Mr. Fu's Redemption

The next day, of course the children from the landlord's relatives did not come, because Fu Junzhuo was not free, and he had to go back to his uncle's house to relocate his mother's grave.

Fu Junzhuo woke up early in the morning, and there was an extra text message on his mobile phone. When he opened it, it was still an unfamiliar number, but he could roughly guess from the content that the message was sent by a child from the landlord's relatives.

The message said: Mr. Fu, hello, my name is Gu Zhou.If you are not free today, can I go and have a look the day after tomorrow?

For the day after tomorrow, fine, I should finish my work tomorrow, and I should come back to work the day after tomorrow.

Fu Junzhuo leaned weakly against the head of the bed, and casually replied a message: Hello, the day after tomorrow at eight o'clock.

It's still early, it's not yet six o'clock, and it's still dark outside.

Fu Junzhuo got up, washed up, forced himself to drink half a bowl of porridge, ran to the balcony to look at his succulents, and by the way checked the situation of the hibernating tortoise in the coconut soil.

Turn on the balcony light, and see the succulents growing in small flowerpots one by one, the fleshy ones are very cute.Light yellow, light green, dark green, frost purple and other colors are intertwined, which is very beautiful.

Visually, it is a kind of enjoyment, but psychologically, Fu Junzhuo will feel at ease looking at his succulents.

As for the tortoise, when it was awake, it would always stare at Fu Junzhuo. Now that it is hibernating, the tortoise buried itself in the coconut soil and covered it with a layer of dry moss. Fu Junzhuo couldn't see what happened to it. , can only bask the whole pot of coconut moss in the sun, and spray water mist regularly to maintain humidity.

After checking, both the succulent and the tortoise were fine, Fu Junzhuo stood up with satisfaction.

then……

It's embarrassing to say it, the 24-year-old man stood up suddenly, his eyes turned black and he almost fell down.

The body is too weak, and he has no appetite to eat all year round. No matter how delicious food is placed in front of him, he can't eat much, so he doesn't eat much at all.Normally, Fu Junzhuo would have dealt with it casually, but today was different. He had to take a long bus and city-country bus, and he still had a lot of things to do when he went back.

So Fu Junzhuo went to buy buns again.

The current students of University A are sometimes really persistent, especially when it comes to food, not to mention all of them, at least some of them are like this.

Thinking about what Fu Junzhuo liked to eat back then, he would never have queued up before dawn, especially in winter. Looking at it now, he looked up and saw a bunch of people queuing in front of him.

Really strong.

Probably the boss has dealt with this kind of battle all year round, handing the buns to collect money and change in a leisurely manner, and the speed is actually very fast.

Soon, Fu Junzhuo was in the middle of the queue.

Because he didn't take the medicine, he still didn't sleep well last night, and because he got up early today, Fu Junzhuo felt very uncomfortable physically. He stood in the line with people in front of him and behind him, and he even felt a bit of chest tightness and depression.

It was just a glimpse, and Fu Junzhuo felt like he was facing an enemy. He immediately threw away the thoughts in his head, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, forcing himself to think about the steamed stuffed bun and the strawberry milk that he was going to buy later.

Mmm, rice buns, strawberry milk.

buns...milk...

A cold wind blows.

He thought, it's time to get the medicine. It really won't work if you don't take the medicine and just rely on the so-called personal willpower.After all, he actually doesn't have any willpower, he is very weak.

Soon, the weak-willed person was startled by the ringtone of his text message—although the sound was not loud, it was a sudden vibration, and his state of mind was not well controlled at the moment.

Probably 10086, Fu Junzhuo thought, took out his phone and looked, it turned out to be a child of the landlord's relatives, the child said: Thank you very much! ^o^

^o^...?

Oh, the college students nowadays seem to get up quite early. Fu Junzhuo doesn't send text messages all year round, and his typing speed is not fast. In addition to the cold weather, it took him more than ten seconds to edit three words: You are welcome.

