I became popular after inheriting the Yo-kai Curio Shop

Zhang Yuzhi took Wei Lan from You Xingyue's arms, and burst into tears against Wei Lan.

The mother and child snuggled together, until now, Wei Lan had the real feeling of going home - even though it was just an embrace, for the child, one embrace was enough.

The scene of the mother and child meeting made the eyes of the onlookers red, but Wei Gaofu was not affected by the atmosphere, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuzhi and Wei Lan, his bloodshot eyes were a bit ferocious after drunk.

Zhang Yuzhi was familiar with this kind of look - every time Wei Gaofu came back from drinking upside down, he would look at her with this kind of look.

Days and nights after Zhang Yuzhi escaped, she would still recall this look.

You Xing said softly, "Mr. Wei, what are you looking at?"

His tone was not heavy, even light, but Wei Gaofu shivered for no reason.

Wei Gaofu did not forget that this man took away the haunted little cloth horse!

Wei Gaofu avoided his eyes: "No, I didn't see anything... Zhang Yuzhi, don't be hypocritical here, you haven't come back to see the child for three years, I was the only one who dragged him to such an age, you run now Come back and be a good person."

You Xingyue ignored him, and just said: "Aunt Zhang, do you have a record of the child support you transfer to him every month?"

Zhang Yuzhi woke up startled, and quickly said: "There are some."

Zhang Yuzhi took out her mobile phone and called up the transfer records: "This is from this year. In the past two years, there are records of money transfers from the bank, which can be found. I gave cash for a few months, and I may not be able to find it."

Several people gathered around to take a look, and saw that Zhang Yuzhi would transfer money to Wei Gaofu's account every month, sometimes more and sometimes less, but at least not below the minimum standard.

Every time Wei Lan started school, Zhang Yuzhi would even send money twice a month.

People from the residents' committee looked at Zhang Yuzhi's rough hands and said with emotion: "Thank you for your hard work."

Wei Gaofu repeatedly accused Zhang Yuzhi of cheating, but Zhang Yuzhi who appeared in front of everyone was thin and sallow. She was obviously a few years younger than Wei Gaofu, but she looked like she was several years older than Wei Gaofu.

The policeman nodded: "Ms. Zhang, if you want to transfer custody, we can issue a certificate of Wei Gaofu's domestic violence. As for the sentencing—"

The policeman drew his voice: "I suggest you find a professional lawyer to weigh the pros and cons with you."

Mr. Bai said: "You don't have to worry about this, I'll come and find him, and I'll make sure he spits out everything he needs to vomit!"

When Wei Gaofu heard that he might be imprisoned, his blushing face turned pale. He stood up and was about to go around the table and grab Zhang Yuzhi's hand to beg him, but the policeman scolded him, "Sit down!"

Wei Gaofu could only stand where he was, with a shy smile: "Yuzhi, I know I was wrong. It was because you left that I couldn't help hitting him. You know I've never touched him before. He is My own son!"

Zhang Yuzhi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and walked out with Wei Lan in her arms: "You'd better hire yourself a better lawyer."

Wei Gaofu stood there blankly, the two police officers exchanged for a while, and one said: "You go back first, we will issue a certificate later."

Wei Gaofu was stunned, he thought he would be detained, but he didn't expect the police to let him go back.

His brain, which was drenched in alcohol, suddenly sobered up: Yes!Domestic violence is a personal crime, and he is Wei Lan's biological father. For Wei Lan, Zhang Yuzhi dare not let him go to jail!

Wei Gaofu was sure, he packed his things and walked out of the police station slowly. On the way back, he hesitated to turn on his phone.

In the owner group of the community, someone in the residents' committee has already made a fuss about this matter in the group!

The large group of people who had no one to talk to posted news that they didn't have time to read, and they were all discussing Wei Gaofu.

A Peach Blossom: What, these days I have a pet and I can't bear to beat it!

Excuse me? : Is it Building 1702 [-]?Isn't that just me upstairs? !No wonder, I said why I always heard running around upstairs at home?

Life is safe: Maybe it was beating the child, making him run around!

The landscape is picturesque: Wei Gaofu in 1702 looks like a dog, but he is not as good as a beast!Tiger poison doesn't eat children, he doesn't even spare his own son!

Reachable Duck: Wei Gaofu?Wei Gaofu from our community?In the company, he looked like a very honest person, but he actually did this kind of thing.

Little Bell: From your company?You have to be careful, besides beating the child, he also spread rumors about the child outside, with one thing on the surface and another behind the other, a typical villain.

As more and more people participated in the chat in the group, people from the residents' committee shook out more news, and for a while, spit and insults rolled across the screen like a stream of water.

Wei Gaofu raised his heart that had just been let go, and he walked home in a daze. Not long after he sat down, the phone rang.

Wei Gaofu saw that it was the call from his boss, so he quickly connected it, and the boss's kind voice came from the other end:

"Old Wei, are you not in good health these days? You have taken several sick leave this month. Otherwise, the company will give you a month's leave. You should take a good rest and go to the hospital for an examination."

Wei Gaofu thumped in his heart, he has been an old fritter for so many years, how could he not understand what his boss meant?

Wei Gaofu: "Manager, I..."

"It's okay, don't worry about the burden. The company is very humane. You can come back after taking care of your health."

After speaking, the other end hung up the phone.

Wei Gaofu was sitting in a dark room with his mobile phone in his hand, when he suddenly jumped up and smashed his mobile phone to the ground!

……

The current Wei Gaofu does not have the ability to compete with Zhang Yuzhi for custody at all. Zhang Yuzhi used to be a housewife, not only had no income, but also was timid and cowardly after being cut off from the outside world for a long time.

But now Zhang Yuzhi has a stable income, and after all the hard work, he got to know Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai is indeed a righteous person. He found a lawyer and arranged a temporary residence.

