The road to get rich through salted fish

Seeing that the atmosphere of the father and son's conversation was not quite right, Zheng Hui immediately stepped forward anxiously, poured them a new cup of tea, and comforted this one and comforted that one by the way.

Zheng Yucai rubbed the teacup a few times, sneered at himself, then turned his head and whispered to Zheng Feihong, "I know what you're thinking?"

Zheng Feihong paused while drinking tea, but did not make a sound. He lowered his head and continued to look at the sporadic tea leaves floating in the white porcelain cup.

"You have resentment in your heart, not only me, but also your mother, don't you?" Zheng Yucai's voice was so light that no trace of emotion could be heard.

"My son dare not."

A smile appeared on Zheng Hui's face, and he also wanted to come forward to argue for his good son.

But he was stopped by Zheng Yucai raising his hand. With a perverting smile on the corner of his mouth, he continued, "Your mother often said that you are very similar to me. It's really good, and I think so too. So, what are you thinking about?" What, I know it perfectly."

"At the beginning, you thought that you shouldn't live in the country and that you should have a great future, so you simply severed ties with Liang Feng and came to Fucheng. But now, you find that what you once abandoned is what you dreamed of at the beginning. You regret it, don't you? Are you resentful, thinking that if your mother didn't have so many things, it would be fine, or if your father and I are more capable, that's okay, right?"

Zheng Feihong's face changed slightly, he raised his head in an instant, stared fixedly at Zheng Yucai for a long time, then slowly turned his head, and said softly, "Father, you misunderstood, how could my son have such thoughts, My son has always respected you, we father and son should work together, how can we be suspicious of each other?"

Zheng Yucai shook his head with a smile, and continued, "Don't deny it, you are just dissatisfied. You subconsciously think that those things should be yours, and you should be as superior as the young masters of other families, but Now, you have to resort to all sorts of dirty tricks and tricks to get the glory you deserve. You are deeply ashamed and disdainful of this, and feel that this has ruined your noble son’s status, but you But had to do it.”

"So, just now, you were just using things to vent your grievances. You vented your grievances on me, this old man, because you thought it was me who broke things. It was my appearance that ruined everything and ruined things. It got to this point, and now I still have no ability to make up for it.”

"You are serious. You are my biological father. How dare I feel resentful. Even if I really got everything, I still have to give it to you for the rest of my life."

Zheng Feihong's voice was dry, and he should have no emotion at all, but in such a dialogue environment, he had already expressed everything.

All of a sudden, the room was quiet, and there was hardly a sound.

It was getting dark outside the house, and when the sun set, through the open door, part of the light was projected on the people, illuminating everyone's faces in shadows.

"To be honest, I can't blame you for this. If it were me, I would probably have the same idea. After all, there is such a golden mountain in front of me. It is almost easy to get. I can guarantee that I will not have some inexplicable things. What do you think?"

Zheng Yucai's voice sounded again, but with a different tone and tone, not as aggressive as before, and seemed very understanding.

Zheng Hui, who had been working anxiously by the side, heard the words, her eyebrows were slightly loosened, and a faint smile unconsciously hung on the corners of her mouth, thinking that Brother Cai was indeed the most angry, so she felt relieved at the moment, walked to the table in the corner of the room, Get ready to light a few candles.

Zheng Feihong's expression also eased a bit, not as distorted and gloomy as before.

"However, I warn you, you'd better put away those thoughts, especially in front of Lao Tzu."

Hearing these harsh words, both Zheng Hui and Zheng Feihong were taken aback, and involuntarily turned their eyes to him again, wondering why he changed so quickly back and forth.

The light of the setting sun moved gradually, and it was right on Zheng Yucai's face at this moment, which also made his expression extremely frightening.

A white candle was not stable, fell from the table, rolled along the terrain deviation into the corner, and was blocked by the bottom of the low cabinet, so it was completely invisible.

Zheng Yucai continued, "Regardless of whether the present is good or bad, you must remember one thing. All of this is your choice, and I have not forced you to do so."

"Since you came to Fucheng, everything has been given to you by Lao Tzu, and you are always put first at home, and I have never felt sorry for you, so no matter how much dissatisfaction, regret, or resentment you have in your heart, in front of Lao Tzu, You all have to put that face away.

Because, seeing your expression will make me very unhappy, and if I am unhappy for a long time, then you will not be too happy either.I have worked so hard to climb up the ladder for half my life, but I never thought that when I get old, I will still be affected by my son's face, understand? "

Zheng Hui pinched his sleeve with one hand, his face was pale, and he murmured, "Brother Cai, you..."

Zheng Feihong's face also changed drastically, but he didn't speak, because Zheng Yucai continued to speak.

"You dare to show your face to me now, why, who do you think you are, you really think of yourself as Liang Feng's own son, thinking that you are going to soar into the sky? Tell you, don't make a mistake, your own father It's me, it's me, you know? What, dare to throw face at me?"

"Liang Feng can have everything he has now, which means that he is not as stupid as I imagined. He is simply not too clear about your attitude and thoughts, so he doesn't want to talk to you at all."

