Romance Victory

◎When Bo Yun saw it, he was about to go crazy again. ◎

In less than 5 minutes, Fu Qiang called a bunch of relatives and relatives from the village.

But everyone knows the real situation, the key is that the village party secretary is also here, and Qiangzi's father will not give them back after extorting money, so basically it is just watching a play, at most it is a matter of favor and meaning to say a few words, doing it is It is definitely impossible to do it.

The headmaster couldn't hold his breath, fearing that something might happen, he hurriedly introduced Zhong Minggui to everyone as a great philanthropist who supported the school and many students, and he donated a lot of money when he came back, and he wanted to build a student dormitory.

Every family has children, whether they are reading material or not, there is always some hope. The better the impression of Zhong Minggui at the moment, the more he will bury little Fu and his uncle.But for the folks in the village, if you don't look up and see you down, it's not easy to speak directly.

The village party secretary wants to help Xiao Fu, but after all, the guardianship is with Uncle Fu, and his uncle really wants to make trouble, even if the king of heaven comes, he can't justify it.If Zhong Minggui forcibly took Xiao Fu away, his uncle would say that young people were abducted and trafficked, big or small would be a problem.

Just froze here.

Although it was almost evening, the sun was still very strong, and Bo Yun was sweating and getting angry. His uncle couldn't stop him at all, so he just heard him scolding with Uncle Fu's family there. It can be said that it is not strong.

At the beginning, Bo Yun's vocabulary of swear words was small, and the other party would not care about any offensive words, but he couldn't hold back Bo Yun's ability to learn this thing, and he quickly used it for his own use, and he could draw inferences from one instance.

Xiao Fu was shocked and stared blankly at Bo Yun who was obviously so noble and gentle.

His uncle and aunt are well-known rascals, few people in the village dare to scold each other, but Bo Yun is not in the wrong.

Xiao Fu's aunt originally looked at Bo Yun's delicate appearance, and thought he was a thin-skinned man who could be dealt with, but it turned out to be so!They were scolded until their heads were bloody and their heads were smoking, and they wanted to do it several times.

But it's okay to scold each other. If you do it, the village party secretary will never bear it, and it will definitely make people sideways.Calculated in this way, my family suffers, so I endured it.

After going on like this for almost an hour, Xiao Fu's uncle and aunt's throat was so dry that blood was coming out of their eyes. Seeing that the opponent was fighting more and more courageously, their momentum weakened.

Zhong Minggui had been watching coldly from the side, knowing that the time had come, and was about to close his mouth when Bo Yun took a step ahead of him, and changed the topic: "We are here to solve the problem, not to argue, if you are willing to talk, sit down and talk, no If you want, go ahead."

Zhong Minggui was startled, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his nephew, thought for a while, but didn't speak for the time being.

Xiao Fu's uncle and aunt looked at each other, and his uncle said in a muffled voice, "It's meant to be a talk, but you're arguing as soon as you come up... talk, how do you want to talk?"

Bo Yun snorted coldly, and cut straight to the point: "Don't you just want money, I have 20, you take it, and Fu Jianwei has nothing to do with you from today on."

Except for Zhong Minggui who frowned slightly, everyone present stared and gasped.

20, I can marry two wives for my son.

Xiao Fu hurriedly teased Bo Yun, telling him not to do this.

Bo Yun patted the back of Xiao Fu's hand in turn: "It's okay, I have it."

It's not a question of whether or not there is one!Xiao Fu was so anxious that he wanted to talk, but Bo Yun didn't let him say, "Okay, I'll take care of it, don't worry about it."

Bo Yun comforted Xiao Fu gently, then turned his head and looked coldly at Xiao Fu's uncle and aunt who was full of greed: "It's only 20 yuan, don't bargain, it's fine, it's fine, it's fine, let's continue to make trouble, anyway, I just started my summer vacation, so I have nothing to do."

Now it's time to work.

Xiao Fu's uncle and aunt hesitated for a long time, looked around, and decided to accept it as soon as it was good, so his expression changed, and he told Xiao Fu not to forget his family when he was successful in the future.

Bo Yun said impatiently, "After we've said it, it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, we are still relatives," Uncle Xiao Fu smiled shyly, "Don't all people return to their roots, after they die, they have to be buried..."

"You are sick! You just died!" Bo Yun said angrily, "Who are you cursing?!"

Xiao Fu's uncle hurriedly explained: "No, no, uncle can't speak, that's not what he meant."

It really didn't mean that, it was purely trying to establish a relationship, to win over Fu Jianwei with the honor of burying the ancestor's grave that he thought was very important.