As soon as he pressed the send button, someone's cell phone rang in front of the team, and it was a very short message reminder tone.

Fu Junzhuo didn't care, put his hands back into his pockets, lowered his head, and continued to line up.

However, before his hands were warmed up, the phone rang again.

Many people don't like playing with their mobile phones outdoors in winter, because it's really cold, and Fu Junzhuo is also really cold, so he lowered his head and closed his eyes, preparing to warm his hands before talking.

At the same time, at the front of the line, Gu Zhou turned his head and glanced behind him several times—he was lining up to buy buns, and returned two text messages to Mr. Fu, both of which were heard after he had just sent them. There was a text message in the queue behind him.

In this situation, he easily had the illusion that Mr. Fu was also buying buns.

So...can you check it out?

After a few glances, there was a group of boys in the dark, but Gu Zhou didn't notice anything, and it just so happened that he was in his order at this time.

"Handsome, what do you want?"

"...Oh! Three rice seedlings, four meat buns, two three ding..."

After buying a bunch of them, Gu Zhou paid the money and went back to the dormitory to call his roommates to get up and eat.

After Gu Zhou left, Fu Junzhuo continued to wait in line for 2 minutes, bought buns and then went to the milk shop to buy milk, and ate half of it slowly at home.

Take a taxi to the station.

My uncle's family was in the countryside, and the name of the village was Fuqiao, where Fu Junzhuo grew up until he was eight years old.

He is an illegitimate child.

At the beginning, his mother met his father, and after a passionate love affair, she became pregnant before marriage. The beauty of a man and woman should have made a marriage, but unfortunately, his father's family is rich, while his mother has nothing but youth and beauty.

It's just a vase, no education, no background, and the family is very poor. For the so-called decent family of Fu Junzhuo's father, the grade is so much lower.

The story of the prince and Cinderella didn't come true for these two people. Fu Junzhuo's father valued being well-matched. When he met such a beautiful and silly girl, the so-called deep affection was only for beauty, and he fell asleep when he fell asleep. Forget about it afterwards.

What's more, the family has already made a marriage, and the other party is also a beautiful woman.

According to the character of Fu Junzhuo's father, the beautiful woman with a poor background and the beautiful woman with strong family resources, of course, let go of his feet and go straight to the latter.

The son of a rich family is romantic by nature, after a period of deep affection, he casually said that he would come back to marry someone, and then disappeared completely.

In that era, communication was not as developed as it is now, and it was very easy for a shrewd and experienced person to get rid of a fool.

Fu Junzhuo's mother was very pure, or rather stupid, not a very shrewd woman. After her lover left, she found out that she was pregnant, and she had been waiting for her lover to marry her at her mother's house.

She didn't wait.

Even now, if you get pregnant without getting married, and your belly grows day by day, and no one comes to marry you, you will be stabbed in the back in many places, let alone a small village more than [-] years ago?

Fu Junzhuo's grandparents left early, even if they were there, they would not be able to support their daughter.Fu Junzhuo's mother is very stubborn, and she refuses to listen to her brother's advice to get rid of her, and she doesn't know where her lover lives. At that time, landline phones were not popular in Fu Village, so she went to the public phone point with a big belly, over and over again. Listen to "The number you have dialed is an empty number."

Speaking of it, people's hearts are very cold, and gossip kills people.

Later, Fu Junzhuo's mother was extremely depressed during pregnancy, until Fu Junzhuo was born, and she died of dystocia in the hospital.

Sometimes maliciousness is such an inexplicable thing, the death of a person is not enough, it must be extended to innocent new life.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Fu Junzhuo spent the eight years ridiculed by his peers as "a bastard without parents" and inexplicably violent. Although the uncle at home was kind to him, but the uncle worked outside for many years, as for the aunt , has always been hit and scolded when things go wrong.

It's not that it's easier to be beaten and scolded because of being so black-hearted, but this kind of education method and this kind of growth environment have a great impact on Jun Zhuo's life.

Later, when Fu Junzhuo was eight years old, he was taken back to his rich father's house.

