Why do you look like you're about to die?
Fang Zhiyi looked distressed, the sound of "Grandpa's" scolding echoing in her mind.
He was a little depressed: "Grandpa, if my cousin goes back and tells me, I'm finished. Our family will lose all face."
"Bullshit! You think you're something to be proud of just being their free laborer all day? Is this how your father raised you?"
He thought about his father, and after a long while, nodded: "My dad's the same way. He'll go and help anyone who needs it..."
"Damn it." Xiao Hei and the other Fang Zhiyi said these four words at the same time.
"In the past, I would send you to do hard labor, but when I got you home, they wouldn't even leave you a bite to eat, was that it?"
Fang Zhiyi nodded.
"Your dad doesn't say anything either?"
"Dad said I'm a bit strong, so it's no big deal for me to help out."
"Okay, okay." After those three words, Grandpa didn't say anything more, and Fang Zhiyi felt a little uneasy.
They walked home in silence, and Fang Zhiyi nervously wiped his mouth as he made sure to. His grandfather wanted to eat barbecue, so he had no choice but to go with him. But he had to admit, the barbecue did taste really good.
As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by one of his father's slippers.
Fang Zhiyi didn't dodge and was hit squarely by the shoe.
"I told you to pick up your cousin, what did you do?!" Fang Shucai said angrily.
"Um, I..." Fang Zhiyi lowered his head, unsure how to explain.
"They called me, and instead of picking me up, you hired someone to pick me up from the station? Huh? And your cousin even had to pay over a thousand yuan! Did you get your brain caught in a door?!" Fang Shucai became angrier and angrier as he spoke.
Fang Zhiyi's mother chimed in, "Yes, Zhiyi, if you have something to say, just say so. There's no need to do this. It's made your cousin's family quite unhappy. They even called your dad to ask if you have a problem with them."
"What could he have done? What could he possibly have done?" Fang Shucai's eyes widened. He was an honest man who believed that suffering a loss was a blessing, and his way of educating his son was to use the "golden rod and spoil the child" approach.
Even though Fang Zhiyi is now in her twenties, he still picks up a feather duster and is about to step forward.
Fang Zhiyi was extremely aggrieved: "It wasn't me, it was Grandpa!"
The room fell silent. Fang Shucai was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Your grandfather? Don't try to intimidate me with your grandfather! He's been gone for years! And if he knew you were doing this, he'd slap you across the face just the same!"
Fang Zhiyi covered his head. Seeing that his father was really angry, he quickly called for his grandfather in his mind. Fortunately, his grandfather did not disconnect this time.
"What a show of power... Kid, ask him if he still recognizes his father."
Hearing the voice in her head, Fang Zhi hesitated before asking, "Dad...."
Fang Shucai glared and frowned: "What else do you have to say?"
"Um... do I look like your dad?"
Xiao Hei and Fang Zhiyi were instantly petrified. "Is that what you're supposed to ask?"
Fang Shucai was instantly enraged and raised the feather duster, but just as he was about to strike, Fang Zhiyi suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Fang Shucai's attack failed to land, and he immediately became furious: "Fine, you've grown up now, haven't you? Today I'm going to..."
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