Chapter 199 Little Fool
Chapter 199 Little Fool
Mrs. Han, who had been accompanying Han Changping to the gate, saw Han Changping leaving on a motorcycle. She knew that if she didn't say what was in her heart, she would have no chance to say it.
She no longer cared about her reputation, because face was not her livelihood.
"Xiao Si, wait a moment."
Mrs. Han grabbed the handlebars of Han Changping's motorcycle and said with an embarrassed smile,
"You've also seen that your eldest brother is very ill. The doctor said he can't do heavy work and needs to be well taken care of.
But, you see, our family really doesn't have the money to pay for his medical treatment. Sister-in-law is also risking her reputation today. Can you lend her some money?
When we are well off in the future, I will definitely return it to you."
Looking at the shameless woman in front of him, Han Changping couldn't help but smile in disdain.
"Just now you said you just got 500 yuan from my third sister. Sister-in-law, that's 500 yuan. Did you spend it all?"
"Xiao Si, this little money was all spent by your elder brother when he was hospitalized for a few days. If he was not unable to work, I would not ask you to borrow money.
You heard what your eldest brother said just now. If he continues like this and really drinks the medicine out of frustration, what will happen to us, an orphan and a widow, then?"
As she was talking, Mrs. Han started crying, and at this moment, a boy of about thirteen or fourteen ran back.
From a distance, he watched his mother talking to a very wealthy man at the door, and saw a brightly colored motorcycle running towards him with half a twist of dough stick in its mouth.
"Mom, who is this? He's really rich. Is this a motorcycle? I saw it on TV. It's really nice."
The little boy took the half-fried dough stick in his mouth with his dirty hands and smiled at Han Changping in a very flattering way.
"Hey bro, can you let me ride your motorcycle?"
"You tiger guy, what big brother? This is your fourth uncle."
Mrs. Han was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped her second son hard on the back, scolding him.
"Fourth Uncle?"
The boy was stunned and looked at Han Changping for a long time. Suddenly, he stretched out his dirty fingers, pointed at Han Changping and laughed out loud.
"Ha, hahahaha... I remember now, he's that little fool, right? I remember when I was little, you asked him to comfort me. I accidentally fell down, and you hit his head so hard that it bled.
I was so scared at the time that I had nightmares for several days. Hahahaha... He is the idiot? Hahahaha... Hahahaha..."
Upon hearing what her son said, Mrs. Han raised her arm and wanted to slap him to death, but the child was already on guard and ran away before Mrs. Han could hit him again.
However, thinking about the motorcycle, he ran back and looked at Han Changping and said,
"Big fool, let me ride this motorcycle for a while, and this half of the twisted dough stick will be yours."
"Oh, really? Mahua is a good thing. It looks delicious, right?"
Han Changping was not angry when the boy called his fourth uncle a fool. Instead, he smiled and talked to him patiently.
"Oh my, you big fool, you've never eaten fried dough twist?"
"I have eaten it, but not often. There is no money at home."
Han Changping pretended to be aggrieved.
"Oh, that's right. You're a fool. How can you make money? You're not like me. My mom just swindled 500 yuan from my third aunt a few days ago and didn't even take my dad to see a doctor.
So now we can eat meat when we want to eat meat, and we can eat mahua when we want to eat mahua."
"Oh, why don't you treat your father?"
"You little idiot, what are you talking about here? Get out of here, get out, get out..."
Mrs. Han didn't expect that as soon as her son ran back, he would reveal his ugly face.
"Give me a ride on the motorcycle and I'll tell you."
The boy was still thinking about Han Changping's motorcycle, and he kept shouting while running.
"Okay, if you tell me, I'll lend you my motorcycle."
"Tiger boy, stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death. Do you believe it?"
Mrs. Han was so angry that she ran after her son, but how could she outrun such a big kid?
"You big fool, let me tell you, my mother said that it would be a waste of money to treat my father's illness.
It would be better to keep the money for herself. When my father died, she would sell the house and land and take us to Shandong to visit my aunt and her family.
My mother is looking for a rich father for us, and we can still eat and drink delicious food as usual... Hey hey hey... Ouch..."
Finally, Mrs. Han couldn't catch up with her son, so she stood up, picked up a large piece of dirt from the ground and threw it at her son, while hunching over and panting, she said,
"You bastard, all those Hans in your family are half-baked and have lost their heads. Now you tell me, it's all gone. I wonder what you'll ever eat in the future..."
"Mom, what are you doing?"
At this time, a little girl ran back. The little girl saw her mother panting, then looked at her second brother, and finally saw Han Changping.
"You damned bastard, why are you back just now? What's the point of studying? Hurry up and go into the house to cook. Hurry, hurry..."
"Mom, is my dad feeling better today?"
The little girl was very thin, and her face looked sallow, which made her already big eyes look even bigger.
But her dry and yellow hair seemed to indicate that she was in this state due to long-term severe malnutrition.
"You big fool, I told you, let me ride your motorcycle."
"Okay, come as long as you can ride away."
Han Changping didn't say much, got off the motorcycle and gave it to the tiger boy.
"Humph, there's nothing in the world I can't ride. Come on, come on."
This kid was really brave. He stuffed the remaining fried dough twist into his mouth, stepped on the motorcycle, looked at Han Changping and shouted,
"Come on, tell me how to ride this thing."
Han Changping was not angry. He came over and told him that as long as he kicked the bike with his feet and coordinated his hands, the bike would be able to ride.
This kid was so smart, after hearing what Han Changping said, he said shamelessly,
"That's it, that's too easy. Just watch and see how I ride this iron donkey."
"Second brother, come down quickly, you can't handle this thing, come down quickly."
Mrs. Han was terrified when she saw this scene. Before she could run over to stop her son, she heard a loud bang and Han Laoer, who was riding on a motorcycle, suddenly rushed out.
This rush was bad, directly knocking Mrs. Han away. The boy was also stunned, completely frightened by this sudden rush. With a scream, bang...
The motorcycle crashed directly into the ditch on the side. When it hit the fence, it was still making a deafening buzzing sound. At this time, Han Laoer had been thrown out and there was no sound anymore.
"Mother, mother..."
The little girl watched her mother get up from the ground and hurried over. Han Changping ran to the motorcycle in a few steps, turned off the engine and then pushed the car out.
At this moment, Mrs. Han suddenly howled, and then she shouted,
"Son, son, wake up, wake up..."
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