There seems to be a strange spirit in the human body. When the spirit is there, there are three, six, nine, beautiful, ugly, fat and thin. Wrapped in a similar skin bag, there is a deep twilight atmosphere, no difference.
In the past, the grandmother of the Xu family used to say that Dou Junliang was like a "traitor." In fact, in addition to oily noodles, Dou Junliang can also be regarded as having a good image. He has a bit of an old-fashioned playboy's romantic temperament, which is especially attractive to those who dream of being "the last of the "prostitutes". "Woman" girl, but now that he is beautiful, ugly, poor and rich can't be seen.
When Dou Xun arrived at the hospital, Dou Junliang was walking around with the help of the nurses. Dou Xun almost didn't recognize him at first glance, but he didn't see him for half a year, and Dou Junliang's back was hunched over. It turned out to be an "uncle". "Master" is no longer worthy, like a timid monkey.
A bit pitiful - Dou Xun had such an idea out of thin air.
Wu Fenfen was cutting apples for her son Dou Zhang. Neither mother and son approached him nor spoke to him. They were more like patients in the next bed than family members. Seeing Dou Xunlai, her expression changed a bit, and finally she forced a smile and stood up to talk to him: "Here?"
Dou Xun nodded at her, and seeing the little boy hiding behind her in a bit of fear, he took out a mango from the fruit basket he was visiting and gave it to him.
Wu Fenfen hurriedly pushed Dou Zhang: "Did you thank eldest brother?"
The boy was used to being the only child, and he didn't know which green onion the "eldest brother" was. He took the fruit and refused to say a word. Dou Xun didn't bother to recognize this cheap brother, so he waved at her: "You're welcome, sit down, I'll go take a look."
Wu Fenfen watched his back nervously, as if Dou Xun was here to dig green onion seedlings in her home.
"I wish Xiaocheng all told me." Dou Xun ignored her, walked to Dou Junliang, put the fruit basket aside, "How are you now?"
Dou Junliang picked out the subject, verb, and guest of this sentence, but he couldn't find a word "Dad". His eyes flicked over the "Country Village" logo on the fruit basket, and he gave Dou Xun a stiff smile: "Let's just keep it up, it's okay today anyway."
The little boy Dou Zhang was disobedient and ran around in the ward. Wu Fenfen hurriedly shouted, "Come back baby!"
Dou Junliang glanced at the mother and son following the voice, lowered his voice with a wry smile, and said to Dou Xun, "She used to say that the hospital was not good for children, and she never came here, so she hired two nurses for me - it turned out that yesterday your mother As soon as she came back, she came immediately, because she was afraid that I would not give her the money after I died."
Dou Xun has no interest in discussing his concubine with Dou Junliang.
In ordinary families, the father is old and frail, and the children should share the hospitalization expenses and fulfill their duty of care. However, Dou Junliang's situation is different. He is so poor that he has money left. A good escort doesn't need Dou Xun to share anything with anyone... It's not enough to let Dou Xun come to be "filial piety". Dou Xun thinks that it's okay for the two of them to meet occasionally, and letting him dangle in front of Dou Junliang's eyes will easily aggravate the patient's condition.
So he asked bluntly, "Do you need me to do something? For example, take care of my wife and children."
Dou Junliang was silent for a moment, sighed, and pointed to the side: "Sit down, Dad wants to chat with you."
Dou Xun was not polite to him, he sat down as if he was sitting in his own living room, completely ignoring Wu Fenfen's eyes about biting the villain, and nodded to Dou Junliang: "Tell me."
Before Dou Junliang spoke, she glanced at Wu Fenfen silently. Wu Fenfen pretended not to know at first, but Dou Junliang's face sank, and she reluctantly called the boy to leave the ward. Sentence, and then made an excuse to leave temporarily.
Dou Xun was a bit ironic, he was talking about his business, but Dou Junliang was even more nervous than his client, fearing that the wall would have ears, he deliberately lowered his voice and said to him, "I have some friends, and there are quite a few people in my family or relatives who are of the right age. Girl, there is no need to say the conditions, if you are free, see what you like, you can make an appointment to meet... You are different from me, you are... "
Dou Junliang wanted to say, "He's a down-to-earth good boy", but Dou Xun interrupted him first: "He's a bastard who likes men."
Dou Junliang was so stimulated by him that he gasped, his expression changed, he bent down like he was sick, and covered his stomach.
