Chapter 450 Honest and Cowardly Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 6
Chapter 450 The honest and cowardly contractor father has a daily headache 6
Still, two uncles whipped Fuchen's stick and stepped forward to greet Fuchen, but Fuchen kicked her twice. The two uncles held Fuchen up and spanked her!
Fuchen bit the uncle's flesh and refused to let go.
The scene was smoky.
In the end, it was Yang Yong who grabbed Fu Chen and was beaten hard by Fu Chen. This was the end of the matter.
People in the community also got a new understanding of Yang Yong and his daughter when they looked at them.
When taking the elevator back, Yang Yong gave Fuchen the money in his pocket and said, "Here it is."
When he saw the money, Fuchen slapped it back and looked at the number. Then he looked at the money from his pocket and saw that the number was not his. He took a piece of it.
"Can you lend me some money?"
Fuchen looked at him and said, "And then lend it to others?"
"No, no." Yang Yong waved his hands hurriedly, "It's just the money for these two days of food." The balance of the salary will be received after the new year. All the money in his hand was given to the workers to pay their wages for the New Year. Now he really doesn't have any money.
Fuchen thought for a while and returned the three thousand to Yang Yong.
When I got home, I opened the door this way. Zhen's father opened the door opposite and said, "Have you eaten? Why don't you come to my house to eat."
Just as Yang Yong was about to refuse, Fuchen had already stepped in.
Zhen's father took a look at Fuchen. Apart from his dirty clothes, there were no injuries. Yang Yong was different. He had a big bruise on his face, and he couldn't tell how many there were on his body. He could tell: Fuchen was the one who made the decision in the family.
There were five people crowded on the small table of the Zhen family. Fuchen was hungry and ate a lot. Yang Yong ate one bowl and was worried that there was not enough rice, so he didn't eat more. In the end, Zhen's mother served him rice and asked him to eat one more bowl.
Zhen Shen looked at Fu Chen and sat next to his father, not daring to get close.
Father Zhen hugged his frightened son and patted his hand gently. He watched the whole show and went downstairs to watch it. Fuchen chased and beat Yang Yong before quietly walking up.
After dinner, he went back to his room. Fuchen slapped the table with a stick and said, "Your money is my money! In the future, you dare to lend money out as you like!"
Yang Yong sat on the sofa like a child, rubbing the fabric on his knees with his hands, not knowing how to react.
"Pah!" The stick struck hard, "Did you hear that?"
Yang Yong nodded hastily.
The parents of the Zhen family who heard the noise next door said: This family is the other way around.
On New Year's Eve, each family cooked a big meal and gave each other a little. They also gave red envelopes to the children opposite.
Fuchen asked for a red envelope and stretched out his hand directly to Yang Yong, "Give me a red envelope!"
Yang Yong took out the red envelope.
Zhen's mother helped, "Call Daddy and give me a big one."
When Yang Yong heard this, he paused holding the red envelope in his hand and looked at Fuchen expectantly.
Fuchen pulled it over, opened the red envelope, swiped the money, and found two thousand. Satisfied.
Zhen’s mother encouraged, “Call Dad and I’ll give you another one.”
"Let's go!" Fuchen jumped out and ran out. Zhen Shen crouched and followed quietly.
Zhen’s mother: Most people can’t control this child, let alone the careless person next to him.
Zhen's father teased, "For such a big one? Your family, Fu Chen, is richer than you, right?"
Yang Yong was stunned.
The adults from the two families watched the Spring Festival Gala together, ate melon seeds and talked about the past.
Yang Yong learned that Zhen Sen had a fever and got a wrong injection when he was a child, making him mute. The Zhen family also learned that Fuchen's mother gave birth in a small clinic, and the sanitary conditions were not up to par, and she died of a bacterial infection.
When talking about the past, all three of them shed tears.
It's hard to take care of children, but it's even harder to take care of children with special needs.
