack!" Li Fucai raised his hand and slapped his face, cursing, "Shameless thing!"

Uncle has never been willing to touch himself since he was a child, but today he would slap him, Wang Xiaohuo couldn't believe it, he was stunned when he was slapped, and tears flowed from his eye sockets to his cheeks due to the strong palm wind. He didn't flinch, and said unyieldingly: "I didn't do anything wrong!"

"How dare you speak hard!" The anger burning in Li Fucai's pupils made people tremble with fear. He rushed forward and raised his hand to fight again, but Ouyang Lin rushed forward to hold him back, and protected Wang Xiaohuo behind him, with a deep voice Said: "Don't fight!"

Li Fucai raised his fist, stared at Ouyang Lin angrily, and asked, "Ouyang Lin, how did you promise me yesterday?"

"Brother Li..."

"I'm not your big brother!"

"I……"

"Are you repenting?"

Ouyang Lin stared at Li Fucai for a long time, his eyes became more and more dim, and the bright stars were covered by dark clouds, blurred and desolate. After a long time, he said slowly: "Although you don't want to accept it, in my heart I will always regard you as the big brother." .”

Li Fucai was originally full of anger, but after a contest with Ouyang Lin's eyes, he was defeated, his face turned gray, helpless, disgusted and pitiful, he stomped his feet and sighed, "How did I, Li Fucai, provoke you?" , I avoided it for decades, but in the end I was still bumped into by you!"