The final result is not surprising at all, Zhang Yuzhi obtained Wei Lan's custody rights, and because Wei Gaofu still has a job, he has to pay [-] yuan a month in child support.

Three thousand and three hundred yuan!

It accounted for 30.00% of Wei Gaofu's monthly salary, and Wei Gaofu had to repay the mortgage.What about after paying off the mortgage?When Wei Gaofu is old and he has no other children, who owns this house?

When Wei Gaofu waited for the verdict, he felt a mouthful of blood in his throat. He gasped for breath and pushed the elevator.

The girl from Zhong's family was also in the elevator. She looked up at Wei Gaofu and raised her eyebrows subtly.

Wei Gaofu didn't notice the abnormality at all. He was full of thoughts that he was going to remarry, have a child for his retirement, and he must not let the house fall into Wei Lan's hands.

Wei Gaofu went upstairs with a heavy heart, opened the door and walked in.

When he wasn't paying attention, a black figure crawled in through the crack of the door.

In the middle of the night, Wei Gaofu closed his eyes and lay on the bed. He suddenly felt his toes were cold and wet. He lifted the quilt, and under the cold moonlight, he saw a pale grimace.

The kid hugged his ankles, his black eyes took up more than half of his eye sockets, he suddenly giggled twice and clapped his hands: "Father!"

12th floor

Zhong Qing drew the curtains.

The female ghost laying on the beam of the house helplessly scratched her hair: This guy clearly ordered me to do things last night, why didn't she see her all day today?

Using her son to scare people, aren't you a little bit offended?

……

In the antique shop, after hearing what had happened in the past few days, Tu Long said angrily, "It's a good deal for him. I'll hack him to death before I put it away."

Ultra thin said grimly: "Wait until I hack his computer and let him hold a meeting to play the film."

The little horse stood on the table, she was in a good mood, humming a lullaby while shaking: "My little red horse is traveling so fast, go to Bailiangzhou and take her home, the boat is shaking, the shadows of the trees are rustling, When will you come back to pick peach blossoms..."

You Xingyue opened the sewing box and smiled slightly.

Shi Wuyan didn't speak, just looked down at his wrist.

He often loses focus on his wrists since he came back.

You Xingyue put down his needle and thread, held Shi Wuyan's hand and looked around: "What's wrong with your hand? Is there a new thread wrapped around the body?"

Shi Wuyan: "Tears are hot."

You Xing raised his eyes to look at Shi Wuyan, and after a while, his brows and eyes slightly curved: "Yes, the tears are very hot."

Shi Wuyan moved the hand held by You Xingyue lightly, and said softly in his heart: You are also very hot.

After confirming that there is no problem with Wuyan, You Xingyue finished threading the needle and thread, and hugged the pony into his arms: "Shall I sew it for you?"

Pony said happily: "Boss sew! I used to be a pretty pony."

Chaobo was not in a hurry to complain about Wei Gaofu, and together with Tulong Qi Zhiyu cast a ghostly look at You Xingyue.

Ultra thin: "Boss...you actually know how to do needlework?!"

His boss is obviously suitable for wearing an embroidered gown, holding coffee or black tea, sitting on a huanghuali chair, talking and laughing, why does he do needlework? !

You Xing slowly sewed the pony's ears. In order to find the same color fabric as the pony, he and Shi Wuyan ran several places.

You Xingyue asked back: "Why can't I? When I was in the orphanage, I sewed all the broken clothes myself."

You Xingyue can not only do needlework, but also embroidery. He is not very good at learning, but it is not a problem to sew small flowers and butterflies.

The director of the orphanage was good at embroidery when he was young, and he relied on embroidery to subsidize the orphanage. When he got old, his eyesight failed.

You Xingyue has learned a little. He has a pair of extremely flexible hands, but his insensitive eyes have caused him a lot of trouble. Later, in order to take care of his eyes, You Xingyue hardly touches needles and threads.

Tu Long sighed: "Life is forcing you."

You Xingyue agreed while sewing: "Life is not easy, but you can be versatile."

You Xingyue sewed the pony's ears, mainly to repair Qi Ling's body, and he would draw part of the thread's strength to maintain the pony.

Little Red Matthew is not inferior to Tulong, but she ran over and pulled too much thread. She didn't know how to use thread at first, but she just hit and hit by mistake, so she hurt her root.

You Xingyue sewed a few stitches, first wrapped up one of the horse's ears, and suddenly heard someone calling: "Little horse! Let's go out!"

You Xing was startled, he raised his head and followed the voice, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl lift the curtain and drag herself out.

The girl is tall and well dressed.

You Xingyue: "?"

He was hugged by the other party and squeezed his ears.

The girl said, "I'll take you to ride a real red horse."

The more You Xing looked away, he didn't find his hand, but saw two red horseshoes, the more You Xing thought calmly:

It's over, I accidentally added Pony's memory when making up the line, and he is now trapped.

Threads are connections and bonds, and the more You Xing fills in the threads for Xiao Ma, it will naturally connect Xiao Ma's emotions.

You Xing was too relaxed when making up the line, he didn't keep his mind, and was dragged into the past that Xiao Ma was recalling.

In reality, Chao Bo and Tu Long felt that the boss was slowly putting down the needle and thread, closing his eyes, and was about to fall on the table when Shi Wuyan stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.

Tu Long: "Wow."

Thin: "Wow."

Qi Zhiyu was about to go to Fuyou Xingyue, when he realized that sometimes there was no banquet, he stopped and looked at the two spirits in confusion.

Whoa what?

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The author has something to say:

Shi Wuyan: You are hot too.

I'm sorry, when I wrote this sentence, the reciprocation was very serious, but my head is really full of crap.