It had been almost a month since he was rushed back, but this month, he didn't sleep at home one night. Every day at sunset, he would head over to the Du Family with a bottle of wine.
Outsiders thought that he had some unclear relationship with Du Yun. Only he and Du Yun understood that the only reason he went to the Du Family was to drink wine.
His parents were already old, and they had toiled for most of their lives, hoping with great difficulty that their son would become a genius. Yet, they had no choice but to accept the cruel reality of their son becoming a cripple.
Wang Hao really couldn't bear to see his parents see him paralyze himself with alcohol, so he went to Du Yun's house every night.
Now that his leg was healed, he even obtained a fortuitous opportunity and began a new life. His choice was …
Wang Hao was on his way home. He wanted to tell his parents about his leg and make them happy.
The two brothers Wang Hao's family, Wang Dehui and Wang Dewu were sitting under the eaves, talking.
Wang Dehui said, "Old Second! "It is not that I, as your brother, am adding insult to injury, but that you know the circumstances of my family. Wang Long is already twenty-eight years old and has yet to take a wife. I have to arrange a marriage for him."
"In the past, Little Hao had studied at the Azure Flower Institution and everyone looked up to our Wang Clan. Getting married was a simple matter. But now, not only has Little Hao been expelled from the Azure Flower Institution, he has also become a cripple.
"That Mei Laisan has already said that if you want to marry his daughter, you have to at least pay sixty thousand silver taels. I was forced into a corner, so I had no choice but to discuss it with you and see if you can return the twenty thousand yuan I lent you back to me. "
Wang Dewu shook his head and sighed, "Big brother, it's not that I don't want to pay you back, it's just that my family really can't afford to take out 20,000 yuan now. Please give me some more time. When I have money, I'll immediately return it to you."
"Then how many do you have now?"
Wang Dewu hesitated before saying, "Only six thousand."
"Give me the six thousand for an emergency." Wangvern urged.
"This …"
Wang Dewu hesitated.
This six thousand yuan was something that he had spent a great deal of effort to raise by selling off all the valuable things in his family. It was the money he had saved for Wang Hao.
If this money was returned to Wang Deqin, then Wang Hao's legs would be permanently crippled without any hope of recovery.
Wang Dehui said with a straight face, "Second brother, you are in the wrong. When Little Hao needed money to study, I didn't even bat an eye when I gave you twenty thousand dollars." Now that Wang Lung needs money to get married, I did not ask for money from you. I only wanted you to return the twenty thousand dollars you owe me. "
"If you don't have the money, then it's a different matter. But you clearly have six thousand yuan in your hands, and yet you're still not paying it back. Do you think you're worthy to be my older brother?"
Wang Dewu lowered his head in shame.
Liu Cuilian rushed out from the room and angrily said: "Big brother, I don't like what you said. Since when did De Wu let you down?"
"When Little Hao entered the Azure Flower Institution, he needed a large tuition fee. It was you who brought up the matter of the money. You even said something about supporting Little Hao's studies."
"Didn't you say that you would borrow it later?" Wangvern interrupted.
"Yes, we didn't say that we wouldn't return your 20,000 yuan. Not only do we want to repay you, we also want Little Hao to repay you in the future."
"But now?"
A mocking expression was hung on Liu Cuiao's face as she mocked: "Now that Little Hao met with an accident, you impatiently came to ask for the money and even wanted to take away Little Hao's final lifesaving money. What do you mean by that, do you really think we can't guess?"
"I... "What else could I mean? I was forced into a corner by Wang Long's marriage, so I wanted to get the money back." Wang DeCheng stammered.
"Humph!"
Liu Cuiao coldly snorted and said, "Don't use Wang Long's marriage as an excuse. Don't use the fact that I don't know anything. Wang Long doesn't like Miss Mei at all. He has no intention of marrying her."
"The reason you're in such a hurry right now is because you feel that little Hao has become a cripple. He has lost all his value. Worry that in the future …"
"Enough, don't say anymore. Big Brother is not the kind of person you think he is." Wang Dewu said with a darkened face, "I will take care of the matters here. If you have nothing else, go back to your room and sleep."
"Wang Dewu, you … "You …"
Liu Cuiao was extremely angry, she clenched her teeth and said: "Good, good, good, I have become a villain in vain, I do not care, you can return it now, in any case, Wang Hao is your son, you decide."
Liu Cuiao's tears flowed down her face.
Wang Hao was the flesh of her heart. During this period of time, she had used her tears to wash her face, and the six thousand yuan that she had spent so much to raise was her last hope. If she did not even have six thousand yuan, she would not have any hope.
Wang Dewu's eyes were also brimming with tears, but due to his dignity as a man, he resisted crying.
He only had this one son in his life, and that was the pride of his life. He could not accept the fact that Wang Hao had become a cripple.
Even if he sold everything he had, he still wanted to cure Wang Hao's leg so that Wang Hao could cheer up again.
This six thousand was the most he could take out, and it was also his hope.
If you can't even keep this six thousand...
There was nothing more lamentable than a dead heart. If there was no more hope, then he no longer had the motivation to continue living.
"Dad, mom, what's wrong with you guys?" In the darkness, Wang Hao's voice suddenly sounded.
"Little Hao, is that you? "You're back?" Liu Cuiao secretly wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes. She was afraid that Wang Hao would see her, so she searched everywhere for Wang Hao's figure.
"Yeah, I'm back." Wang Hao replied.
There were shadows moving about in the darkness, but none of them could clearly see it, let alone see Wang Hao's lack of crutches.
Liu Cui'e said with concern: "Little Hao, slow down. Be careful of your feet, don't fall down."
"I'll get the flashlight." Wang Dewu stood up and said.
Wang Hao laughed and said, "Dad, there's no need. My leg is already healed, so I don't need a flashlight."
"What did you say?" The three of them asked at the same time.
Wang Hao repeated, "Third Uncle has already healed my legs. I can now walk normally."
The three of them looked at each other in dismay. They simply couldn't believe that their Third Brother Wang Dezhi had this kind of ability.
Wang Hao's figure finally came out from the darkness and walked to where the light was shining. Seeing that Wang Hao was able to walk freely without a walking stick, Liu Cuiao's tears couldn't help but flow out.
Not only Liu Cuiao, even the tears in Wang De Wu's eyes fell. These were tears of joy.
Wangvern was a little embarrassed.
He originally thought that Wang Hao would be a cripple from now on, but he didn't expect that Wang Hao would have the day he stood up again.
If he knew that Wang Hao would be able to stand up, he wouldn't have let Wang Dewu pay him back tonight.
Wang Hao was a rare Qilin in the Wang family. Once he could stand up, his future would be limitless.
As for him, as Wang Hao's uncle, he had to be proud of himself.
Twenty thousand was a lot of money for a country bumpkin, but for the developed Wang Hao, a mere twenty thousand was more than just a small amount; it was worth ten times or even a hundred times more.
This was a very worthwhile investment, but he had to take it back midway. How could he continue to invest in it?