◎Respect the old and love the young, punch and kick the middle one◎

When eating, Xiao Fu took care of himself and specially took a disinfectant wipe to help Bo Yun and Zhong Minggui wipe the dishes.

Zhong Minggui glanced at Bo Yun speechlessly, and said to Xiao Fu: "It's okay, no need, you don't care about Bo Yun, he has a lot of things, and the family members hate him."

Xiao Fu hurriedly said, "No, no..."

The village party secretary and the headmaster laughed beside him.At first glance, Bo Yun looked like an expensive child raised in a big city, it was normal to be particular about it, and he was quite polite to others.Zhong Dashan is also very kind and has no airs.

Bo Yunbai glanced at his uncle, and moved Xiaofu's bowls and chopsticks to him, and asked Xiaofu to use the clean one.

Xiao Fu was very embarrassed at first, but Zhong Minggui waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, so he followed suit.

It was too hot, and Bo Yun fainted and entered the car. Seeing the food, he had no appetite, but he was afraid that everyone would misunderstand him, so he ate some copiously.In fact, the taste is very good. The home-grown vegetables and free-range geese are fresh, and they are willing to put oil and salt.The nanny of Bo Yun's family is a part-time (amateur) health care expert, and the meals she cooks are very light.

Bo Yun was eating absent-mindedly, and suddenly noticed that the little Fu Guang next to him had lowered his head to pick up the rice, and rarely picked up vegetables.After thinking about it for a while, he understood, and took the serving chopsticks and put a chopstick full of farmhouse fried pork into the other party's bowl.

Xiao Fu was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him.

Bo Yun said concisely: "Eat."

Xiao Fu nodded in a daze, and finished the chopsticks fried pork with rice, and then brought over a chopsticks of bacon with garlic sprouts.

"..."

Xiao Fu once again looked at Bo Yun who was picking up vegetables for him.

"It's time to grow taller, eat more. If you miss this age, you won't be able to grow any longer." Bo Yun told him seriously.

Xiao Fu had no choice but to continue eating.

Now Bo Yun became interested, so he stopped eating and specially fed Xiao Fu.The way Xiao Fu chews is very interesting.

Zhong Minggui was chatting with the adults, and suddenly saw the headmaster looking at him, hesitant to speak, and followed him: "...Bo Yun, what are you doing?"

I saw Xiao Fu's face was flushed, quite embarrassed, while Bo Yun frowned, looking like he was about to make trouble.

The principal smiled and said: "It's okay, just, Xiao Yun brought food for Jianwei. Xiaoyun, Jianwei really doesn't have a big appetite. He just ate a lot, and he probably couldn't eat anymore."

"I didn't eat much." Bo Yun said dissatisfied.He's not a fool, and he certainly wouldn't overfeed others without limit. He ate according to his usual meal, but now Xiao Fu ate less than half of his usual meal.

The principal explained: "He usually eats less and has a small stomach."

Bo Yun glanced at Xiao Fu's thin body, curled his lips: "Oh... sorry, I don't know."

Xiao Fu hurriedly shook his head, blaming himself.He knew that Bo Yun had good intentions.

After solving this episode, Zhong Minggui continued the topic just now: "I showed Xiaofu's information to a friend before. She works in the Academic Affairs Office of No. [-] Middle School in the city. She is willing to help with this matter, and Xiaofu can apply for tuition and miscellaneous fees." Reduction and exemption. Their school dormitory is quite a big building with good conditions. Xiao Fu has no problem living in it. Xiao Fu studies hard and gets good grades. The school also provides special scholarships. I'll take out all the ones on the top."

Both the village party secretary and the principal breathed a sigh of relief, and they flattered Zhong Minggui repeatedly.The village party secretary kept winking at Xiao Fu who was stupefied with surprise: "Silly baby... kowtow to you, Uncle Zhong!"

Xiao Fu came back to his senses, wiped away his tears indiscriminately, got up and knelt on the ground.

"Hey! No! Don't!" Zhong Minggui hurried to pull Xiaofu, but his nephew beat him one step ahead.

Before Xiao Fu's knee touched the ground, Bo Yun had already pulled him up quickly: "No, it's not necessary, what age is it?"

Bo Yun couldn't understand it. For Xiao Fu, it was "as for"; in the same era, different people in different places lived completely different lives.

This time Xiao Fu didn't listen to Bo Yun's words, his body kept sinking, struggling lightly, insisting on kneeling and kowtowing to Zhong Minggui.

But Bo Yun didn't let go, he held him up and wouldn't let him kneel.

Zhong Minggui glanced at the village party secretary in disapproval: "Oh, it's unnecessary, it makes children like this..."

He understands Xiao Fu's mood better than Bo Yun, he has seen this kind of scene a lot, and he is very emotional every time.

For him, it can even be said to be just a "hobby", but for these children, it is a new opportunity.

He had a good pregnancy, good clothes and good food, and the small money from a trip to the sea on weekends can allow an outstanding student who was born in poverty to finish high school and change his fate.

