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Chapter 446 Honest and Cowardly Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 2(1/2)

Yang Yong shook his head. This time it has been delayed for five months. I don’t know what the situation is. It has never happened before.

"We also asked, and every time we said we would pay at the end of the month, we would pay at the end of the month. This happened several times. Brother Yong, do you think we should still do it? Who works part-time and doesn't send it to support his wife and children at home? We will pay it after January.

School is about to start. If no money is given, how will I pay for my children’s tuition?”

Yang Yong is also thinking about this problem. Fuchen wants to go to school. Now they are all in school district housing, and it is difficult to get into it if you don't buy a house.

Taking a break at noon. Yang Yong went back after eating and heard shouting in the shed. "You are a wild girl! I committed a thief at a young age! Give me back the money! Ah——"

Yang Yong ran back and saw Fuchen biting the woman's hand. When the woman slapped her hard, Fuchen let go and dodged him. Then he was kicked in the crotch.

“Oops——” The woman squatted down and felt the pain.

Fuchen ran away.

Yang Yong came over and blocked Fuchen's figure, "What's wrong?"

The woman immediately pointed at Yang Yong, "The good daughter you taught? She stole money at a young age!"

"You stole money! You stole money! Your whole family stole money and people!" Fuchen said, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter. They were all old men who were not familiar with dirty jokes.

Fuchen has stayed in the countryside for a long time, and even at a young age, he knows how to speak pornographically.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you girl?" The woman stood up and wanted to fight.

"What are you doing!" a man roared.

When the woman saw the man coming back, she immediately shouted, "You're back. They looked at me as a woman, bullied me for not being here, stole my money, and even scolded me!"

Yang Yong waved his hand, "Misunderstanding. Misunderstanding."

"It's not a misunderstanding! She stole people! She accused me of stealing money!" Fuchen shouted, "I saw it! I saw it!"

The man looked at Fuchen. Fuchen put his hands on his hips and vowed.

The man yells at the woman, "What's going on!"

"I, I just bought groceries and found that the money was missing. When I came back, I saw her holding a pile of food. I knew she stole my money! I want it back! There is nothing else." The woman was timid.

"You're talking nonsense! Yang Yong gave me my money! He gave me two hundred yuan! I spent 19 yuan at home, and spent 63 yuan today, and now I still have 118 yuan." Fuchen took out his money and counted each one clearly.

"Look! This is my money! Where is your money!"

"But I saw it! I saw a man touching you!" Fuchen pointed at the woman and shouted.

"No! No!" The woman panicked. The next moment, the man slapped the woman hard, punched and kicked her, and even dragged the woman on the ground and kowtowed, shouting, "Steal someone! Steal someone for me."

!”

Women screamed again and again.

No one stepped forward to stop him.

Yang Yong wanted to step forward to break up the fight, but Fu Chen held his hand and refused to let go. Yang Yong turned back and looked at Fu Chen in confusion.

Fuchen's eyes are bright and very clean, as clean as the water on the ground after rain.

Yang Yong only said two sentences from beginning to end, both of which were of no use, and Fu Chen settled the matter by himself.

Yang Yong walked aside with the person and lunch box and asked, "Did you really see Auntie stealing someone?"

Fuchen looked at Yang Yong with a simple expression, "Is it important?"

Yang Yong lowered his head, understood, and gave her the lunch box. Fuchen had spent a lot of money to buy chicken legs in the lunch box. Fuchen held the chicken legs in his hands and ate happily. His hands were still black.

Yang Yong found a blue handkerchief and wiped her hands, "Eat slowly." He put the meat in his bowl into Fuchen's hand.

The young man came over and asked quietly, "Brother, tell me, has the boss paid you a salary?"

Yang Yong was stunned, "No."

"Don't lie to me! How can you give your child money without you! Two hundred! Your monthly living expenses are only two hundred! You give your child two hundred! You don't treat me as a brother!" His voice became more and more excited as he spoke,

He almost roared from behind.

Yang Yong waved his hands repeatedly and backed away in fear, "No, no. My child doesn't want to eat, so I'll give her money to eat more."

"You just have it! Will the boss give it to you or to me? You have only been a worker for two years, and I have been at the construction site for half a year. Why don't you give it to me!" The young man looked at the people next to him from time to time.

