Fengtian past events

Yihang clutched his heart, hung his head and remained motionless, his face was pale with fright, tears and tears intertwined, the stove rolled into the corner of the house, and no one dared to clean it up.

When there was no movement in the hall, he timidly raised his head and said in a low voice, "Brother..."

I shouted angrily: "You still have the face to call me big brother?"

"Big brother! Big brother!" He yelled twice, crawled over on his knees, his clothes crooked, "Brother, I was wrong, I promise I won't smoke again," he said, crying again, "Brother, you You must save me this time..."

"Save you? Let me see if you cut off your leg! To save you from running outside!"

"Brother! Please, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

He kept kowtowing at my feet, his forehead was blue.I was too lazy to look at him, my brain was so painful that it was about to split open, I waved my hand and said: "From now on you will live in my house! Don't you ignore my words? I am watching you in person! You still run away! If you don't look For the sake of our ancestors, I must break your legs with my own hands!"

"Big brother..."

He wanted to say something, but I interrupted him and asked the servant to take him upstairs without mentioning it.

I sighed heavily, and my wife came over and rubbed my eyebrows gently.Her body has a woman's unique maternal breath, just like a mother, snuggling in her arms and smelling the fragrance of women's powder, she finally relaxes a little.

The wife comforted: "Don't be angry, think about how to solve it to be serious."

"Yeah," couldn't help cursing again, "This bastard!"

My wife patted me on the back like taking care of the third child Yili, but didn't speak.

I asked again: "He said, how much is owed?"

The wife paused her hand, then continued to follow my back from top to bottom, and sighed: "3 yuan."

"Thirty thousand..."

My current monthly salary is 540 yuan, which is equivalent to 3 yuan.And the concept of the figure of [-] yuan means that I have to work for five years without eating or drinking.But this is obviously a fantasy. With my current property, even if I go bankrupt, I won't be able to get it together.

The wife said: "Our current deposit...is difficult to repay the debt."

I waved my hand and said, "Let's talk upstairs."

When I looked up, I saw Yicheng standing at the corner of the stairs looking at us, seeing us looking at him, and said, "Dad, Mom, uncle is here to ask for money again, isn't he?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" I scolded, "Why are you here alone? Where's your sister?"

He curled his lips: "I taught her calligraphy, and she said she was tired, so I put her to sleep."

"Have you done your homework today?"

"it is done."

"Go back and review today's book when you're done, and preview tomorrow's lesson after you've finished your review! What are you doing here!"

Yicheng went back to the room aggrieved, and went to the guest room to poke his probe.

Back in the bedroom, my wife and I stood in the room, facing each other in silence.

After a while, the wife said, "Either... I'll go scratch and scratch my jewelry, some of them are worth a little money."

"No. Can't touch your things."

"I know you have a high spirit and want to be strong, but this...isn't going to be the case. And my dowry, I can make up a thousand dollars..."

"Not to mention your dowry," I said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, and I can't drag you down."

The wife suddenly became anxious, and her eyes were red: "What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? I married you, and I am from Lao Yi's family. If you say that... don't you treat me as an outsider when you say that? Stab my heart with a knife!"

I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed deeply.

Although I don't love her, I can't take her as a lover, but I don't hate her.For so many years, I have always regarded her as a relative.She's like my sister, even my mother...she's been an integral part of my life.

Raising his hand to wipe away her tears, he paused and said, "I can do it myself."

She turned her head, took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears, turned her head and forced a smile, "It's okay. You haven't had dinner yet, I'll bring it for you, so you can use it in this room."

"Don't eat. I'm full of gas!"

"I need something to eat." She said and walked out, "If you can't eat the cook's meal, then I'll cook a bowl of corn paste and some pickles, okay?"

I didn't refuse any more, just asked: "Has Yihang eaten?"

"No," she said, "I'll make him a bowl too."

"Well," I nodded, "I'll ask someone to send him some clothes to change."

The wife pursed her lips happily: "You are the only one who is soft-hearted."

I snorted without retorting, and said again: "Tomorrow, I'll ask the tailor to make some more clothes for him, and see if he looks good! Looking at it makes me upset."

"I remember, it just so happens that the weather is getting colder, and our family needs to add winter clothes."

I couldn't help but sigh again.A big family is a big expense.

On the second day, I first sent someone to Yihang's house to deliver a letter to his wife. Yihang got married only last year, and his wife was the daughter of a small shop owner. In the world, and Yihang's incompetence, this marriage can barely be regarded as a match, so when the other party came to propose marriage, I did not object.

Ke Yihang was not very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and had a big fight with me back then.At that time, Japan intended to marry my family, and Yihang was the only one who was suitable for marriage, but I rejected him, but he didn't know the sky and said kindly: "If I marry a Japanese, I will be considered half Japanese, and I won't even be able to eat rice! "

Manchukuo claims that everyone is equal, but in fact it is not. Like us Manchus and Han people, who are Chinese in general, they cannot eat rice. If they are discovered, they are economic criminals.

I was so angry that I beat him with a feather duster, locked him at home, asked someone to watch, and forced him to get married.

This incident also became a knot between us.

He is always like a child, he can mess around with his own preferences in everything, he sees that Tianer is lazy, whoring, gambling and smoking, making friends with friends, everything I don't let him do, he turns against me!He never understood my painstaking efforts.Is marriage in Japan so easy to get married?We are always Chinese!not to mention……

At the end of last year, he had his firstborn son, who is almost one year old now.I expected that he would be able to live a stable life when he became a family and a business, but who would have imagined it? He got worse, and now he owes a large amount of debt. He has too many lice and it doesn't itch. In the end, it's still my fault?I scolded fiercely, but I can't really watch my own brother's leg being broken.

Sighing, the forehead throbbed again and again, today there is no way to block that mysterious document, the most important thing is to solve Yihang's matter.

In the morning, I went to the office to apply for leave, and went out to take a rickshaw to Siping Street. In order to make it smooth and auspicious, I rewarded the driver with an extra ocean.

The famous Boss Zou naturally does not need to personally inspect the Little Bandit Market. This point must be in the only Chinese shop on Siping Street—the famous Shunjisifang.I didn't hand in the name card in advance, I just hope that I can meet him smoothly.

All the fabrics for my family’s tailoring come from here, but they are all purchased by servants. I haven’t really shown up, but the clerk has sharp eyes. Looking at my clothes, I know it’s their fabrics. Sure enough, someone came over after a while , smiling all over his face, and said to me: "What orders does this gentleman have?"

It was still early today, and there were not many people going back and forth. Most of them were women with companions who came to choose materials and colors. It was a bit strange for me, a big man, to stand among them, so I said to the shop assistant immediately: "Thank you, I will ask Zou boss."

As he spoke, he handed over the name card.

He took it with both hands, glanced at it, immediately looked solemn, bowed to me, and said respectfully: "So it's Director Yi, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

I raised my chin, and said "Oh ─ ─", the ending sound dragged on for a long time.

It seems that this Boss Zou also goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

The author has something to say: Let me tell you that there used to be Lin Yunsheng, the owner of Jishunsifang in Siping Street, but because of the need for this article, I couldn’t name it, so I borrowed it for use. I don’t mean any disrespect, please understand.

Then again reiterate that this article is purely fictitious and only for YY, don’t take it seriously QWQ