The New Year is coming soon, Xie Hongxuan plans to repaint the door of the clinic, and leaves these tasks to his second son. Xie Qingshou whistles happily and agrees. He became a "millionaire", but
He could still laugh. Xie Hongxuan didn't know whether his son was really cheerful or just pretending.
Xie Hongxuan caught up with his son and asked, "Tell the truth, are you not a wanted criminal?"
Xie Qingshou said truthfully: "If we can't reconcile, we have to go to court. If we really can't avoid going to jail, it will be my life... However, I have always survived from desperate situations..."
Xie Hongxuan stuffed a handkerchief into his son's mouth with lightning speed: "Stop saying things like this, it won't work if you say them."
Xie Qingshou still doesn’t understand what “going to jail” means, but Xie Hongxuan is very panicked. If his son goes to jail, then Xie Chong will be unlucky. Therefore, no matter what price he pays, he cannot let his son become a defendant, let alone
Put him in jail.
Huh! You owe so much money, and you still sway when you walk, but your heart is so big? So sunny and cheerful?
Humph! My father who doesn’t owe money is so worried that he can’t sleep at night, but his son who owes money snores loudly. What’s the reason?
Humph! I can’t stand it! Xie Hongxuan flew up and kicked his son’s butt accurately.
The kick was successful, but his waist almost flashed. Xie Qingshou was kicked inexplicably, bouncing in the air like a frog. Xie Hongxuan pointed at him and cursed: "You are just a single-celled animal! You have an empty head and don't know the seriousness of the matter.
, to be so innocent and cheerful... You are already a father, why don't you think more about your children?"
Xie Qingshou was stunned by the scolding.
How did he know? As he walked briskly forward, his father's thoughts had already circled the equator twice. In terms of foresight, he could not even do one-tenth of his father's.
Xie Qingshou wanted to defend himself, but his father suddenly calmed down and said: "Second brother, you must borrow money. You can bring two bottles of wine to your father-in-law's house, and teach him with reason and emotion.
You’ve had enough wine, so has your father-in-law
I was moved by you... No, no, no, don't go by yourself, I will go with you and drag Xie Chong. Xie Chong can't even kick the ball, how sad he is crying in our house... If your father-in-law feels sorry for you
My grandson, maybe I can give you more."
"...Dad, do you want your grandson to cry about poverty in front of his grandpa? So that grandpa can give him more money?"
"Uh... this can't work, right? Well, no, no." Xie Hongxuan shook his head and said to himself: "Xie Chong is a man of backbone, he didn't even cry for money from me."
"Don't try to take advantage of my father-in-law. Anyway, I don't have any hope anymore."
The father and son arrived soon. The old man from the Wang family had been waiting for them outside the clinic early in the morning. Xie Hongxuan felt nervous, not knowing what he wanted to pick up again. However, he still took the initiative to say hello and asked his in-laws why they didn't sit at home.
Sitting down, Mr. Wang said: "Brother, my arm hurts badly. Please give me two injections and press them once."
"Acupuncture is OK, but massage is not! I'm getting older and have no energy anymore."
"Unknowingly, we have all reached the age where we have all sorts of problems."
The door opened, and Mr. Wang lay on the bed unceremoniously and said, "Brother Xie, it's time to save more money to support yourself in old age."
Xie Hongxuan said: "Unlike you, I have a heavy burden and I have to fight for the next generation."
Mr. Wang said coquettishly: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You and I are getting older, so we should make plans for ourselves."
Listening to this tone, he really doesn't plan to pay for it?
Although he had expected such an outcome, Xie Hongxuan was still quite disappointed. When children encounter difficulties, they are still capable and should help. What's more, Xie Qingshou is still on the verge of jail, and his family should help him.
.But Mr. Wang is really stingy, he keeps all the money he makes, as if he can hatch more money babies.
"Have you heard about the Qingshou couple?" Xie Hongxuan asked directly: "How much can you help them?"
Mr. Wang closed his eyes and walked in circles: "I am just a chicken farmer. The money I earn is only enough for the family, and I have to support my two sons. Alas! If I were a few years younger, I could still go out to work and help them pay off their debts.
"
The implication was that he couldn't come up with the money. When Xie Hongxuan was angry, the hand holding the needle trembled slightly. This old guy used to be unhappy. When it came to paying, he would always dig and search, and it took him a long time to get it.
Nothing came out. The more Xie Hongxuan thought about it, the more he couldn't swallow it. He wanted to prick him with a needle and scream.
As soon as the clinic opened, people kept coming in. When they saw Mr. Wang, they couldn't help but joke and asked him if there was any discount for acupuncture. Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Discounted price? Are you kidding? Open a clinic.
You are my eldest brother, how can you still accept my money? My brother Xie is a generous person, why do you think he is so picky?"
Xie Hongxuan had a sullen face, pretending not to hear, and only talking to the patient. An old acquaintance joked again: "People are generous, but you can't always take advantage of your in-laws."
Mr. Wang didn't blush at all and said with a smile: "Are you jealous? This is not an advantage that can be taken advantage of casually."
Xie Hongxuan was very unhappy. However, when he saw his parents’ blue cotton-padded clothes that had turned white after washing, and the cotton-padded shoes with exposed cotton, he endured all his dissatisfaction. Just then, Xie Qingshou came up with a paint bucket and tripped.
, paint was spilled everywhere, and Xie Hongxuan immediately got angry: "If you can't work, don't be an eyesore! Get out of here!"
…
Xie Qingshou was confused again. When did his father become so moody? He couldn't save his face after being scolded in public, so he placed the paint bucket heavily on the ground and walked away angrily. "Okay, get out of here! Not here."
It’s an eyesore for you, okay?”
Xie Hongxuan was even more irritable: "It's so early in the morning, nothing goes as planned!"
Who made Dr. Xie unhappy? Everyone was afraid of being judged, so they all lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger. Xie Hongxuan said quickly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm talking about family matters, the second child doesn't make people worry!"
"
When the time came, Xie Hongxuan pulled out the needle, and Mr. Wang started to pose again, pretending to say: "Brother, I can't sleep well, please give me some medicine to soothe my nerves and nourish my brain."
It's getting more and more excessive! Xie Hongxuan's face has turned dark, but the clinic is full of people, and he can't get angry easily, so he can only say angrily: "I don't have it here, you can go and check it out elsewhere!"
"Brother, no way? Are you saying that because I didn't pay?"
"..." Xie Hongxuan looked embarrassed: "No, it means no, I won't lie to you."
"Then if I give you the money for the medicine, you will have the medicine, right?"
"..."
Xie Hongxuan was so angry that people around him were booing and asking how much money Mr. Wang could give. Mr. Wang smiled slyly, took out a thick envelope and said: "Twenty thousand yuan
Is there enough money?”
Twenty thousand?
Xie Hongxuan immediately understood his intention. This old Wang was really cunning! He deliberately picked a crowded place and took out a large sum of money, which not only solved the urgent need of his daughter and son-in-law, but also completely eradicated the "stingy" feeling.
reputation.
But then again, how did this ordinary old man save 20,000 yuan?
Mr. Wang said proudly: "How much medicine can I buy with this money?"