The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

When eating at noon, Zhao Shun, who returned to the lounge, saw these answers, and couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.

Even if that guy doesn't have a good relationship with them, it's not his father's child, whether he admits it or not, legally and by blood, their relationship will never be clear.

Zhao Shun's mood now is like a lottery player holding a two-yuan lottery ticket. Even if he knows that the chance is not great, there is always a chance.

If it happened, Dad lived a long life, but that nasty guy went ahead of them, and the value he earned with all his efforts would become his own.

With a beautiful dream in mind, Zhao Shun suddenly wanted to go home, to take care of his father and himself, and preserve the seeds of their family's revival.

With an inexplicable spirit, Zhao Shun asked his friend to leave.

His friend had long been caught in a dilemma between him and his aunt, and now that he heard that he wanted to leave on his own initiative, he was naturally overjoyed, and he didn't even say a polite word to persuade him to stay, for fear that he would get off the donkey and get back on.

Zhao Shun is not stupid, how could he fail to see his friend's thoughts, but he didn't care about it, he just held a 'lottery ticket' in his hand and had a sense of superiority, looking down at him from top to bottom .

With a feeling that if I win the big prize, what must be done, Zhao Shun stepped out of the lounge, and saw a very familiar pickup truck driving out of the auto repair shop from a distance.

If it wasn't for the wrong color, Zhao Shun would have thought it was that annoying car just by looking at the model.

His friend was in a hurry to send him away, and now he was holding him while talking. Seeing him staring at the pickup truck, he thought he was interested and quickly said, "Why are you interested in that Ford Raptor? Go back and discuss it with your family, let uncle My aunt bought it for you, with a standard configuration of 50 to [-], and that model is very practical."

"You said that kind of pickup truck is called the Ford Raptor?" Zhao Shun, who didn't know much about the models, only knew the logos of luxury cars, asked.

"Well, the Ford Raptor is a full range of Ford F-series models. There are seven types of Ford Raptor F-series, of which the F150 is the best-selling one. The orange-red car that was driven away just now is a 150 model of the F2012. "

"The best seller? I haven't seen many cars like that in the city, and the old Xiali runs a lot on the street."

"That's different. After all, pickup trucks are a niche model in our country, and the price of the Ford Raptor series is not cheap. The highest price of the seven-series Raptor can exceed 400 million. With this money, you can buy an entry-level supercar. Going out to show off, who would buy a pickup truck. There are only dozens of this kind of car in our city, and it will not exceed three digits at most."

"Oh, can you repair such a rare car?"

Hearing the other party's question, the short man proudly puffed up his chest and said, "I'm not bragging, the only place in our city that can repair or maintain the Ford Raptor is our store, and you want to find spare parts in other places." None. There are several Raptor pickups in the city, all of which are guests of our family."

"No wonder the business is so good, but the proprietress's heart is too dark."

"Sunja, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, I said that the guy we saw in the Internet cafe just now, I don't know if he left or not."

Zhao Shun, who didn't want the other party to know what he said, just found a reason and changed the subject.

Hearing my friend mentioning the Internet cafe, I thought he was still a short man with a wicked heart and shrank his neck. He looked around and found no one, so he came over in a low voice and said, "Ah Shun, I've thought about what you said carefully. After thinking about it, I think it’s still too dangerous, or we’d better not do it. I’m not disrespectful, I’m just thinking about your future.”

Holding a 'lottery ticket' in his hand, Zhao Shun heard that he knew he was afraid, and he just realized that he already had a way out, and he didn't want to take the risk again, so he rolled his eyes silently to the sky and said: "Success, If you don’t want to go, don’t go, I have to take care of myself now, and it’s not suitable for me to do risky things.”

Although I couldn't understand the meaning of Zhao Shun's words, the short man was very happy since the other party was willing to be 'obedient'.

Anyway, he has already said what he said, and he also said that he will not mix it up. If something happens again in the future, he will not be found on his head, and that is enough.

Unaware that he once lit up a kind of expectation that a person shouldn't have because of a careless remark, Wang Hui, who had somehow escaped, spent a few days in the city, and now he was standing in front of a small hotel. On the phone in front of the door.

"Hey, ruffian, it's me, Ah Hui. That's right, there's nothing wrong with it, even you know that buddy has some tight hands recently, it's not difficult again, just thinking if you can give brother a hand?"

"I know that I haven't paid back the money I borrowed a few days ago, and I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back. When I have money, I will definitely return it to you, even with the principal and interest. How could it be impossible? We You also know the situation at home. No, don't wait, what are you thinking about in terms of our relationship? Oh, then think about it again. "

After hanging up the phone, he made a few more calls in a row. At the beginning, the older brother and the younger brother called shortly for affection. After he didn't say a few words, when they heard that he was borrowing money, they called him for any reason. Hang up.

After one, two, or a few were like this, Wang Hui looked angrily at the phone that was hung up again and cursed: "Fuck, I was so active when I spent my money back then, and I kept calling every day to ask about my health and caressing me. How happy. Now when I hear that I have no money, they run faster than rabbits one by one, without showing any affection. I can see you clearly now, you wait, wait until I get through the difficulties, and you dare to come around again I'll smack you to death."

