What a thick face my father has. He is so stubborn that he is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, but he even cried when being scolded!
Not only did she cry after being scolded, but she also had shame in her eyes, and she was afraid of being seen and wanted to kick her out.
At the same time, Hu Dongfeng also noticed the movements of Uncle Hu.
Under Uncle Hu's kneading, Dad's legs moved a little. There was also a jade bottle under the broken bed, the lid had been opened, and the contents inside had obviously been eaten.
Seeing this scene, Hu Dongfeng's eyelids jumped.
This Uncle Hu is helping his father heal his shrunken leg that was cut off by someone!
"What are you looking at? Get out!" Hu Dongfeng's father's voice sounded crying this time.
This was the first time that Hu Dongfeng felt that his father was not always thick-skinned, but also had a fragile side.
"Me?" His lips moved and he wanted to speak, but Zhang Jiangang patted him on the shoulder.
"You go out first and let your dad calm down. By the way, communicate with my dozen or so little brothers outside and ask them to help you if you have any questions." Zhang Jiangang said, looking at Lao Hu at the same time.
Old Hu in Plane 64 died relatively early, so when Hu Dongfeng grew up, he couldn't recognize Old Hu. He could only vaguely or feel some resemblance to him from old photos.
But Hu Dongfeng's father is different. He clearly remembers Hu Yitian's appearance.
"Ahem~" After looking at Zhang Jiangang and others, Hu Dongfeng sighed and went out, with some excitement in his eyes.
Although Hu Dongfeng usually talks carelessly to his father, in fact, he is not thinking about his good-for-nothing father.
After Hu Dongfeng left, Zhang Jiangang walked over.
"How's it going?" Zhang Jiangang said, looking at Lao Hu who was treating his 'son's' leg.
"It's not good. If it can't be cured, it can't be cured. What does a loser need his legs for?" Lao Hu said angrily and sighed.
"Let me take a look." Zhang Jiangang said after patting Lao Hu on the shoulder.
"Dad, are you dad?" On the other side, the middle-aged man did not look at Zhang Jiangang, but looked at Lao Hu with red eyes and said.
Although I was present throughout the whole process when my father died, and even sent him to the crematorium.
But the spiritual energy has been revived, and the gods in the sky have come down. Is it impossible for my father to be resurrected?
However, Lao Hu remained silent.
"Are you my dad? Talk to me, dad~" The middle-aged man did not give up at all, holding Lao Hu's hand and crying and asked.
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, Dad, I know I was wrong, please say something, Dad." The middle-aged man cried in embarrassment. Time passed by, and he was only in his thirties when the old man left.
Now I am over fifty.
He regretted it. When he reached middle age and lay in bed all day like a useless person, Hu Bancheng also regretted it. But there is no regret medicine in this world. It doesn't make much sense for people to regret it when they are over 50 years old. They can only
muddle along.
As for Lao Hu, the so-called 'son', Zhang Jiangang didn't want to say a word to him. After dozens of seconds, Zhang Jiangang put this guy to sleep.
It’s not difficult to heal this ‘boy’s’ legs, but it’s rare that he is physically weak and mentally retarded. In that case, it would be better to let him lie in bed until he dies.
"Lao Hu, are you mistaking your son?" Seeing that Hu Bancheng was asleep, Zhang Jiangang looked at Lao Hu and said, "What are you going to do? Tell him the truth?"
Lao Hu shook his head and said, "Let's take it one day at a time. When his leg is healed, we will move to another place." Lao Hu also knew that this 'son' had nothing to do with him, but he just touched the scene.
As soon as he saw this, Lao Hu couldn't help but think of his biological son Hu Bancheng from Plane 1. He was afraid, he was afraid that Bancheng from Plane 1 would become like this in the future.
"Brother, I'm really afraid that Ban Cheng will become like this in his hometown. We don't want them to be rich, at least they can live a stable life." Thinking of the end, Lao Hu couldn't help but say.
"Don't worry, there should be no problem with Lao Zhao and the others taking care of him, especially Lao Yu who will definitely not let your son do anything nonsense. Didn't you leave him no money at all?" Zhang Jiangang helped Lao Hu's advantage.
The son said while he was treating his leg, and at the same time, he would occasionally glance at the news on the small, old TV with a tin roof.
"I hope so. If one day I go back and see that bastard like this, I will break his legs myself without anyone else!" Lao Hu sighed.
About ten minutes later, Zhang Jiangang put down Lao Hu's son's legs.
Although it is impossible to get out of bed and walk around immediately, there is still hope for recovery after slowly recovering for ten days and a half.
"The latest report from the Alliance is that the base authorities received a report that the famous singer Hou Jian was an intruder. After investigation, the crime of invasion was found guilty, all property was confiscated... and the death penalty will be executed at ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"
As soon as I put my legs down, the news was playing on the broken TV.
"Invasion crime? Singer?" Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu were stunned when they saw the news.
What is the crime of invasion? Did the singer commit the crime of invasion?
In the picture, a group of soldiers wearing this world's special armed uniforms suppressed a glamorous young man walking out of the villa, surrounded by reporters and onlookers.
Many people even threw various objects at the young man.
Just when Zhang Jiangang and the two were wondering, Hu Dongfeng, who had gone out before, also came in. Apparently he had communicated with Sun Jiacheng, Tu Hu and the other twelve people.
First he glanced at his father, and Hu Dongfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father sleeping peacefully.
At the same time, when he saw the news, Hu Dongfeng clapped his hands and cheered.
"Okay, he is indeed an intruder! That's right! He should have been sentenced to death! He made so much money, but he was still an intruder. If he hadn't been reported, he would have been deceived for a long time. We are fools! Sentence
Great!" Hu Dongfeng said with eyes gleaming while watching the alliance news.
Especially when he thought about his own life and the other person's life, Hu Dongfeng felt very relieved.
"What's going on, Xiao Hu, why are you so angry?" Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiangang said with a smile, "They have made arrangements outside?"
"Oh yes, it's all done." Hu Dongfeng nodded. At the same time, Hu Dongfeng was somewhat shocked.
He found that the twelve people outside did not have a fuel-efficient lamp. Their strength was unfathomable, and they were not as talkative as the old man in front of him.
"Of course I'm angry, of course I'm relieved. This Hou Jian is not from our world at all. After his spiritual energy recovered, he used pop songs from their world to make money and become famous." Hu Dongfeng said with relief, "There is something even more exaggerated. There is an invasion.
The author was only a teenager and still in junior high school, but he ended up writing a Peking opera, which sounded very classic upon hearing it."
"What do you think he can write as a junior high school student? Moreover, it is the kind of writing that requires a lot of life experience. The works and age groups are not suitable, so he was arrested by the alliance in less than a week.
The sentence is imposed. It’s strange that this kind of person is not an intruder. We really think that people in our world are fools!”
"By the way, there is an old man, who is more than 20 years older than my dad. He released an album called Fantasy, and was arrested by the Jiangnan base that afternoon. He is already in his 70s and 80s writing that kind of song, isn't it?
What is the intruder? Good job!" The more he spoke, the more excited Hu Dongfeng became.
"But don't tell me, although the old man is an intruder, the album is really good. Especially the nunchaku." Hu Dongfeng started to praise at the end.