Dou Xun stood up and poured him a glass of water: "Calm down, didn't you already know?"
Dou Junliang can't calm down. When a person knows that he is about to die, he doesn't pay much attention to those things that are not brought by life or not. Dou Junliang has been pursuing pleasure in time in his life. , that little Dou Zhang, he can't see him growing up. If he wants to have a child grow up with Wu Fenfen, his future achievements may be limited. Only Dou Xun is the only one he can boast about. It is best to pinch him. How can the seeds left by the bloodline be flawed
"Zhu Xiaocheng said she persuaded you," Dou Xun said patiently, "It seems that you didn't understand the spirit? You are here, and you are still worrying about my affairs, which makes me very uncomfortable."
"...I don't see how you feel sorry." Dou Junliang's face was ashen, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I can't leave all of our old Dou family's things to you, your brother is still young, you can't be left alone, you Do you understand?"
Dou Xun nodded indifferently, took an apple and slowly cut it.
Dou Junliang: "I really want you to take your brother with you, but firstly you are busy, and you are not married, so it is inconvenient to have a child, secondly..."
Dou Xun: "Fuck you have to play hard with me. In the future, let them find me if they have something to do. I will help everyone who can help, and usually don't get in the way of each other."
Dou Junliang gave an "um" and said very seriously: "I will leave half of my things to the two of you, but there is one thing, you have to clean up those messy relationships in the past, you know who I am talking about, Dou Xun Let me tell you, people have to cherish themselves and have self-esteem, otherwise, no matter how much money you have, no matter how much you achieve, what is the use?"
Dou Xun looked at Dou Junliang with a strange look.
Dou Junliang thought he had listened, and added: "Call a lawyer at that time, and you can make a statement for me... No, be fair, I have written my will."
Dou Xun smiled, picked up a coat of Dou Junliang from the side and put it over his hospital gown: "It's a little cold, please wear more, please rewrite that will. I'm leaving, Tell me what you like to eat, and I'll ask someone to buy it for you, you're welcome."
Xu Xilin actually came with him. He didn't come in when he arrived at the hospital. The monkey spirit probably knew this was the result.
In the eyes of people like Dou Junliang, God is the boss, he is the second child, and women are not human beings. According to their qualifications, some of them are "famous cars and famous watches", some are "vases", and some are "rotten that can't be washed cleanly". rags"... As for men who like men, they are all monsters who are half male and not female, half human and not demon. As his proud eldest son, Dou Xun could have been the "third child", but he had to demote himself to be a monster. How could this be possible
Dou Junliang roared behind him: "You come back to me! You... you..."
Dou Xun closed the door of the ward and kept his scolding behind him. He politely greeted Wu Fenfen who was uneasy, nibbled on the apple he had just cut, and walked away.
Xu Xilin was sitting on a stone pier in the parking lot talking to the administrator. When he saw him coming out, he jumped up and looked at his face carefully, lest he was scolded in a bad mood, so he ran over to take his place. Opening the car door, he patted Dou Xun's head. Xu Xilin drove the car out. After a while, he was still worried and asked him, "How is it?"
Dou Xun put one hand on the car door and sat crookedly: "Dou Junliang told me 'leave that man, this check will be yours'."
Xu Xilin: "..."
Dou Xun laughed to himself.
It seems that he didn't take it to heart, Xu Xilin breathed a sigh of relief, and joked: "It's okay, baby, without this father, I will be your father in the future."
After Dou Xun heard this, he didn't scold him, but looked at him blankly.
Xu Xilin: "What are you looking at?"
Dou Xun said slowly: "Those who take advantage of me will not end well."
As a result, Xu Xilin didn't get a "good ending"... Anyway, the grey parrot was scared by the movement next door and lost a hair.
Later, Xu Xilin also wrote an e-mail to his father, briefly greeting him, and mentioned his future plans and the people who will accompany him in the future. Zheng Shuo is probably very busy and has no time to always check his private mailbox. He replied to the letter without saying anything, just reminded him that the human rights of the minority were still on the way, prepared him mentally, and explained by the way why he still did not return to China in the end—his current wife disagreed.
A person can't be all-encompassing and take care of two lives. Zheng Shuo didn't understand it in his early years, and he missed Xu Jin. Now he finally understands it. Unfortunately, Xu Jin's husband and wife were not lucky, and they didn't catch up with the good times.
Fortunately, although Xu Xilin was a bit like him, he was "sensible" earlier than him, and finally didn't waste so long.