More and more people gathered around. Everyone listened and pointed at Yang Yong, "Yang Yong! Tell the truth, have you been paid your salary?"

"No! No! No!" Yang Yong kept waving his hands, "My money is for children. I don't want to eat it myself."

"How is that possible! If you give so much money to a child, two yuan is too much, why two hundred?"

Everyone was talking, and Yang Yong was not allowed to argue.

"Ah——" Fuchen suddenly realized that he was screaming with his ears closed and his eyes closed.

"Ah -" the little girl's sharp voice was so penetrating that it easily spread throughout the surroundings. The population was very dense at this time, and they were all eating and resting in one place.

"Ah——" Fuchen kept shouting and didn't stop at all.

"Fuchen." Yang Yong panicked. He had never taken care of a child and didn't know what the situation was like. "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, tell your daughter to shut up."

"Shut up! It's too noisy."

Yang Yong looked at the scolding colleagues around him, and then at his daughter who was screaming with her eyes closed. He looked left and right. Suddenly, he picked up the lunch box next to him and threw it at him, "Shut up! I said I didn't get paid, so I didn't get paid."

! If you have the ability, go to your boss and ask for money! Why are you looking for me!"

He picked up Fu Chen from the ground and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, "Fu Chen, Fu Chen, are you okay? Don't scare dad. Fu Chen..."

Yang Yong carried the man out of the door. When he saw the supervisor, he shouted "I'm asking for leave."

"Hey, wait a minute." The supervisor pulled Yang Yong and took a look at Fuchen, who was still screaming, "It's okay, it's okay, I was just scared."

"Ah——" Fuchen still screamed.

"But -" Yang Yong was worried.

The supervisor actually heard what happened just now and told him, "Do your job well and don't make trouble. Your wages will be paid."

"Ah——" Fuchen suddenly increased the volume and raised his voice, and his whole person was like a blaring trumpet.

Yang Yong stopped caring and ran out as hard as he could with Fuchen in his arms. He took a taxi with him in his arms and said, "Master, master, go to the Central Hospital."

Fuchen stopped barking as soon as he got in the car.

"Master, master, hurry up." Yang Yong was still urging.

The master thought something was urgent about the child and stepped on the accelerator to get out.

Fuchen sat up and said, "I also want to eat chicken legs."

Yang Yong turned his head and stared at Fuchen, stunned on the spot, "Are you okay?"

Fuchen stretched out his hand, "I'll save you once. Two hundred."

Yang Yong still stared at Fuchen, "Are you really okay?"

The master was also confused, "What's going on? Are you going to the hospital yet?"

"Go to the amusement park." Fuchen immediately pointed out the place.

The master looked at Yang Yong in the mirror.

Yang Yong nodded slowly. He had already asked for leave, what else could he say?

"Are you really okay?"

"One hundred." Fuchen insisted.

Yang Yong took out the money and gave him money.

Fuchen tossed the banknotes and said, "Hmm, I deserve this banknote. Without me, you would be buried under the spit of those people."

"What's going on?" The master is very enthusiastic.

Yang Yong was silent.

Fuchen crackling followed the same example, and learned over and over again what those people just said.

The master said "Oh", "This is really troublesome. You can become a wall bird by accident. You don't know yet, but something happened to the boss of your company. He has a branch that was investigated and the money was frozen. Now there is

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have money. If you can get money, run away.”

Fuchen immediately came up with an idea, "I'll tell you when I get back that I'm going to die, and I need money at the emergency room for treatment."

Yang Yong hesitated.

"Hurry up!" Fuchen hit the person and cursed, "If you have money, why don't you eat chicken legs by yourself?"

Yang Yong muttered, "It's not good to die."

Fuchen rolled his eyes, "How could I deal with someone like you? How did you survive in the hands of the old woman?"

The master looked at Fuchen and smiled, "Young girl is quite good at things. Where can I go to school?"

"Never went to school."

"Oh, you have to hurry up. Don't delay the development of your smart brain. Haha." The master parked the car and pulled over and said to Yang Yong, "Okay, I'll take you back to pack your things and take out your bankbook and other things. I'll look for me.
To be continued...
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