Fang Zhiyi added: "Independence and self-reliance."
"Yes! Be independent and strong! I have two sons like you. How can I live without him?"
Fang Zhiyi choked. What about the independence they promised?
After seeing Fang Li and the third brother off, Fang Zhiyi clapped his hands. They were courting their own destruction, weren't they?
A few days later, there was a commotion at the factory gate. Looking at the anxious faces of the security guards, Fang Zhiyi understood something. He ran down anxiously and saw his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was standing at the gate with his second son, both holding vegetables in their hands.
"Fang Zhiyi, you unfilial son!"
"Unfilial son!"
"Get out here!"
"Get out!"
"Now that you have a stable job, you won't care about your father anymore, right?"
“Right!”
Xiao Hei sighed: "Is your second child a repeater?"
Fang Zhiyi heard it from a distance, but his pace slowed down, and then he clapped his hands vigorously: "Yes!"
People from the security department stopped the two people, and many passers-by were watching.
Seeing that there were so many people around, Fang's father also took the risk. He stiffened his neck and scolded his eldest son for being unfilial. Not only did he not come home to visit, but he also didn't give his family a penny. He almost said that the family would sell everything they had to send him to school and find him a job.
The onlookers were talking about it.
Instead, the head of the security department shouted, "Stop messing around! I know your son, he's a filial son. Your wife was the one who came over a few days ago, and everyone in the factory knows that Fang Zhiyi lent her money!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers all exclaimed "Oh".
Father Fang's face was a little grim. He raised his hand holding the vegetables and said to the head of security: "As an outsider, what do you know?"
Fang Zhiyi also walked over at the right time. Seeing his father, he seemed to be more confident: "That's him! This unfilial son! I asked your brother to come and get the money, and you beat him!"
"I was on duty that day, and I clearly saw that it was Fang Zhiyi's third brother who hit him." Someone muttered, and the sharp-eared people nearby listened and then started talking.
Fang Zhiyi acted embarrassed: "Dad, how can I give you money if I don't have any?"
Lao Fang was stubborn. "You have no money? Bullshit! You spent all your few yuan a month salary? Did you go whoring or gambling?"
"Give it to my mother."
Many people agreed with this statement. Every time Fang Zhiyi's mother came to ask for money, he gave it to her, took her to restaurants, and asked his colleagues who were on business trips to help buy things for her. They also once thought that the reason Fang Zhiyi had a side job was because he gave all his money to that greedy old lady.
After all, no one saw them giving the money, and no one knew how much they gave. However, seeing that Fang Zhiyi usually dressed simply and ate in the cafeteria every day, they also knew that Fang Zhiyi probably didn't leave much money.
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