Chapter 57

"You didn't kill him?"

Xu Haodong's brain is bulging, and his eyes are full of anger.

"Everyone pointed at me and laughed at me. He yelled louder than anyone else. He laughed at me. I'm a pervert, and I don't like his body? I'm sick of being loved by him. I'm afraid of the crowd. I guess it's the problem that was branded at that time. So many people surrounded me and laughed at me. Later, Xiaobai rushed in and took me away. "

"Why. He, isn't he your classmate for several years? "

"The teacher recommended us to participate in the national new generation painters competition. I was the first and he was the second."

"Damn it

Slut, can't see others good, so design to entrap.

"When my sister knew about it, she beat him up. This is not a matter, but by his repeated spread, all kinds of rumors are up, where I go, someone will point out to me. I don't care. I like men. I don't lose face. Originally, the painting and calligraphy circles wanted to select a batch of works for overseas exchange exhibition. The teacher advised me that the influence was not good, so I'd better stay out of the limelight. He participated in the exhibition, and he became famous. "

"His famous painting is still mine. He threatened me. If I want to tell the truth, he would report my misconduct to the school. I have no shame. Is it bad conduct that I like men? He saw that he could not threaten me, so he threatened me with my sister, saying that my sister deliberately hurt him. My elder sister is very kind to me. I dare not make fun of her. If a girl enters the detention house, her whole life will be over. Let alone find her mother-in-law's family, she will lose her job. "

"I was very weak at that time. I couldn't help it. The teachers advised me not to participate in the exhibition. They also said that the exhibition was not so important. Anyone's painting was OK. I got a call from my nurse again. I was in poor health, and I didn't want to fight with them any more. I didn't know until I got home that my painting was his name. "

"I had a bad temper in those days, and my parents kept talking about why I wanted to come back. I couldn't say anything. I told my parents that it's good to come back, but it's not good to be at home? My mother quarreled with me again, saying that I was confused and delayed my future. The night my milk died, my father was away, my mother went out to play cards, my milk saw me sad, let me go to bed, I wake up to know that I have no milk. If I don't have so many bad thoughts, I won't go to sleep. I'll keep watch over her all the time. "

"You feel sorry for your milk, don't you? So when you're OK, you like to go up the mountain to have a look, and you don't think you have the face to come, and you don't give him the last ride, so you just watch it on the mountain in the distance. "

Fang Zheng dropped his head.

"I've always been a wake-up call for this clay figurine to remind me not to make such mistakes again and to be controlled by others."

Clap Fang Zheng on the shoulder.

"You are bitter in your heart. You don't like going out. You are scared by this bastard. Don't think about it. If you see him again, you'll die and hit him! "

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed and his head lowered. He stood up and began to clean up the grave. The weeds had already been stripped away. Last time Fang Cong came back to worship his ancestors, Fang Cong cleaned up. There were only a few small pieces of grass. Xu Haodong helped to clean them up.

"Find a corner and throw away this disgusting thing."

Fang Zheng let out a cry. Xu Haodong looked around and saw an unknown grave in the old cemetery. It was estimated that there was no one at home for a long time. The old coffin was decayed and leaked a corner. Xu Haodong grabbed the box and threw it into the old coffin without looking at it.

Xu Haodong pulls him back. Fang Zheng wants to look back. Xu Haodong holds his neck and forbids him to look back.

In the past, many things have passed, so don't look back. You can't look back. It's just adding trouble. When

came back to his home, he was silent. Xu Haodong took out two bottles of Baijiu and placed them in front of him.

"Drinking, though it won't reduce the pain, can at least make you sleep well."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

"I don't want to drink."

"Make a move and be in a good mood."

According to his usual habit, Xu Haodong would wash his fruit and let him rest for a while. But today, Xu Haodong took him to Uncle Cha's house and threw him a rag.

"Wipe the table. I'm not used to you any more. Leave you alone. Don't think about anything. Do some work."

Since they live together, Xu Haodong is very diligent. He doesn't let Fang do any housework. His hands are very expensive. Let alone cooking with a kitchen knife and washing clothes, he's afraid that washing powder will hurt his hands. It's more expensive to get hurt. Xu Haodong brought all the food to his mouth. I can't do it today. I have to work today.

"You can do it with one hand. I'll do it with the cloth. You can do it with the table. I'll sweep the floor later and drag it over. "

Since he is not feeling well, let him sit there pondering, the more pondering, the more no way to live, then move. Do what you can.

You can't clean up the house when you cook. You can't receive guests when people come and go. You can sweep the floor.

What can be alleviated by touching people more? Social phobia? Anyway, it's just not repelling more people.

Fang Zheng looks at the rag, grabs it and starts to clean the table.

"Every corner has been cleaned. Don't make a fool of it. Tea uncle and his wife point to this teahouse to make money. Don't smash the signboard. "At first glance, he didn't do housework. He didn't press the rag to wipe things and carried them with two fingers.