Every word is like a knife, cut to the heart.

Zheng Feihong was so angry that he almost fainted. He was the most conceited and proud man in his life. Now that he knew Liang Feng's situation, he felt that he was about to elate. Where can I hold it back, my face and tone suddenly become extremely gloomy, "You..."

But just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Zheng Yucai again.

Zheng Yucai sneered, "What are you, let me tell you, you'd better be the same as before, respect me, even if it's pretending, pretend to be good for me, without me to help you plan, without my money and connections, you Thinking that you can get what you want with a little trouble, you are still young!"

After speaking, he stood up straight, knocked the cup on the table, made a splash, and walked out without looking back.

Seeing this, Zheng Hui anxiously followed behind and called several times, but the man turned a blind eye and disappeared after a while.

She walked back into the house in frustration, and saw her most proud son, sitting on the armchair with his head down, motionless.

The north wind came from nowhere, and blew out another candle in the room, and Zheng Feihong was plunged into darkness, gloomy.

For some reason, Zheng Hui looked at this scene and felt a little flustered, eager to break the terrible silence.

She took a step forward and patted Zheng Feihong on the shoulder, "Hong'er..."

Zheng Feihong still didn't respond, he looked down at the ground, wondering what he was thinking?

"Hong'er, you...don't be sad, your father was just talking angry, he was provoked by Liang Feng, he didn't mean it."

"Hong'er..."

She yelled several times in a row, and finally, Zheng Feihong raised his head. The moment his eyes made contact, Zheng Hui was so frightened that he took several steps back.

She covered her mouth and screamed, "Hong'er..."

How could such resentment and murderous intent, such terrifying and gloomy eyes appear on his kind, intelligent and filial son.

Zheng Feihong propped his hands on his knees, raised his head and stared at her closely, "What's your name, you still have the nerve to call it, it's all your fault now!"

Zheng Hui's eyes shrank, and his tone was very sad, "Hong'er, how can you say that about mother, mother does everything for your own good?"

Zheng Feihong gritted his teeth, "If it wasn't for that night, after you heard my conversation with Mingzhu, you insisted on going your own way and told him the matter, would I be so humiliated today?"

"But...but..."

Zheng Feihong snorted coldly, too lazy to listen to her moaning, stood up, and wanted to go outside, but just after taking a step, he turned back to her and said angrily, "Don't bother me again today."

Zheng Hui's face turned pale, and he immediately stayed where he was at a loss, unable to recover for a long time.

At this time, a figure walked in outside the door, with brisk steps, sat down on the chair as soon as he came, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Mother, why don't you light the candles? It's so dark, and the tea is cold, how can I drink it?"

Only then did Zheng Hui come back to his senses, and a smile appeared on his face, "Pearl is back!"

Zheng Mingzhu pursed her lips, "I've been back a long time ago, my father and elder brother were arguing just now, I dare not come in."

"You child, what are you talking about, your father loves your elder brother the most, and your elder brother is also a good boy, so they won't quarrel." Zheng Hui said, patting her on the shoulder lightly.

Zheng Mingzhu ignored her thoughts, and continued to mutter, "That's not true, I heard it clearly, it's obviously that Dad was angry, and the elder brother got angry at the end, and even talked back to you!"

Zheng Hui's face froze, she didn't know what to say to refute, embarrassing in front of their children is one of the most embarrassing moments for all parents.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Mingzhu continued to speak, "Father, it's true, I insisted on doing it myself, but it didn't work out, and I even cursed at others. I don't know how long I'll have to wait. It's so annoying!"

"How can you say that about your father?" Hearing this, Zheng Hui's face was slightly worried.

Zheng Mingzhu still went her own way, and she didn't give much face. She was totally different from her usual cute and cute appearance, "What's the matter with me, it's because he couldn't do things well, he tossed around a lot, and didn't get anything."

"You...you are too presumptuous!"

"Hmph, mother, I haven't talked about you yet. You really are. Back then, you had a good life in Xinghua Village, but you didn't obey women's morals and insisted on running to Fucheng. Now it's all right. I just want to follow this father. To piggyback on me and my eldest brother.

Brother used to study well. After coming to Fucheng, he always had to go out to drink with those people. He didn’t have time to study. Otherwise, he would have been admitted as a scholar long ago. As for me, it was even worse. I should be a young lady now. , everything was ruined by you! "

Zheng Mingzhu is not like Zheng Feihong, she knows how to be particular, for the sake of her dignity, she will pretend to be hypocritical before speaking and doing things.She has no brains, and it is precisely because she has no brains that she can say whatever she thinks, which is even more hurtful and embarrassing.

Zheng Hui stared blankly at Zheng Mingzhu for a long, long time. She was obviously still her own daughter, but why did she feel that she didn't know her anymore?

"You blame me, you blame me, all blame me..."

"I don't obey women's morals, hahaha..."

On Zheng Hui's face, there was a half-smiling half-crying half-crying, and the whole person was like a madman.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, Hua Kneeling, I went to watch the live broadcast tonight!