"We can't ignore it. This is our house."

Erhe couldn't bear to stare at the younger brother who was rummaging through the quilts among the piles of bricks and tiles. As a result, he turned around and took another sip: "You don't have to worry about our dad. He said I'd go in, and I said he would go in. Everyone understands, it’s good to go in, no one is urging, no one is chasing. He is old and not in good health, but someone will take care of him inside..."

"Why is Dad not in good health?"

"Excessive drinking, stomach bleeding a few times, now alcoholic syndrome, shaking when not drinking," Erhe took another gulp, "I could have been released on medical parole, but forget it, I will be forced to die ...Third son, look at our dad, he gave birth to three wastes in one breath."

Xu Sanduo looked at him for a while, came over, and took the bottle away with a sullen face.

Erhe was dissatisfied: "What are you kidding me about?"

Xu Sanduo pressed him there, and Erhe smiled wryly with a drunken look: "What do you mean by people in this world? You lose your money, you lose your money, you cry and laugh, your truth turns out to be false, and it's time to drink I can still touch my own side."

"Didn't you make a lot of money in business? Why didn't you help him?!"

Erhe leaned on the table and murmured: "I'll tell you a secret. One hundred people say they've made a profit, but they're actually coaxing themselves. Those who really make a profit don't say they've made a profit, but those who lose money say they've made a profit. He has to coax himself Hold on."

Xu Sanduo was startled, sighed, and put his clothes on Erhe.

Erhe: "If I really make money, I will come back and do some lime mines... Does it smell good here?"

Xu Sanduo: "Sweet or not, we will come back, this is home."

Erhe chatted and fell asleep.

Xu Sanduo looked at his home, his brother, and the wine bottle in his hand.

He moved his hand and poured the remaining half bottle of wine on the ground.

He sat there in a daze for a while, then was awakened by a knock on the door.

The door was originally ajar, but it opened with a knock, and the person who came was able to see the face of the moonlight very clearly.

Xu Sanduo once thought he was dreaming: "Xiao Yi?"

Su Yi is obviously tired. Anyone who has killed someone and then withdraws money non-stop and catches a plane will be tired.

His footsteps were also a little heavy, and he approached, looking down at Xu Sanduo: "Sanduo, are you okay?"

Xu Sanduo's eyes were unfocused: "I want to see my dad tomorrow."

Su Yi nodded, sat down on the floor, took off the field bag and gave it to Xu Sanduo: "I brought you the money. 20, should be enough, I'll go get it if it's not enough."

Xu Sanduo didn't take the package: "20?"

Su Yi: "Well. You don't want to be polite to me, do you?"

Xu Sanduo: "I will pay it back."

Su Yi: "We'll talk about this later."

Xu Sanduo was almost ruthless: "You must pay it back! I'll give you the IOU!"

Su Yi's eyes were tired, but he was relieved: "Well, I see."

[It is very realistic to pay back the money owed.And I know that what Sanduo cares about is not money, he doesn't want to sell his dignity for money, especially in front of me.That's right, the more friends you have, the more dignity you have. 】

Xu Erhe was awakened by the sunshine, and he found himself lying on the bed.

The bed is on a shelf. Although it is just a shelf, Xu Sanduo's hard work has made this place look like a house. There is a bed, and a bed cabinet has been dug out. There are even nails on the wall, and there is Xu Sanduo's backpack hanging on it. His clothes were pulled out and placed under his head and covered his body.

Erhe found out that the clothes covering his body were very fashionable, and picked them up to try them on. At this time, he found a note by the bed.

"Second brother, I'm going to see my father."

Su Yi accompanied Xu Sanduo, and they lined up on the highway.

Xu Sanduo: "You are so busy, you don't need to waste time with me."

Su Yi: "It's just a vacation. It's good to go back to my hometown for a walk."

The policeman in front of the door paid attention to the two soldiers who walked over. Those uniforms were very rare, and the soldiers' steps made him, who had also been in the queue, realize that his stance was shameful.

The police salute the soldiers, and the soldiers return the salute to the police. The police have a subconscious inappropriate attitude towards the soldiers: "What's the matter?"

Xu Sanduo: "I came to see my dad, he has been detained."

The police felt more embarrassed than Xu Sanduo.

Su Yi: "You go, I'll wait for you outside."

He left space for father and son.

The kitchen knife that Xu Sanduo chopped on the table was pulled out, Erhe folded his arms and watched Xu Sanduo busy, and he was wearing Xu Sanduo's casual clothes, which originally belonged to Wu Zhe.

The yard has been cleared, without bricks and glass shards. Xu Sanduo put the table there, put a chair, put a book on it, it was an account book, and a pen.

Su Yi's vacation was not long, and he had already returned to the base, and then the Xu family brothers went to the police station together.

When Erhe and Xu Sanduo told his father about repaying the money, Xu Baishun in the waiting room stood up from the table, was glanced at by the police, and sat down with restraint: "Is he crazy? "

Xu Erhe leaned towards Xu Sanduo who was beside him, smashing the pot and smashing it. He was in the mood to gloat: "Yes, I also said that if the boy from the Su family lent it to him, then the boy from the Su family would be a lunatic. There are not many lunatics in the world now."

"It's better not to lend him! It's better not to lend him! How can I pay him back if I lend him?"

Only then did Erhe think about it: "That's right, what do you pay for it?"

Xu Sanduo: "I have wages and subsidies. All wages and subsidies. Xiaoyi has already given me the money, and it's in the bag. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

He really showed the money to the two of them.

Er Hesheng choked for a moment: "How many years will you have to pay back your...salary and subsidy, chief soldier?"

Xu Sanduo had already calculated this question, so his answer was so precise that his father and brother were in a daze: "Two hundred and eight months. 17 years and four months."

His father and brother were still in a daze, so Xu Sanduo felt that it was necessary to let them relax a bit: "My salary will still increase, so I don't need this time, but it can't be calculated now."

"Are you convulsing? I'm playing my life. If I'm lucky, I'll earn this money back in a year and a half!"

"But you didn't. Second brother, let's tell the truth, and you will tell the truth that night."

Erhe was speechless, and sighed. He looked at his father, Xu Baishun no longer danced, but depressed.

Xu Baishun: "What's this called? I took my son into it."

"No, Dad. When I came back that day, I cried when I saw our house. Later, I felt lucky. It exploded like that, but you didn't have any accidents. The second brother is also fine, and the eldest brother is also fine. You three, no matter who If something goes wrong, I won’t be able to make it up for another two hundred and eight months, no matter what.”

The author has something to say: Alas, the relationship between money is actually very troublesome. . . . . .

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