Angry cursing was not enough to alleviate his current situation. The hotel owner who had been standing at the door listening for a long time said at this moment: "Have you borrowed money? If I don't have money to pay the rent, I can't entertain you here. "

Hearing this, Wang Hui looked back angrily and shouted, "Understood, haven't I owed you money yet?"

He had just finished speaking when the phone rang. Wang Hui looked down and found that it was the ruffian calling.

Wang Hui, who thought it was hopeful to borrow money, waved his mobile phone and said to the shop owner, "If you see, someone is willing to help me."

The boss snorted softly and replied in an indifferent way: "Hurry up and pick it up, otherwise you won't be able to find someone else if they hang up."

His face turned pale when he was stabbed by the shop owner's words. Wang Hui slid down the phone vigorously, holding the phone and said in a gentle voice: "Brother ruffian, you have called again. Are you connected? Are you willing to lend me money? What? What? Interest? Okay, I'll give you the interest, according to the bank's lending rate, okay?"

"What, it's not enough? You still have to pay monthly? What do you mean?"

After saying this, Wang Hui held the phone and listened for a while, then jumped up in a rage and shouted: "I borrowed [-] this month, and I will have to pay back [-] next month? Are you a loan shark? Are we still friends? You How could you cheat me like this?"

I didn't know what to say on the phone, but his mind was full of anger. Wang Hui, who had always been immersed in the emotion of being cheated, roared a few words, and pressed the phone angrily.

Turning around, I happened to meet the face of the innkeeper who was watching a show, and before he could speak, the other party said: "Brother, you have lived with me for so many days, we are also destined, and I sincerely tell you , You'd better not talk to that ruffian or scumbag. That person is a falconer. He knows that your family may have some wealth, but you don't have any money in your hand. He deliberately lent you money at a high interest rate. Anyway, you have no money to pay it back. There are still people in your family. As far as I know, there are many people who have encountered this kind of thing. You are not bad. He just tempted you to borrow usury. I also know that the son of the rich boss was cheated Go to drug use, and now he is still in the drug rehabilitation center."

The shop owner's words made Wang Hui's back feel chills, and he couldn't believe it.

"Don't look at me like that. We have no grievances or enmities. I don't need to lie to you. Since you know that the people around you are not good people, just go home obediently. Children of your age should study in school."

Wang Hui, who was kicked out, wandered the streets with very little luggage, and couldn't find a place to stay from day to night.

He didn't have any money on him, and his mobile phone had run out of battery and turned off automatically. From morning till now, he was standing on the corner of the street in a daze.

He had never felt this way before, and found that he seemed to be abandoned by everyone, and all the hustle and bustle in the past had disappeared. The people he thought were friends might covet him behind with malicious intent.

All the courtship and flattery in the past now seem to be all lies, and the purpose is only for the money in his pocket. Now that the money is gone, the people will naturally disappear.

So having no affection is just profit, and what he thought was right in the past were all wrong, so what would be what he thought was wrong in the past?

After the sun went down, a cold wind blew up, and the temperature dropped very quickly. Wang Hui, who was wearing a down jacket with holes in it, began to shiver.

A bus suddenly stopped in front of him, and the door opened. The driver raised his eyebrows and revealed a pair of small eyes. He stared at the people on the street and said, "Hey, are you the grandson of Mr. Wang?"

Wang Hui raised his head quickly when he heard this question, and Chen Wenli saw that it was indeed him.

Chen Wenli, who has been in the society for many years, knew that he was hit when he saw the child's appearance. He shook his head and said with a sigh, "I heard that you ran away from home? Do you still want to leave now? Do you want to go to your grandpa?"

Wang Hui, who suddenly missed his family very much, opened his mouth when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to speak. For the first time in his life, he felt ashamed to speak.

"Okay, come up, if you have anything to say, go back and talk to your grandpa."

Chen Wenli, who got off work in the evening, brought a big gift to Mr. Wang. Looking at his disgraced grandson, Mr. Wang sighed heavily and said, "Go into the house and have something to eat. The two of us will leave tomorrow."

Zhou Quan, who was also having dinner here, was afraid that the old man's blood pressure would go up when he got emotional, so he couldn't help but comfort him and said, "It's fine when you come back, so don't be angry."

Old man Wang shook his head with a wry smile when he heard the words, and said bitterly: "If the child can live on his own after he leaves and doesn't come back to us, even if he really picks up junk to beg for food, I won't be so disappointed, because in the end At least he still has a backbone, but looking at the present, how can I rest assured."

"Forget it, I think he also suffered from a long memory this time."

"The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate. It's all because we were too busy in the past and neglected the education of this child, thinking that we only need to provide for food and clothing, and let him develop this kind of character. But we all grew up like this when we were young. , His dad was completely free-ranging when he was a child, and he didn't have any problems like him, what's going on here?"

"Oh, let's forget about these things. I must give this child a good twist when I go back this time. If I can't cure him, I will be his grandson."

After seeing off the sighing old Wang, Zhou Quan returned to the east room, and Chef Bao asked, "Is he back?"

"Well, I came back and said that I will leave tomorrow."

"Okay, the noise is finally over, it's over. Leave them alone, let's continue eating."