This world is indeed very unfair, and his so-called kindness as a vested interest is not worth mentioning.To put it bluntly, it is a hypocritical game of the rich. 1% of the rich occupy 99% of social wealth, and spend 0.1% of it in their spare time to help the poor in the name of helping the poor. The poor are grateful for this, while the rich are moved by themselves.It's funny.

Seeing that Bo Yun was going to lose his temper, Zhong Minggui was not too happy, so the village party secretary and the principal hurriedly tried to persuade Xiaofu.Xiao Fu didn't insist anymore, and looked at Zhong Minggui and Bo Yun awkwardly.

Bo Yun wiped his face with a wet towel, and changed the topic: "What about the winter and summer vacations?"

Zhong Minggui followed the topic and said, "I remember that the No. [-] Middle School dormitory is closed during the winter and summer vacations."

"Which school doesn't close the dormitory during the winter and summer vacations?" Bo Yun replied aggressively.

Zhong Minggui was wronged by his nephew for no reason, but he endured it with a good temper, and just said: "Xiaofu will come back..." Thinking of Xiaofu's situation, he stopped and asked the village party secretary, "Is there anyone in the village?" Empty house? I'll rent one for him, or buy it, and when the time comes back to live in after vacation, you can take care of it."

"Are you poisonous?" Bo Yun immediately reacted violently, "How old is he, and he lives by himself?"

Zhong Minggui felt that this bad nephew was poisonous: "Then what do you say?"

Bo Yun said: "You are a good person, do your best to send the Buddha to the west, can't you? You live alone anyway, so let him go to your place."

The two chattered up and down, but you said it easily!

Zhong Minggui was almost speechless, he glanced at Xiao Fu, he hesitated to speak.Subsidy belongs to subsidy, he has no intention of letting a strange child into his life.It's all said to be a hypocritical game, and a little money is just a sprinkle of water, and he has no intention of making sacrifices.But it's hard to say all of a sudden.

Fortunately, except for Bo Yun, the other three people were sober-minded, and turned to persuade Bo Yun.

Xiao Fu whispered to Bo Yun that there was no need to do that, he could live in the house left by his mother when he returned to the village on vacation.

The village party secretary remembered that the house was sold to the villagers at a low price by Uncle Xiaofu as a warehouse, but he didn't say anything.He saw that Zhong Minggui only wanted to give some money and didn't want to adopt Xiao Fu, and he was worried that his greed would not be enough to swallow the elephant, and the bamboo basket fetched water in vain.

Bo Yun was pulled by the corner of his clothes by the soft and weak Fu, stared at him for a long time, wanting to protect his brain, turned his head and said to his uncle: "You are still a bachelor at this age anyway, it is estimated that no one really wants it, adopt it." Forget him as a son, and I don't need to take care of you, my only son, when the time comes, a bunch of people will have to be taken care of by me, and I won't be able to take care of you!"

Everyone: "..."

Zhong Minggui, who was only thirty years old and claimed to be a single aristocrat, took a deep breath and repeated silently: His mother gave me 20, his mother gave me 20, his mother gave me 20... I know why a semester No, the price of this product has risen again!

Xiao Fu, the village party secretary, and the principal repeatedly tried to dissuade Bo Yun, but Bo Yun was used to self-willedness. At this time, heroism was on the rise, and he wanted to be generous to his brother-in-law, insisting that his brother-in-law adopt Xiao Fu.

Zhong Minggui has always been kind, but stuck firmly on the bottom line, and unequivocally refused: "Stop making trouble, this is not a trivial matter, it's impossible. If you make trouble again, go back now."

Bo Yun pouted his neck: "I'm not going back!"

The village party secretary glanced at Zhong Minggui and advised Bo Yun: "Xiao Yun, don't make things difficult for Xiao Fu..."

They were really afraid that Zhong Minggui would ignore Xiao Fu's entry into the market in a fit of anger, there was really no need to make such an inch!

Bo Yun glanced at Xiao Fu, who was about to cry, and felt even more distressed. He held Xiao Fu's hand tightly, and frowned to comfort him: "Actually, he doesn't have much to do there. He eats garbage every day, makes a mess, and his clothes are moldy. .You come to my house, my house is big.”

Zhong Minggui also frowned, to stop him from making random promises: "Bo Yun!"

But Bo Yun couldn't listen, and the more he talked, the more he felt that he was right, so he put his arms around Xiao Fu's shoulders and said, "I happen to be short of a younger brother. He will live with me. He has good grades. We are in the same grade and go to school together." Let’s play together and improve each other, isn’t it good.”

What a fart.Zhong Minggui was going to be pissed off by him, so he took the time to figure it out, 20 was a big loss, and it wasn't enough to buy meditation medicine for himself.

Bo Yun insisted that Xiao Fu go back with him now, otherwise he wouldn't go back either.Xiao Fu was caught in the middle, and he was really scared to cry.But Bo Yun didn't think it was his own problem, he thought that Xiao Fu was crying because of Zhong Minggui's uncomfortable attitude, and he became more excited.

Zhong Minggui persuaded himself 20 times, "This is not my son, I took [-] from his mother, children can't rely on beating&&%#@¥*()#", and finally let go a little: "Let Xiao Fu go first, It’s not bad to be familiar with the familiar environment, otherwise you won’t be able to get used to it when school starts, which will affect your studies.”