Downstairs, Fuchen had a lot of money and spent a lot of money. He bought the biggest fireworks for 200 yuan. The supermarket owner repeatedly warned, "Don't set it off at people! Don't set it off at people!"
Fuchen greeted Zhen Shen and ran to the open space, lit a fire and watched the fireworks soaring into the sky. The eyes were full of flowers. After half an hour of liveliness, Fuchen ran excitedly to buy two kicks, scrapers and thunder bombs, buying them one bag at a time.
, envy others.
Zhen Shen followed behind. He was warned not to play, and could only play with the fairy stick. He watched Fu Chen play with envy.
Fuchen shouted around and hugged a bunch of friends. After playing, he left.
In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door and woke me up. The family pointed at Fuchen who was keeping vigil and cursed, "You are a scourge! You have to pay for my son's eyesight!"
What?
Fuchen and Yang Yong were filled with doubts: Did the explosion hit someone's eyes?
"Are you playing with water guns, explosives, or firecrackers?" the police uncle asked.
"No." Fuchen was confused, "I bought a few hundred yuan myself and played with it all. Why do I need to buy a water gun to put out the fire?"
The police took the two of them to retrieve the surveillance camera. The surveillance camera showed that fireworks were being set off in the open space where Fu Chen was from beginning to end, and then they left. After a while, they went out to the corridor surveillance camera.
"It's not you. Then let's go." The woman turned and left.
Yang Yong still had no reaction, Fuchen punched the table, "Wait a minute! Have you thought about it? It's not over yet!"
Fuchen grabbed the kettle in the monitoring room and threw it at the woman, "You scourge! You compensate me! You compensate me!"
I don’t know what to pay for. Anyway, she treats women the same way women treat her.
The woman was so frightened by the exploding kettle that she screamed and backed away, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"You are a scourge! A scourge! Pay me! Pay me!" Fuchen kept screaming. She also picked up the speaker in the security room and played it, "The owner of No. 108 in Building 13 is a scourge! A scourge! The owner of No. 108 in Building 13 is a scourge.
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The woman was anxious and wanted to control the floating dust and prevent it from being released. Yang Yong blocked the person.
The police came forward to catch Fuchen and asked her not to use the horn.
It turned out that during the Chinese New Year, there were quite a few vigils. Someone in the building shouted loudly, "Play! Play the loudspeaker! Just in time to watch the show!"
"No, no, no, no, no!" the woman said urgently, "We made a mistake, we made a mistake. I shouldn't have scolded you! I will pay for it."
The police turned off the loudspeaker and explained that it turned out that a child was asked not to play with fireworks. But when he saw others playing, he or she took a trick and bought the largest water gun and filled it with water.
Someone else lights the fire, and she/he puts it out.
A bunch of people have tools to light a fire, and she/he plays with the explosives and firecrackers in a bunch of people's hands.
It was just lit here and was being thrown out to be fried, and a dose of water flew over here.
Went out.
Angry, people throw it at her/him.
There was a good person who went over to pick up the wet cannon and prepared to light it. But the outside of the cannon was wet but not the inside.
Exploded.
When something goes wrong, parents come to make trouble.
I asked the kid who was traveling with me who he was, and he said it was Fuchen. Fuchen was the kid with the oldest name in the community. No matter whether he played in the same place or not, everyone knew Fuchen.
"I don't know if it was a misunderstanding," the woman explained. Her son's eyes were blown and his hands were blown. It was no big deal, but he still needed to rest for two months.
"Call the kid here." Fuchen said.
The woman hesitates.
Yang Yong also advised, "Just forget it."
Fuchen was so angry that he hit Yang Yong directly. She hated He Xini and He Xini the most! "It's not you I'm scolding! You will always tell me to back off!"
Fuchen picked up the fragments on the ground and gestured to his neck, "If you dare to let me go again, forget it! I'll die for you!"
Yang Yong was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "I was wrong."
Blowing dust and air.
The police and the woman looked at it. If it was not dealt with, her son would only be injured for two months, and one of them would die.