After another half year, Dou Junliang thought that his great soul could not withstand the decay of the body, and finally died. He lived to sixty-one years, and died a little too young. I don't know what he thought before he died. Maybe it was also to find a reliable way out for his younger son. He didn't cut off the blood connection with Dou Xun, and he didn't give more. Before he died, he realized the house he lived in. I left it to Dou Xun... It's a memory of his family, who lived in this home when he was a child.
Dou Xun is usually not short of money, so it is useless to keep so much cash. He thinks of the former Xu family again, and his heart is moved to buy the house back. Xu Xilin's persuasion failed, so he had to accompany him on a trip, and the two of them revisited the old place. , I walked around the familiar and unfamiliar house a few times, just as the little girl of the owner's house was playing in the courtyard, looking at the two of them vigilantly: "Who are you looking for?"
Dou Xun asked her, "Can I call your family? We want to buy this house."
Xu Xilin: "..."
He took a step too slowly to stop him.
The little girl stared at Dou Xun for a while with her eyes wide open, and said, "Ow," "Mom, there are two mental illnesses!"
Xu Xilin's three-inch tongue was tied in a knot, and he finally explained it to the homeowner. I felt ashamed and thrown on the road. Fortunately, the homeowner who bought the house still had a little impression of him, so he kindly invited the two of them. Went in and drank a glass of water... Then refused Dou Xun's request to buy a house.
Everyone else lives well, so why sell it
Dou Xun's brain was hot, but he didn't think of this, and was a little frustrated.
As a result, Xu Xilin said, "Just the two of us, can't we sleep in one bed? There are still two rooms at home, so why do we need such a big place?"
I don't know which word in this sentence made Uncle Dou happy, so he stopped talking about buying a house. He took out a little money and invested it in the old flower shop, renovated the flower shop, and again, Mr. Xu personally took the job, and re-engineered the product positioning and marketing strategy. In a book, because Lao Cheng refused to change the name, in order to match the shop name of "Grandpa", the book tells a love story in the old society.
Xu Xilin published it for him at his own expense, and after it was well bound, it was sold in the "Grandpa" flower shop. Gradually it got better.
Lao Cheng gave a little sunshine, and he felt that his ten years of ups and downs of bad luck were about to come to an end. He insisted on pulling a few of them to find a temple of wealth to worship. The four non-mainstream "three Zhang" youths carried barbecued meat. She found a temple of wealth in the suburbs, and even barbecued and supported the old-fashioned feudal superstition activities.
Lao Cheng continued to worship in the ruined temple, and muttered for ten minutes. When he came, it was clearly sunny, and he was talking about it until the dark clouds rolled. Xu Xilin remembered Lao Cheng's crazy crow mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward and dragged him away. "Let's come back to express our feelings in a few days, okay? We're here today. I think you're going to anger the God of Wealth and his old man."
Before I finished speaking, it started to rain outside.
Xu Xilin's car happened to have a limited number that day. They drove Laocheng's broken manual transmission car. They went back to the city in the drizzle all the way back to the city. Laocheng was not beautiful enough. He suddenly remembered: "By the way, do you remember how we used to sit in class?"
Xu Xilin and Cai Jing were at the same table, Lao Cheng sat in front of them, and Dou Xun, a transfer student, sat just behind them.
"It's called the Iron Cross!" Lao Cheng said dancing, "It's still like that super 'x'... Hey, Lao Xu, can you drive?"
After waiting for the red light, Xu Xilin was inexplicably unable to shift into gear.
Xu Xilin scolded: "X you are tall, how long have you not been overhauled?"
He tried for a long time but it didn't catch fire. It was estimated that the battery was out of service - the old fruit really angered the gods.
Dou Xun had to call for a tow truck. The tow truck couldn't hold so many people. Dou Xun said, "It's alright. Let's walk for a while and take a taxi in front."
Saying that, he opened the car door first, stood half-length in the light rain, and reached out a hand to Xu Xilin.
Lao Cheng is even more polite: "Hey, I too..."
He was grabbed by the back of his neck by Cai Jing and dragged back: "Are you going to be a light bulb?"
Lao Cheng: "… "
Xu Xilin waved at them not far away, then was pulled by Dou Xun and ran into the light rain. The splashing water quickly wet the trousers of his casual suit, Xu Xilin didn't care, and let out a playful whistle, as if he was still a 16-year-old youth.
There is a misty rain, He Buren's life.
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