Fu Junzhuo's mother was buried in the field of his uncle's house. Now the land is requisitioned by the government. The tomb must be moved. Thinking about it, it's really not easy for his uncle. With such a younger sister, he doesn't know how to worry about her in his life. how much heart.

During his sister's pregnancy, he fought with gossipers in the village; after his sister died, he performed two operations on his sister's son with congenital kidney disease. He was also poor at that time, so he raised Fu Junzhuo until he was eight years old under the pressure of his wife; Up to now, my sister has passed away for more than [-] years, and I still have to worry about the issue of moving the grave.

The day is set for tomorrow morning.

Fu Junzhuo chose to go back today, firstly because it was too late to go back tomorrow, and secondly, it was his own mother after all, so he should go back one day in advance to make more preparations, give some gifts and cash to his uncle and the others.

It took three hours for the bus to reach T City. Fu Junzhuo went to T City to buy a lot of things, and then took the city-country bus to Fu Village.

It was exactly eleven o'clock in the morning.

In the early years, there were many ginkgo trees in Fu Village, which were dark green in summer and golden in autumn. In winter, the branches were bare, standing desolately in the cold wind.

At that time, the villagers of Fu Village would always paint the trunk of the ginkgo tree with quicklime, or wrap it with straw to keep warm from insects.

When I came back this time, a bunch of artificial saplings were planted on both sides of the newly built concrete road, the ginkgo trees in front of the house and behind the house were gone, and the scattered houses were also demolished, and the new houses were neatly built.

Fu Junzhuo carried a bunch of things and walked slowly along the cement road until he reached his uncle's house.

The mottled iron gate was not locked, and in the small flower garden next to the iron gate, a bare grape vine clawed at the grape trellis.

In the yard of the detached house, my aunt is drying the quilt.

Fu Junzhuo raised his voice: "Auntie, I'm back."

My aunt turned around in response.

What is the time like?Let the weak baby grow up, let the beautiful woman grow old, change everything before, change everything now.

My aunt was fierce back then, but it is undeniable that she was very beautiful at that time, if she stood at random, as long as her expression was softer, she was a picture of a beauty.

But now, the face she turned around was covered with faint spots and fine wrinkles, with drooping eyebrows and a little smile, the arrogance of the bright and beautiful woman when her brows were raised upright was long gone.

Everything will change.

"Jun Zhuo is back." The aunt smiled.

"Well, I'm back."

Fu Junzhuo pushed open the iron door and went in. His aunt came up to meet him and took some things from him. At this time, his uncle also came out of the house. Seeing Fu Junzhuo carrying big and small bags home, he was a little anxious and smiled: "Come back when you come back, why do you have to bring so many things?"

"They are all useful, and there are others that Fanfan likes." After speaking, Fu Junzhuo took out a super big toy car.

Fanfan's cousin's children are going to kindergarten this year.

My aunt said, "Fanfan is so happy to be home."

The uncle said: "Is Junzhuo hungry? Your aunt has cooked delicious food, come and eat."

Fu Junzhuo said, "Thank you, aunt."

……

After finishing speaking, there was probably that kind of delicate atmosphere, and everyone stopped talking.

Fu Junzhuo had no expression on his face, and he was also a little embarrassed. He didn't mean to be cold on purpose, but he couldn't find anything to say, and he just had nothing to say.

More precisely, he seemed to... no longer know how to talk to people face to face.

In the past two years, he has been very depressed in all aspects. After work, he grows mushrooms at home and lives alone.

The direct consequence of not dealing with anyone and not speaking human words is that all kinds of abilities are degrading, including speaking, communicating with people, not to mention mobilizing the atmosphere, and destroying the atmosphere is almost the same.

Back then, he was also the kind of person who could blow the audience away with a vigorous dance, the so-called man of the hour.

Fu Junzhuo lowered his head and remained silent.

Uncle patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "This kid! Why are you being so polite! Go eat!"

"……Um."