Mr. Alzheimer's

Chapter 40 Mother-in-law

Pei Yang was taken aback, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Maybe it's because the person who was good to Fu Shuzhuo fell ill, so he was also sad.

"Oh, let's not talk about these troubles." Cheng Shi waved his hand, "You seem to be doing well now? If your aunt and the others see it, they don't know how sad it is."

Fu Shuzhuo looked away from Pei Yang's face, and said calmly: "I won't deal with each other in the future."

Cheng Shi: "Where are you staying this time? A hotel?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "My father's house."

Cheng Shi was stunned, suddenly blessed to his heart: "So you bought that house! Let me tell you, who would spend a lot of money to buy such an old house from your aunt, and the location is not good."

"After all, it is the house of the family, and it must be taken back."

Cheng Shi sighed slightly: "You are still soft-hearted and gave so much money."

Fu Shuzhuo said calmly: "At least I should thank them for not killing me directly."

"..." Cheng Shi got stuck for a moment and didn't answer.

Pei Yang was a bit sour, Fu Shuzhuo and Cheng Shi were talking to each other, but he couldn't keep up the conversation.

Fu Shuzhuo patted his hand: "Hurry up and eat wontons, it's getting cold."

"……Oh."

Cheng Shi took the opportunity to change the subject: "Who are you?"

Fu Shuzhuo introduced: "My husband, Pei Yang."

Cheng Shi was very surprised, but he quickly added "Congratulations": "Then you guys eat first, I'll go to work—"

Pei Yang glanced at Cheng Shi's back: "He used to take good care of you?"

Fu Shuzhuo smiled immediately: "How is it possible? He and his mother are two extremes."

Pei Yang: "How do you say?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "Although he has a good personality now, he used to be a well-known gangster here, and he even robbed me of protection money."

Pei Yang's face darkened: "Did you give it to him?"

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing: "Where did I get the money?"

At that time, Cheng Shi, who was wearing a head of yellow hair, rummaged through his schoolbag, but couldn't find any money, and Fu Shuzhuo even made money out of him.

After his robbery was over, Fu Shuzhuo calmly picked up the schoolbag and began to settle the accounts for him: "You damaged two pens, the corner of the book was torn, the notebook was scattered, and the schoolbag was stained with mud. The total is 63. I will give you a 50% discount, and then Wipe out the zeros, and the total is [-] yuan."

"I'm going to fuck you-"

"My mother is underground. I want to ask her to please. But I can go to Grandma Cheng and tell me about Uncle Cheng's betting on Pai Gow at the Jinchuan mahjong hall two days ago."

Cheng Shi was so angry that he wanted to swear, Fu Shuzhuo raised his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Just cash."

Since then, Cheng Shi has never troubled Fu Shuzhuo again.

……

Pei Yang couldn't hold back his laughter: "How old were you then, aren't you afraid?"

Fu Shuzhuo thought for a while: "I don't remember."

The memory is too long, he can't remember the state of mind at that time, only remember that 50 yuan was a huge sum of money to him at that time.

He picked up the broken pencil and continued to write, continued to read the book with broken corners, picked up the scattered notebooks one by one, and continued to use them with needle and thread to pick up missing bindings.

"Then what did you spend your money on?"

Fu Shuzhuo smiled: "Have you ever eaten puffs?"

Pei Yang nodded: "The outside is crispy, and the inside is full of cream."

Fu Shuzhuo gestured with his hands: "At that time, we didn't have big puffs here, only small ones, which were a little bigger than coins, three for one dollar."

He bought six of them for his birthday and saved 48 yuan.

The young Fu Shuzhuo thought that one day he would save enough money to leave here.

After a meal and a bottle of wine, Pei Yang's ears were red and his eyes were blurred.

The sky was getting dark, and the lights of the shops on the street were all lit up.

Fu Shuzhuo got up: "Go home?"

Pei Yang didn't say anything, but hooked his hands at him.

After Fu Shuzhuo paused, he slowly approached, and Pei Yang looked at him with wide eyes until his breath blended together.

Sha Mao suddenly burped at him with the smell of alcohol, and smiled triumphantly: "Does it smell good?"

"..." The corner of Fu Shuzhuo's mouth twitched, "I'm about to vomit."

Pei Yang didn't know if he was drunk or not: "You still kiss me because you think I stink..."

Fu Shuzhuo pulled him up: "I didn't drink when I kissed you."

Pei Yang pushed him: "Touched me again without consent..."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Apply now."

Pei Yang glared at him: "You always kill first and play second, dictator/dictatorship/rule, you tyrant!"

Fu Shuzhuo pulled the man into his arms and held him firmly: "I can recognize everything before, but what is a tyrant? I raped you at home?"

Pei Yang struggled to be lonely, but within two seconds he was soft on Fu Shuzhuo: "You beat me coldly."

Fu Shuzhuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "When?"