No one can tell how ruthless Fu Chen is. His madness and stubbornness in daily life are heart-wrenching.
The woman had no choice but to call the children and their parents.
Only my parents came.
Fuchen opened the microphone and cursed, "Building 13 and 117 are going to kill people! Kill people!" She cried and cursed, holding the fragment in her hand. The pain made her think about the hardships of being by the old woman's side in the past, "Ah——" she cried
come out.
"Don't, don't, don't!" Everyone was frightened when they saw Fuchen holding the fragments in his hand and bleeding continuously, and they all wanted to grab Fuchen and control him.
"Don't come here!" Fuchen cried. He huddled in the corner and cried, "You all want me to die! You all want me to die! Whatever goes wrong is my fault! It's all my fault!"
An old man and an aunt who were looking for trouble came downstairs and asked, "What's going on?"
Fuchen held the fragment and put it into his mouth.
"Ah!" Yang Yong suddenly burst out with a scream. He rushed forward and grabbed Fu Chen's jaw to dig out the fragments. A group of people shouted at each other, "Grab your throat, your throat."
In the end, the police had experience and grabbed the floating dust and pulled out the fragments.
Yang Yong turned around, quietly approached the couple from the toolbox, hit the man on the back of the head, and then turned to the woman.
The two fell to the ground immediately.
"Ouch!" everyone screamed. What on earth is going on!
The police also had a headache. They called for reinforcements and forced Yang Yong into the police car. "What was originally a reasonable matter has become irrelevant. Why is the whole family so irrational?"
Yang Yong remained silent.
Fuchen was escorted to the ambulance by a kind-hearted aunt. Fuchen turned to look at Yang Yong, suddenly ran over and opened his mouth, "Dad." His mouth was full of blood.
Yang Yong suddenly burst into tears, squatted down and cried bitterly, "It's useless because of dad. Dad let you be bullied."
The policeman didn't know what to say, so he patted him and asked him to get up.
The ambulance over there pulled the couple. The woman from Building 13 who scolded Fuchen looked at Fuchen, her eyes evasive and she didn't dare to look. She didn't expect things to be like this. At first she didn't want to apologize, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
During the New Year celebrations in the city, there was no New Year greeting on the first day of the first lunar month. People in the community had nothing to do, so they pieced together the facts: a child picked up firecrackers that made water and pricked his hands and eyes. His companions didn’t know who it was, but they casually said it was dust. The child was injured.
Fuchen's mother ran to scold him, and Fuchen was wronged and committed suicide by swallowing the pieces. Fuchen's father was so stimulated that he used a wrench to knock the slanderer's parents into the hospital.
"I didn't expect that Fuchen's father, who seems so honest, could do such a thing."
"No matter how honest you are, you are still a human being. Rabbits will bite people when they are anxious."
The father of the Zhen family wants to move, but what kind of people are there next door, causing trouble constantly?
Zhen's mother denied, "Come here. Are they looking for trouble? They are looking for trouble." She packed her things and said, "Finally, Ah Shen has a playmate he likes, and you have to move again. Ask your son if he likes Fuchen."
elder sister."
Zhen's father didn't believe it and turned to ask Zhen Shen. Zhen Shen nodded with a naive smile.
"Hey. Even if people don't like you, you also like them." Zhen's father nodded at Zhen Shen.
"I think it's good. Having a sister like Fuchen can protect Ah Shen." Zhen's mother finished cleaning up and ordered, "Go to the police station to see Fuchen's father and save him if you can. Ah Shen and I will go to the hospital to see him.
Floating dust.”
Father Zhen disagreed, "Is it necessary?"
"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Zhen's mother agreed.
Father Zhen had no choice but to go.
Fuchen was fine here. The fragments were not swallowed into the throat and hurt his tongue and mouth. He took anti-inflammatory drugs and got tetanus. I heard that he swallowed the fragments, so I suggested a psychological examination.
