Chapter 142 Heroes
"Ha ha, if Miss Feng Ling can hear your words, she must be very happy to death." Listening to Fang Xin's evaluation, Qin Shou said with a bad smile.
"Hmm?" Hearing this, Fang Xin frowned.
"Well, you don't know. When I was with Miss Feng Ling in the past few years, I heard her say your name almost every day. I heard too much, and sometimes I even mistakenly thought my name was Fang Xin. Seeing the doubts in Fang Xin's eyes, Qin Shou continued to laugh jokingly.
Seeing the ambiguous eyes in Qin Shou's eyes, Fang Xin suddenly couldn't resist. He poured all the jar of wine in his hand into his stomach, and then said to Qin Shou, "Brother Qin, protect Feng Ling here. I'll go out for a walk to see if I can find out other news." After saying that, even before Qin Shou nodded, Fang Xin went out with oil on the soles of his feet.
Seeing Fang Xin's performance, Qin Shou was funny at first, but a little later, Qin Shou sighed and said slowly, "Oh, looking at this, Feng Ling must be alone."
Fang Xin naturally did not know Qin Shou's feelings after he left, but Fang Xin knew from Qin Shou's retelling that more than ten years later, he did not expect that Feng Ling was still persistent as usual. However, this persistent letter did not want to see it at all, so he could only escape.
Out of Taoyuan Restaurant, Fang Xin didn't know where to go for a while. After all, the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers will not appear in the city, and Fang Xin does not like the bustling city. When he was bored, Fang Xin suddenly noticed the disciple of Tianlanmen who hurriedly disappeared on the corner of the street.
"It's the guy named Han Shengli. Well, there's nothing wrong. Why don't you go and see the bustle?" After whispering, Fang Xin followed.
Fang Xin thought that this guy would go back to Taoyuan Restaurant to find other Tianlan disciples according to what Qin Shou said. Without thinking, following Han Shengli, Fang Xin only felt that the street in front of him was getting narrower and narrower, and the surrounding houses began to become more and more dilapidated. Aware of this change, Fang Xin couldn't help thinking about what the ultimate goal of Han Shengli was.
"Is it because Tianlanmen found my whereabouts early, so he deliberately sent this person to lead me here?" As Han Shengli kept marching and moving to remote and desolate places, Fang's confidence gradually began to remember these reasons. However, on second thought, Fang Xin denied the possibility of this speculation. First of all, he had never done anything against Tianlanmen, so it was impossible for Tianlanmen to do anything against himself. Secondly, even if Tianlanmen wants to set any trap, it is impossible to send only one foundation-building monk, because if this monk can't attract his attention, all preparations will be wasted.
It is precisely because he has thought about this clearly that Fang Xin is not worried when he continues to move forward with Han Shengli.
Fang Xin was very patient. Until finally after Han Shengli walked into a low tile house, Fang Xin never showed up to stop his behavior. It was not until Han Shengli entered that Fang Xin quietly approached, and then relied on his strength much higher than the other party, so he released his divine knowledge to explore the situation in the house.
Before that, Fang Xin had imagined many possibilities for Han Shengli to come here. He guessed that Han Shengli came to such a bad place and may have hidden some treasures here. Because of the dilapidated place, the possibility of the treasure being exposed will be very low. It is also possible that Han Shengli secretly came here to meet a married woman, which is really a cover-up in such a place. Fang Xin even thought that Han Shengli might be a monk who hid his real strength and sneaked into Tianlan Gate to find out the news. Now he has received some important news, so he came here to send the news to his companions.
There are many possibilities. Fang Xin has imagined it on the way, but Fang Xin's current divine exploration of this situation is that he has never thought about it at all and has never thought about it.
In this low house, there are no treasures, no married women, and no partners, only a very ordinary-looking old couple with a vicissitudes of life. The old man is working as a carpenter, and the old woman is cooking on fire.
Seeing Han Shengli enter the house, the old lady who was burning immediately put down her work and said to Han Shengli with a smile, "Son, why do you have time to come back today?"
"Mom, isn't today my father's fiftieth birthday? I specially asked the eldest brother for instructions, and then came back. Han Shengli said with a respectful smile when he took the firewood in the old woman's hand and put it on the ground.
The house is not big. If you calculate carefully, there is actually only one room, so when Han Shengli talked to her mother, the old man who was working as a carpenter had already seen it. After listening to Han Shengli's words, the old man quickly put down his work and stood up with a simple smile and said to Han Shengli, "Hey, we poor people dare not pay attention to these things. I'm very happy that you have this filial piety. Come here. Since you come back, you will stay for a meal. You have been busy with fairyland affairs all year round. How long has it been since I had a drink with your father?
With that, the old man pulled Han Shengli to sit on the kang, and then said to the old woman, "Old lady, heat up the wine quickly. I'm going to get drunk with my son Shengli today."
"Okay, okay, I'm going to heat up. Son, you sit with your father for a while, and your mother will come when she's done." Maybe the reunion of this family is a very rare thing, and the old woman's words are full of laughter.
"Dad, I heard that today is your birthday, so I specially asked to bring this to you." After sitting down, Han Shengli took out a golden ticket from his arms and handed it to his old father with a smile.
Hearing this, the old man's face smiled more and took over the golden ticket. However, when he saw the amount on the gold ticket, the old man immediately exclaimed, "It's amazing, son, why is your elder brother so generous? He gave you 100 taels of gold? You don't want to get it from that evil way, do you?