Seeing that it was almost time, the village party secretary hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, and asked Xiao Fu to take his things and go with Zhong Minggui and Bo Yun. It was difficult to walk on the road after dark.Zhong Minggui followed and called Bo Yun.

Bo Yun suppressed his anger and said to Xiao Fu, "Where is your room? I'll get it for you."

Xiao Fu originally wanted to say that he didn't have much to take, so he could do it by himself, but now he was inexplicably afraid of leaving Bo Yun, so he let Bo Yun continue to pull him, pointing to the place where he lived.

When Bo Yun saw it, he was about to go crazy again.

——This family has built several new houses with bricks and tiles, but there is a dilapidated and small earthen house in the corner next to the courtyard gate. Bo Yun thought it was for storing sundries, but it turned out that Xiao Fu lived in it!

Bo Yun swears at the swear words he just learned, his eyes are burning when he stares at Aunt Fu, and his fists are shaking.

Zhong Minggui hurriedly reminded him not to delay.

Bo Yun endured it, dragged Xiao Fu in, looked around the poor environment, held back his sorrow, and said in a low voice: "Ragged clothes and books, don't ask for anything you don't want, I'll buy you new ones." He was afraid Xiao Fu didn't want it, and added, "It's okay to use mine, I can't use anything, and I often throw away the new ones, what a waste."

Xiao Fu nodded obediently.

"Then hurry up, if you have something to take, take it away, we won't stay here for a second in this poor place." Bo Yun said disgustedly.

Xiao Fu went to get an old photo album under the pillow, then looked at Bo Yun, and whispered that it was all right.

Bo Yun: "..."

Hold……

"It's gone?" Bo Yun asked in shock.

Xiao Fu looked at him anxiously: "You said don't take clothes and books... I have a book that my teacher lent me. The one I read today, Uncle Luo Zhong got in the car. The rest are all from my junior high school and primary school." textbooks, they should not be used in high school.”

"No... I mean, you don't have anything else?" Bo Yun didn't dare to imagine, thought for a while, and reminded him, "Diary?"

Xiao Fu shook his head.

He used to write a diary, but Fu Qiang turned it over and showed it to his uncle. His uncle insisted that he was keeping accounts, fearing that he would keep them for revenge, beat and scolded him, and stuffed his diary in the stove. Burned, no more writing.

Bo Yun was persuasive: "Or, for example, your parents' relics? You can take this with you, but you can't buy this. It's okay. You take it, and I'll help you."

"I'll take it." Xiao Fu handed him the photo album.

Bo Yun glanced at the photo album with the big palm and the thickness of a coin standing upright: "...that's it?"

Xiao Fu nodded.

Bo Yun took a deep breath: "Is everything stolen by your uncle? For example... your mother's bracelet, ring or something, is there something?"

Xiao Fu was silent for a while, shook his head slightly, and said in a nasal voice: "I don't know, probably not."

Looking at the situation, Bo Yun thought for a while, and felt that the other party would not admit it even if he asked for it.

"Then, do you have any toys?" Bo Yun could only ask other things, "For example, the doll or something that has been with you all the time, you take it with you, don't worry."

As he spoke, he looked at the dilapidated house again.

In fact, it can be seen at a glance that this dilapidated house does not exceed four square meters by visual inspection. There is only a dilapidated folding bed for one person, a desk with a lame leg and a broken leather chair. Neatly piled up in several piles, a few clothes folded and placed on top, and nothing else...

No, there was a broken suitcase under the bed, there must be something in it!

Seeing Bo Yun staring at the suitcase, Xiao Fu dragged it out and opened it for him to see: "This is my winter clothes. Do you want to bring it?"

"...No need." Bo Yun gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly, "Don't you have any toys?"

Xiao Fu smiled instead: "I'm so old, I still play with toys."

Bo Yun asked, "What about when you were a child?"

Xiao Fu's smile froze: "...not at all."

"..." Fuck, why do I talk so much!

Bo Yun hurriedly grabbed Xiao Fu: "It's okay, I have a lot of toys, mine is yours. It's not childish, it's what we play at this age, and I will teach you how to play when the time comes. I will also take you...to Disney. "

Xiao Fu didn't know where Disney was, but no matter what Bo Yun said, he nodded and kept looking at Bo Yun.

Bo Yun has lived for 16 years, and he has never been so sad: "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's go, this shitty place..." But he took Xiao Fu to take a step, hesitated, and turned back Look at it, and then said, "Actually, if you don't want to part with these clothes and books, you can take them with you if you want, and the trunk can fit them, that's all."

