Chapter 591: Ruining His Son's Future
The meal was extremely lively.
After checking on Lu Miao's condition, everyone went home after dinner.
At the dinner table, Yang Yun was jokingly urging Xie Fei to get married quickly, but she was actually quite anxious.
At the beginning, everyone said that Bao Yatou and her son were a couple. Now Bao Yatou’s first child is three years old and almost four years old, and the second child is here.
Her son is still single, how can she not be anxious?
Regarding this matter, on the way home in the car, Yang Yun said a few more words, asking Xie Fei if he had a girl he liked.
Xie Fei was a sensitive person and didn't like to talk about these things. He just mumbled a few words, and the atmosphere between the three of them became a little depressed and awkward.
Yang Yun was helpless and sighed, saying nothing more. However, she felt increasingly worried and couldn't help but think more:
What a good girl Bao Yatou is!
Why doesn't her son look like her?
Or is it that they actually fell in love with each other?
It's just that because Bao Yatou is now married and has children, he can't move forward, and he has some thoughts in his mind, so he refuses to look at other girls?
The more Yang Yun thought about it, the more worried she became, and she sighed frequently on the bus.
Xie Zhengguo whispered to comfort her:
"Okay, don't worry about it. Descendants have their own destiny. If he doesn't have a girl he likes, it means it's not fate yet. Let him be."
Yang Yun rolled her eyes at him and said angrily:
"You say it so easily. Can I just stop worrying about this matter?"
But you have to be able to control it!
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Let’s not talk about the Xie family’s affairs for now, and talk about the situation of He Hongjin in my hometown.
He Hongjin had been away from home for medical treatment for about a month. When he returned home from northern Beijing, although his skin was still dark, it was much whiter than before.
Youqi had his hair cut and came back wearing neat new clothes.
The uncles and old comrades in the village came to visit him and said that he was as respectable as an old man in the city.
He Hongjin waved his hands and said with a smile:
"They can't be compared to the city folks. I think those old men in the city are the ones who are truly free and respectable. Morning and evening after dinner, there are people playing chess and mahjong in the park. Occasionally, you'll even see someone strolling around with one of those talking birds!"
"Is it true? Don't they fight against landlords in the city anymore? Why does what you're saying sound so much like the life of wealthy old men in the past?"
"Oh, you really stumped me. I don't know whether to beat the landlord or not, but I think the people in the city are pretty kind."
The old men in the village were keen on going to the He family to inquire about topics related to the capital city. They would talk for days and never get tired of it.
Later, Fu Jingyou developed and sent back the photos of He Hong visiting Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City.
He Hongjin showed it to the old friends in the village.
Among the group of old men, many of them had never left the county. After seeing the photos, they all envied He Hong for going to the capital to see the world.
He Hongjin may not have a high emotional intelligence, but he is sincere in his heart. He comforted his old friends who grew up wearing open-crotch pants together:
"As for the things in the photos, once you've seen them, it's like you've been there, that's how it is."
A group of old men laughed at He Hongjin's words, and said that it was thanks to him that they could see a place as far away as the capital.
He Hongjin laughed along and chatted with them.
In addition to dealing with a group of miserable old men in the village, He Hongjin also did a big thing after returning home.
I just called back Brother He and ran around to the brigade to get the seal and document signed.
He is almost of the same age now and his health is not as good as before. As the eldest son, Brother He should provide them with alimony.
He Hongjin didn't ask for much, just five dollars a month.
He Erge was afraid that his eldest brother and sister-in-law would have other excuses.
When the brigade signed the document, an additional clause was added that the second wife, like the eldest wife, would also give five yuan in support to the two elders in the family every month.
But even so, Brother He was still unhappy.
Zhao Lanxiang was quite unconvinced.
She didn't give her parents any money during the holidays, so why should her in-laws pay five dollars every month just for them to sit there and do nothing?
After Zhao Lanxiang made a scene in the county, she returned to the old He family to make a scene, complaining that it was unfair and demanding a division of the family property.
He Hongjin was so angry that he couldn't move his hands. He tried to control himself but he was still so angry that he sat on the chair and sobbed.
Chen Guifen was afraid that he would get angry and do something bad, so she took a broom and beat Zhao Lanxiang out of the house:
"Dividing the family, huh? Sure! How much did your father-in-law spend on medical treatment in Beijing? How much did your family contribute?"
"Think you can solve this problem by dividing the family? If you want to split up, you have to pay half of the medical bills! If you don't want to pay, forget about your job as the boss. Do you think I'll go to the county to file a complaint against you?"
Zhao Lanxiang screamed in anger:
"He's not your son anymore? You've always favored the one with the surname Fu, and now you're ruining your own son's future!"
Chen Guifen had seen through it long ago.
So what if he’s my biological son?
If you are not filial, it’s the same as if you have nothing!
"Get out of here right now! If you want to split up, share the medical expenses. If you don't want to share, then just pay alimony to me!"
Compared to a good-for-nothing son, a spouse is definitely more important.
While cursing, Chen Guifen hit Zhao Lanxiang with the broom in her hand, making a loud bang.
They didn't stop until they drove the person out of the yard.
"Shameless thing, your conscience has been eaten by dogs! Dare you not pay the money and try it! You and your whole family will starve to death!"
Zhao Lanxiang was so angry that she went back and started making trouble with Brother He again.
Zhao Lanxiang actually expected that the old couple would not be able to take the step of filing a complaint.
So she just didn't want to give that five dollars every month.
Even though Brother He indulged her, they were his own mother after all, and he probably still had a trace of conscience in his heart.
Or maybe he was afraid that when he returned to his hometown in the future, people would remember this and criticize him.
So no matter how violent Zhao Lanxiang was, even if they fought every day over five dollars.
In the end, Brother He still insisted on taking the money.
The family disputes in my hometown seem absurd and reasonable, but only the He family is troubled by it.
The Fu family courtyard in Beijing was temporarily away from the hustle and bustle, but there were new things to do.
As December approaches, China is about to enter the 1980s.
This quarter's study will gradually come to an end in about a month.
Fu Jingyou performed well in practical courses, and the electromechanical factory extended an olive branch to him.
I asked him if he was willing to come to the factory for an internship during the winter vacation. The salary would be calculated at half of that of a formal junior worker, which is 20 yuan per month.
Fu Jingyou had been without an income for too long, so being able to earn money and study in the factory was a good and lucrative job for him.
But he also agreed with the director of the electromechanical factory that he would return to the factory a few days later during the winter vacation.
Beijing has published several newspapers recently, and two topics have been the most discussed.
One is the grassroots contract responsibility system, and the other is the policy of allowing individual businesses to be established in Guangzhou and Shenzhen.
Fu Jingyou smelled something and planned to go and see the situation if he had the chance.
The director of the electromechanical factory thought that he was just too tired from school and wanted to rest for a few days after the holiday, so he didn't ask any questions and agreed directly.
Let him have a good rest and then report to the factory directly.
Fu Jingyou nodded and agreed immediately.
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