Seeing the shock on the old man's face, Han Shengli quickly explained, "Dad, don't worry, how can you break your future with such a good future? This is really given to me by my elder brother. Let me bring it back to celebrate your birthday. Pressing the golden ticket into the old man's hand, Han Shengli immediately said, "Dad, I'm with my big brother every day. Even if I want to do bad things, I don't have time to do it."
After listening to Han Shengli's explanation, the old man's mouth was completely closed. At this time, the old woman who heard the two chatting also hurried over and grabbed the golden ticket in the old man's hand. After looking at a bunch of incense, she seemed to finally believe everything in front of her. She touched Han Shengli's head with a smile and said, "My son is promising and is finally promising. Ha ha, I'm with your father. But I can finally enjoy it."
"Well, it's not easy for my son to get along. We can't hold him back." Hearing the old woman's words, the old man snorted dissatisfiedly, and then looked at Han Shengli and said, "Ah, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. You don't have to think about us when you work outside. Don't delay anything because of us. How do you say that? Yes, I don't care. You have to do that now, and you have to survive without distractions. Don't let our old couple delay your future.
Hearing the old man's words, Han Shengli immediately shook his head and said, "Dad, what are you talking about? Didn't you and my mother send me to Tianlan Gate just to make me look? What did I come out for? Isn't it just to give you two retirement? Dad, don't worry. Now I can also be in charge of some things at my big brother's place. Just wait. It's just two years. I will definitely buy you two a big house in the center of the city and ask dozens of maids to serve you and my mother.
"Okay, my son is promising. I believe you." As soon as Han Shengli finished speaking, the old woman immediately praised, for fear that these things would be ruined if she said it late.
And after hearing Han Shengli's promise, the old man finally relaxed and finally sighed, "Victory, Dad is not very capable. He can only pave such a way for you. Dad is really proud of you that you can get to this point."
Hearing his old father's praise, Han Shengli's face suddenly showed a happy smile. Finally, after drinking with his old father at home, he hurried away in the reluctance of the old couple.
After Han Shengli left, the old couple, who were originally smiling, gradually turned cold. Looking at the gold ticket taken out of the old man's arms, the old woman sighed and said, "Lao Han, will this money be returned to Li Xiucai's family or to Zhang's family?"
Hearing the old woman's words, Lao Han frowned and thought about it, and then said slowly, "Send it to Li Xiucai's house first. Li Xiucai's son is also going to have a wedding this year, and may be short of money."
"But what if someone from Zhang's family comes to urge the account again?" Hearing Lao Han's decision, the old woman said anxiously.
Hearing this, Lao Han frowned deeper and said again after a long silence, "If someone from an outsider comes, I will ask him for a period of time with an old face. When I feel better, I will go to the inner city to find some work. It is said that there have been more large people looking for carpenters recently, and my wages have also increased."
"Well, aren't you afraid that the foreigner will take action again? Your internal organs were bleeding last time, and you haven't recovered yet. If you can't afford it this time, what if there is an accident? Following Lao Han nervously, the old woman said worriedly, "Lao Han, why don't you tell Shengli about this? The money we owed was also to send him to the fairy gate to practice. Now our son is also promising. Tell him if it can be better solved.
Hearing the old woman's words, Lao Han suddenly turned around and said angrily, "Old lady, you can't say these words anymore. Our son has just come out with some human appearance. Don't get into your own future because of our family's bad debt. I, Han Peiyin, am not old, and I can afford to toss around for another ten years, but we are just a good year, so we can't waste a little time, you know?
Suddenly, she was scolded by the old Han, and the old woman was also shocked. After looking at Lao Han with dissatisfaction, the old woman muttered, "Okay, listen to you, as if you love your son, and I don't know how to worry about his future."
However, Lao Han ignored this and walked into the low tile house by himself. The old man's back was very thin and weak, but at this moment, Fang Xin, who had been observing all this, suddenly felt that Lao Han was the real man.
He is not tall and his shoulders are not generous, but he carries such a heavy burden. Obviously, he was only 50 years old, but Fang Xin looked at the wrinkles on his face and felt that he was almost 70 years old. He is very stubborn and stubborn. Obviously, his son has gradually grown up, but in order not to cause any trouble to his child, he can even endure being beaten.
All of this is for one reason.
Because he is a father, a man who has become a father is a man who really understands what responsibility is.
Fang Xin, who has always rarely convinced people, after seeing the whole process of today's affairs, first felt a pain in his heart and sympathized with the old Han. But then, he bowed deeply to the thin old man in the shadows.
There are too many such fathers in the world. They carry unimaginable burdens on their shoulders, but they always endure and never complain. Although they will also blame their children, there is infinite hope behind the blame. For the sake of their children, they can endure too much just because they are fathers.
They are all heroes, real heroes.
Fang Xin bowed deeply and was convinced.
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Today, on Father's Day, I saw a video recommended on the homepage of Youku, which tells the story of a migrant worker father supporting his child to go to college. After watching the video, all I thought of was my father.
Thinking of my father's hardships over the years, the embarrassment of him every time he worries about my tuition and borrowing money from his friends, the difficulty of him too much, and the fact that I really feel sorry for his painstaking efforts over the years.
Wrare this chapter may be dull, maybe very watery, and even I know it's off topic. But I still stubbornly wrote it down and expressed my respect in my way.
I hope you don't mind.