Zhen's mother took Fuchen for a psychological test, which showed that Fuchen had a strong defensive psychology. This kind of psychology can easily make Fuchen do extreme things, and he needs regular psychological counseling.
But Fuchen didn't cooperate. She sensed something was wrong, refused the psychiatrist's further inquiry, and remained silent without any reaction.
Zhen's mother did not force herself and took Fuchen with her to be discharged from the hospital.
Yang Yong on the other side did not have it so easy. He was completely lethal, and both of them went to the emergency room for treatment and were still undergoing surgery. Yang Yong will face public prosecution.
"How about floating dust?"
"She is fine and has been discharged from the hospital."
Yang Yong stayed at the police station for seven days. The couple there came out with minor injuries. It was nothing serious, but the surgery cost 120,000 yuan. They were willing to go in private.
Yang Yong was bailed out by Zhen's father. Fortunately, he received the balance payment from the year before, borrowed some more, and paid back 120,000 yuan.
The parents of Zishui's child also came over, apologized, and paid 10,000 yuan. They just asked Fuchen to stop chasing and beating his child.
It turned out that Fuchen was holding a stick and staring at people. She found out about the child who had wronged her, and beat him when he saw it. His school also knew about it. She didn't let anyone go.
Zi Shui's child was not spared. He was chased and beaten by Fu Chen. With the protection of his parents in time, the three of them could not beat Fu Chen. They were afraid that Fu Chen would commit suicide again. He was wronged and guilty, and now he just wanted to spend money to buy tranquility.
Yang Yong took the money and closed the door with a bang, expressionless.
He read Fuchen's psychological report and felt very uncomfortable. During the few days of education at the police station, he was accompanied by thieves and gambling players. They were caught and were reluctant to spend 4,000 yuan to bail them out. They heard what people at the police station said about Yang.
To be brave, teach him, "If you are not strong, your children can only be strong for you."
Yang Yong thought a lot: Fuchen was wronged and he didn't help. Fuchen could only redress his grievances on his own. After being wronged, he just wanted to commit suicide and would not ask for help.
He is a drag on the dust.
Yang Yong grabbed the stick and rolled it in front of Fuchen. He knelt down with the stick and said, "I'm sorry." He choked with sobs, "Dad, I'm sorry for you."
Fuchen looked at Yang Yong with an expressionless face.
School has started, and Yang Yong is worried that Fuchen will not be able to adapt. But when he returns to the kindergarten, Fuchen is still playing happily and is still a popular cub.
It seems like nothing happened.
Yang Yong hid aside and started crying again.
The result of the prosecution was three years, with a two-year suspended sentence. Yang Yong immediately ran to take over the job. However, his prosecutorial background made many people fearful and unwilling to give him a job.
Yang Yong could only take urgent orders and lead people to work day and night. Fuchen could only eat with the Zhen family. She also reciprocated, taking Zhen Shen to and from school and protecting him.
Sometimes when he couldn't get any orders for a month, Yang Yong would run around looking for opportunities. Fortunately, some people understood Yang Yong's eagerness to be a parent and didn't mind giving orders. Yang Yong endured it for two months and held on to every opportunity.
monthly mortgage payment.
A semester passed quickly. During the summer vacation, Fuchen was sent to a martial arts school for training, with food and accommodation included, and he was paid 10,000 yuan for two months.
Yang Yong got a big order and went to the school with an engineering team to install computers. He even lived in the school. He gradually learned to be tough.
At least, he couldn't let Fuchen be tough for him.
The uncle and aunt also called several times, but Yang Yong retorted, "If you dare to bother me again, I don't mind going to your son's school to teach him how to behave. I don't mind leading people to block your house. If you are brave enough, try it."
try."
If you eat well, you won’t be able to go out, and bad things will spread thousands of miles.
His hometown also knew about Yang Yong, and they were surprised that Yang Yong suddenly became really "brave".
The uncle and aunt were gagged and did not dare to resist.