When Bo Yun heard that there was something interesting, he quickly said, "That's right, that's what I mean!"

You are a fart!Zhong Minggui gave him an annoyed look and swore secretly that he would never take him far away in his life.At the same time, I am glad that I am a DINK, otherwise there would be such a silly kid who would die young.

Now in short, get him back first, and then sue his mother, let his parents beat him up.Zhong Minggui thought so, and asked the village party secretary and the principal if they could take Xiao Fu away now, and if Xiao Fu would follow along.

The village party secretary and the principal were naturally willing, and quickly sympathized with Xiao Fu Bo, saying that the child stayed here, probably to help his uncle's house again.

But this is also the truth, Xiao Fu at his uncle's house is a situation where the long-term workers in the old society would shake their heads when they saw it.

When Bo Yun heard this, he wished he could put Xiao Fu in his pocket. After thinking about it, he took out a lollipop from Xiao Fu's pocket, tore off the paper and stuffed it in Xiao Fu's mouth, and comforted him that he didn't need to work at his house. Children just play.

Zhong Minggui looked at his silly nephew with a delicate mood. After thinking about it, he felt that this was like the cat mentioned on the Internet, respecting the old and loving the young, and punching and kicking in the middle.Yes, that's right, he is the middle.

... Forget it, it's not bad to respect the old and love the young.Just use Xiaofu to cultivate the love and patience of this guy, and learning to take care of your younger brother is better than tearing down the house.Zhong Minggui comforted himself in this way.

Xiao Fu wanted to go, but he was afraid that Zhong Minggui would get angry, so he hesitated and said nothing.

Zhong Minggui saw it, and comforted him kindly: "Xiao Fu, don't be burdened, I know it's not your problem. Bo Yun has been like this, it's not the first day. It's okay, I really don't blame you, ah. If you didn't For other issues, it’s fine to go with us now, and spend time with Xiaoyun, he will be with you like an older brother.”

Xiao Fu felt relieved and nodded.

Bo Yun, who has been fighting wits and courage with adults for many years, understands the truth that lateness brings change, and hurriedly said: "It's getting late, hurry up and go, or it will be midnight when you go back!"

The village party secretary and the headmaster also knew this truth well, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes."

Zhong Minggui sighed: "Well, good."

But unexpectedly, when they arrived at Xiaofu's uncle's house, something happened.

After listening to the whole story, Xiao Fu's uncle looked Zhong Minggui and Bo Yun up and down, and then looked at Xiao Fu, and suddenly raised his uncle and nephew who hadn't seen him in the past 16 years with affection: "You say I believe it? Jianwei Come here! My eldest brother is the only son, my own nephew, who was raised as his own son, you are trying to trick him into selling him, right?"

Seeing that Xiao Fu was not moving, he came over to tease him, and even asked his wife and children to come out and tease him.

Bo Yun felt sick when he saw this man's face full of brutality, so he quickly hid Xiao Fu behind him, and stopped him, shouting: "Who dares to touch me! My clothes are two to thirty thousand yuan, and I will pay for them if they are dirty!"

"Shut up!" Zhong Minggui couldn't take it anymore.It looks so special that the other party just wants to extort money, and the silly nephew is still rushing to prove to others that he is really rich!

Sure enough, the three on the opposite side heard Bo Yun say that the clothes cost [-] to [-] yuan, and their eyes were straightened. They never thought in this life that such a set of short-sleeved shorts can cost [-] to [-] yuan, sewn with gold thread?

Uncle Xiao Fu questioned, "Is it true?"

Bo Yun looked at him contemptuously: "What am I lying to you for? I was just talking about the clothes, my shoes—"

"Bo Yun!" Zhong Minggui stopped him.

Little Fu's uncle and his wife looked at each other, rolled their eyes, and were even more excited than before: "Jianwei, come here, don't let the bad guys fool you! Fu Qiang, call someone, just say that someone is going to rob you elder brother!"

His son ran out, screaming as he ran, "It's a robbery! It's a robbery!"

Zhong Minggui's face was ugly, and there was condescending indifference and contempt in his eyes.

The local village party secretary is here, and Xiao Fu's situation must be known to the village, so he is not afraid that these people will really cause trouble, at most he will give some money later.He's just tired of this kind of low-level troublemaker.

The village party secretary also had an ugly expression on his face, and roared a few times.

But Xiao Fu's uncle and aunt were afraid of returning home. Thinking about the 3 to [-] yuan, they braced themselves and pretended not to hear.Anyway, Xiao Fu's guardianship is in their hands, as long as they go all out and make trouble, maybe the money for building a new house will come out.

Thinking about it again, Fu Jianwei has eaten their food and drank their food for the past few years, and now he is going to live a good life with others in the city. In the future, there will be no one to do the dirty and tiring work at home. Why should they ask for some compensation?It's only right and proper!The village party secretary didn't make any sense either!

The author says:

Let's just say, Bo Yun is a kid who can get along with him, and he can really get along when things happen.

Zhong Minggui: Are you sure he didn't find out the matter? ^_^++++++++

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