Xu Haodong ignored him and went to greet the guests with hot water.

Fang Zheng was there cleaning the table slowly, but he was working all the time. After cleaning a table for ten minutes, he sat down and had a rest. Xu Haodong came to give him a glass of water, washed the rag and gave it to him. He pointed to the table on one side, good boy, go on. No work, no food today.

Fang Zheng wiped several tables with a broom in one hand to sweep the peanut shells on the ground.

Xu's mother came after her, and someone went to her to complain, saying that Xu Haodong forced Fang Zheng to work. Fang Zheng's handbag was tight. At first sight, she was seriously injured, and Xu Haodong forced the wounded to do physical work.

Xu's mother wants to beat Xu Haodong to death with a stick, and then give birth to him again. Angry ran to the teahouse, want to kill Xu Haodong, Xu Haodong a catch the broom from the sky, pull the mother to one side.

"Don't make trouble. He's experiencing life."

"What life to experience? Do pakchoi live? Look at his hand! And you let him work with injuries? "

"Someone asked him to paint a picture of Yang Guo at a high price. He didn't know. Then his hand was injured. How did he feel about taking this opportunity to find Yang Guo?"

"Then why don't you buy him a sculpture?"

"After a while, I put on my blanket and wings, and I'll play a sculpture next to him. Oh, don't make trouble. He's your daughter-in-law. You feel sorry for him. He's my daughter-in-law. I also feel sorry for him. Didn't I let him move? Don't make trouble. Go home

If you don't know anything, just protect and fight. How happy you are when you marry into our family. My mother-in-law will not be hostile to you, but will join hands with you to pick me up.

"Don't bully people. Is Fang Zheng a man who does rough work? Activities are enough. Don't let him work. How long do you eat and how high do you work

"Well, well, I know. Go home. Go on."

Lian Tui pushes the troublemaker's mother away. Xu Haodong pulls Fang Zheng to the cashier with a cigarette in his mouth.

Take the money. You can do the job.

Since having Xu Haodong, the business of tea uncle is very good. He used to earn 30 yuan a day, but now he can earn 300 yuan a day.

At the end of the day's business, Xu Haodong put away the desks, chairs and benches, and then carefully swept the floor and mopped the floor, in order to figure out today's profit. Fang Zheng put all the money away. He didn't want a cent.

"You work in the teahouse day by day for nothing?"

It's hard not to say that there's no money. It's been a long time. Does Xu Haodong want to go for dinner?

"I'm not stupid either. I agreed with Uncle Cha that this shop was sold to me. The old couple kept running it until they didn't want to run it, and then they handed it over to me. All the profits during the period belonged to them. The money for taking medicine and treating diseases came from the money of the shop. I was responsible for providing for the elderly. When I was sick and paralyzed, I was responsible for serving them. When I died, I was responsible for the aftercare."

Although Xu Haodong bought the store, it seems that Xu Haodong has to do more. The old-age care of the two tea uncles belongs to Xu Haodong. Besides, when the two tea uncles were alive, the store was not owned by Xu Haodong. Xu Haodong had to help take care of it. All the money he earned was owned by him, and Xu Haodong paid for it.

Both inside and outside, Xu Haodong seems to suffer a lot.

"Didn't I go after you? If they suffer losses, they will suffer losses. Besides, they need people to provide for the aged. What else can they do? However, now that they have you, I want to earn some money. If you come to drink tea in the future, you will give more than 20 cents. If you are free, you will be responsible for cleaning.

Xu Hao closed the door of the shop and walked home with Fang Zheng's hand.

"I think about it. Why don't you like too many people? It's just a little bit of trouble. Going to a teahouse to do some cleaning and collecting money can also help you exercise. You're not so afraid of people. "

Xu Haodong thinks about it like this. Fang Zheng is very careful. He can't let go of some things. He feels that his sexual orientation has affected his sister and grandmother, so he is very guilty. Let him move. For one thing, he often comes to the teahouse, and he can see him all the time. Second, if you want to be busy, you don't have much time to think about your mistakes. If you are tired, you will be confused about what you are thinking. Sleeping and eating is the key. Third, with more people, he will have some social phobia.

Kill three birds with one stone.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and laughed.

He's really good.

Xu Haodong finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, cut the watermelon in half, put half of the watermelon and spoon in front of Fang Zheng, and then took away Fang Zheng's shoes and went to brush the shoes carefully.

While brushing shoes, you complain and fight. You run around. Look at the dirty shoes. You are so lazy and like to wear white shoes. You don't brush them yourself, do you? Just find me something to do. You wait for your hand, and I'll give you a toothbrush and honest shoes.

I'm used to you. I'm greedy and lazy. I've got a good face. I don't talk much. I can make people angry with one mouth. What do I like about you? Why do I still treat you as my sweetheart?

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