Yang Yong sent a message to all his relatives: My uncle and aunt insulted my daughter, so we will break off the relationship and draw a clear line. Don't ask me to borrow money again. I have a knife but no money.
Someone warned Yang Yong: "You are too radical now. If you really commit a crime and go in, your daughter will not have a good life. She can only be sent to an orphanage. What kind of good place is an orphanage?"
Yang Yong asked for advice.
"To do things is not just about retreating or advancing, there are many roundabout ways. You'd better learn how to be a businessman first."
Yang Yong worked hard to learn how to deal with things, and Fuchen learned martial arts.
At the end of August, Yang Yong brought Fuchen back and waited for school to start. Only when he returned to the community did he know that something had happened to the Zhen family.
Zhen's mother took Zhen Shen back to her hometown to visit her grandmother. When she returned home at night, she was hit by a drunk driver. Zhen's mother passed away, leaving Zhen Shen who was well protected but witnessed the whole process.
After the funeral, Zhen Shen squatted in a room alone, without eating, drinking or going to school. She cried while holding her baby and looking at photos of her mother.
Yang Yong and Fuchen's father and daughter looked at each other, knowing that they could not ignore it. Over the past year, Fuchen had received a lot of care from the Zhen family's mother.
Yang Yong stayed with Zhen's father and tried his best to persuade him, "My lover has gone, but the people left behind still have to live. There are still children to bear."
Sad.
It's a lot of pressure for two grown men to be both father and mother. At first glance, they don't know how to take care of a child's future.
Father Zhen drank and remained silent.
Yang Yong poured himself a glass, clinked glasses with Zhen Yan, and took a sip. "Drink. When you're drunk, cry for a while, and then you can continue on the next day."
Father Zhen looked at Yang Yong and felt the changes in him. He was silent for a moment and said, "I will pay for your family Fuchen to learn sign language. Do you think it is okay?"
Yang Yong waved his hand, "You don't need to pay, I will send him there right away."
The two families were in exactly the same situation, and the two men decided to take care of each other.
Here, Fuchen looked at the person on the bed crying with heartbreak and didn't know what to do. He lowered his head and turned the Rubik's Cube. After a moment, he sent the turned Rubik's Cube over.
Zhen Shen had no reaction.
Fuchengan sat aside. An hour later, it was still the same. There was only crying in the room.
Zhen Shen is special. He cannot speak, which makes him suffer a lot. He is isolated, criticized, and needs to learn sign language. Fortunately, he likes to draw.
Mother Zhen discovered his painting ability and has been cultivating his painting skills. Mother Zhen’s plan for him is to follow the path of an art student, but he will also go to school normally to avoid being lonely, autistic and unable to blend in with the crowd.
Art is lonely and sometimes perverted.
Zhen's mother hopes that Zhen Shen will be mentally healthy and has always encouraged Zhen Shen and been with her.
Mother is Zhen Shen’s angel. She has accompanied Zhen Shen through the troughs and grown up with her. Now Zhen Shen needs to learn to walk as early as possible.
Zhen Yan had a headache, and he was not good at dealing with this matter. He also talked to Zhen Shen a lot, but ignored him.
Yang Yong is even worse. He has never been better at communicating with Fuchen. Zhen Yan doesn't count on Yang Yong, but he remembers that Zhen Shen likes Fuchen. People of the same age are easier to talk to.
Yang Yong taught Fuchen, "Hug him and kiss him."
Fuchen rolled his eyes.
"Encourage him to live a good life and tell him that we will be with him."
Fuchen: I feel like I can’t speak out.
Fuchen was pushed to Zhen Shen's room again, where two adults blocked the door and watched.
Fuchen turned his head and Yang Yong understood. He pulled Zhen Yan out and closed the door. After taking two steps, he quietly walked back and leaned at the door to listen.
The person on the bed took medicine and lay down.
Fuchen stepped forward and said his thoughts, "People must rely on themselves and be strong."
"Look, I'm not dead father and dead mother. Aren't I living a good life?"