Xiao Fu confused him: "Should I bring it or not?"

"I'll do whatever you want, do you want it?" Bo Yun said, "I'm afraid you'll miss the old days. I thought you had too many things and couldn't put them down, but... well, you can bring whatever you want."

Anyway, he didn't have much to take with him, and taking the bed apart probably wouldn't be able to fill his uncle's broken car.

Xiao Fu hesitated for a while, and went over to pick up some clothes to stuff into his schoolbag, but Bo Yun asked again: "Is this clothes they don't want when they wear out?"

Xiao Fu nodded.

"Then we don't want it anymore, what kind of crap." Bo Yun also felt impermanent as he said, and hurried to make up for it, "I thought about your own and took it, but if they don't want it, we don't want it either. Let's go."

While talking, he secretly looked at Xiao Fu's expression, seeing that Xiao Fu didn't think he was repeating himself, he was relieved and came to pull Xiao Fu again.

Outside, Zhong Minggui made an agreement with the adults that he would go through the formalities another day and let Xiao Fu set up his own account, so that his uncle would not have to deal with the household registration book in the future.Fortunately, with the presence of the village party secretary, it was easy to do.

Everyone was talking, and when they saw Xiao Fu, they brought out a small photo album, and when Bo Yun said angrily that there was nothing in it, they sighed again.

Xiao Fu's uncle and aunt didn't feel ashamed at all, and they also muttered that such a big child usually spends a lot of money on food and drink, and their family's conditions are like this, and they are dedicated enough.

Everyone was speechless when they looked at Xiao Fu's thin body, Fu Qiang, who was a few years younger than Xiao Fu but about the same height as Xiao Fu, and a little fat guy.

Without further ado, I just got in the car and left.

On the way, Bo Yun kept saying to Xiao Fu: "If you are stupid, you will still miss this relative in the future. What the hell."

Xiao Fu didn't speak.I don't know in the future, anyway, he doesn't think about his relatives at the moment, he is very uneasy, he looks at the flying land outside the car window, and looks helplessly at Bo Yun and Uncle Zhong who is driving beside him.

He knew that the village party secretary and the headmaster had good intentions and urged him to leave quickly because they were afraid that his uncle would mess with him. So he left his hometown so hastily and suddenly.

Although this is a poor and backward place, it is also the whole world of his past.Although his uncle's family treated him badly, they were his only remaining relatives, and Bao Yun, Zhong Minggui and him were strangers not long ago.

He suddenly remembered the story of patting Hanako that grandma told, saying that someone specially abducts children, digs out their hearts, kidneys, and eyes and sells them.

Xiao Fu was hesitating and worrying, when suddenly Bo Yun grabbed his hand.

Bo Yun's hands are hot and soft, with long and slender fingers, which are very different from the calloused hands of Xiao Fu, who is used to rough work.Not only Xiao Fu, but even the pampered Fu Qiang's hands are far inferior.Xiao Fu had never seen such clean and beautiful hands.Of course, not only the hands, Bo Yun is beautiful everywhere, which Xiao Fu has never seen before.

"Don't be afraid," Bo Yun looked at Xiao Fu seriously, and said, "I will protect you."

Xiao Fu and him looked at each other for a while, and the uneasy heart gradually healed, warm and full of trust.

"Yeah." Xiao Fu said softly.

It was a long way back to the city, and the sky finally got dark, but it was much cooler.The car stopped at the service station on the way, and the three of them ate a fast food to fill their stomachs. Then Zhong Minggui continued to drive bitterly, glancing at the two children sleeping next to each other from the rearview mirror from time to time, dumbfounded.

When driving back to the city, Zhong Minggui caught a glimpse of Bo Yun waking up.

Bo Yun yawned, rubbed his eyes, and turned his head to look at Xiao Fu in his arms. He was happy to see the road outside the car window. He was stunned and looked at Xiaojiu: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Minggui asked knowingly, "What for?"

"Where are you driving?" Bo Yun asked.

"Your home, or the United States?" Zhong Minggui asked back.

"..." Bo Yun gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "What are you doing?"

The great revenge was avenged, and Zhong Minggui's voice was full of contentment: "Your mother asked me to send you back now. What's the matter, didn't you say to let Xiaofu go to your house?"

"I didn't mean to go today!" Bo Yun glared at him fiercely, "Did you do it on purpose?!"

Zhong Minggui smiled and said, "Isn't this nonsense, sure."

Bo Yun: "..."