Pei Yang: "You don't talk to me, you don't smile at me, you don't sleep with me—"

Fu Shuzhuo gave a sudden pause.

He remembered the time when Pei Yang had just been diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease but didn't tell him, but asked him for divorce time and time again.

He didn't know the reason for the divorce, and he couldn't really agree to divorce Pei Yang. He wanted to have a good talk, but Pei Yang would only say that I don't love you anymore.

But Pei Yang is not a liar, Fu Shuzhuo can tell something is wrong at a glance.

The two had been deadlocked for a long time, and Fu Shuzhuo, who didn't want to hear the word "divorce", could only go out early and return late, avoid all intersections during the day, go to the study after work, sleep in the second bedroom at night, and could not speak five words to Pei Yang all day .

Pei Yang was about to slide down, Fu Shuzhuo picked him up and rubbed the back of his neck, lowered his eyes and said helplessly: "Didn't you first ask me for a divorce for no reason?"

Pei Yang closed his eyes and said stiffly, "I'm leaving."

Fu Shuzhuo lifted his legs and walked towards home: "I'm called an asshole every day, but in fact, I can't compare to you."

Really drunk, Pei Yang paralyzed on Fu Shuzhuo's body and let out a gasp: "Huh?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "Count it yourself, do you say the word divorce more times than you love me?"

"Hmm..." Pei Yang hugged his shoulders and only caught three key words, "You love me."

Fu Shuzhuo raised his eyebrows: "I love you."

"Thank you for loving me." Pei Yang stopped repeating and arched his neck hard.

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

He even wondered if Pei Yang remembered everything, and pretended to be crazy by drinking with him here.

Fu Shuzhuo didn't believe it yet: "Say you love me."

Pei Yang hit him on the back, very impatient: "Got it, you love me, it's disgusting to death."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

This is definitely pretending to be drunk.

He was walking on the path by the river with the man in his arms. There were no street lights here, and it was all illuminated by moonlight.He walked slowly and steadily, because the weight in his arms was heavy.

I am afraid of falling into the person in my arms, but I also want this moment to last longer.

The chirping of insects kept ringing in my ears, and occasionally I could hear the croaking of frogs, and the road ahead was guided by moonlight.

At the back door, Fu Shuzhuo supported Pei Yang's leg with one hand, and opened the door with the other hand.They slept in the balcony bedroom on the second floor, and the bedding and sheets inside were all new.

As soon as Pei Yang fell into bed, he became drowsy, so Fu Shuzhuo could only help him take off his clothes: "Report to Mr. Pei, can I help you take a shower?"

Pei Yang closed his eyes and snorted.

"Agreed, right?" Fu Shuzhuo pulled off his pants, "Don't turn against me tomorrow morning, I can record."

Pei Yang stretched out his long legs to kick him, but he was still kicking where he shouldn't be. Fortunately, he was drunk, so the force was not heavy.

Fu Shuzhuo grabbed his ankle: "If you kick him and ruin him, he will abstain from sex for the next 50 years."

Pei Yang muttered: "You can give me..."

"Give you what?"

"Mouth—" Pei Yang tilted his head after saying the last word, and fell into a complete coma, leaving the speechless Fu Shuzhuo standing beside the bed under the moonlight.

"We'll settle accounts when you remember." Fu Shuzhuo pinched his nose, "Good night, little bad cat."

……

Pei Yang was woken up by the sun.

He lay on the bed and blinked for a long time before realizing that he had come to Rongcheng, where Fu Shuzhuo was born.

The balcony was completely open, the wind blew the curtains and kept swaying, and the ground was covered with shadows of light.

Pei Yang stretched out his hand to explore the other side, but only found an empty space, and his mind that was still dazed suddenly became clear.

He stood up abruptly, stepped on his slippers and ran downstairs.

Fu Shuzhuo, who just came out of the kitchen, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing in such a hurry? The shoes are all worn backwards."

Pei Yang was relieved when he saw the talent, but his mouth was still hard: "I'm starving to death."

Fu Shuzhuo: "It's just right, here's what you eat."

Pei Yang's old face flushed suddenly.

Fu Shuzhuo said leisurely: "What are you thinking, Mr. Pei?"

Pei Yang immediately vetoed it: "I didn't think about anything."

Fu Shuzhuo took out his mobile phone while walking towards the kitchen: "Come on, let me listen to something good for you."

The innocent Kitty Pei was driven by curiosity to follow, and saw that Fu Shuzhuo opened a recording of only ten seconds, which should be from last night.

It was Fu Shuzhuo's voice at the beginning: "Report to Mr. Pei, can I help you take a shower?"

Everything was normal until Fu Shuzhuo said that he had kicked something, and then Pei Yang heard himself say, "You can give me..."

Pei Yang turned around and wanted to run away, but Fu Shuzhuo grabbed him and forced him to finish listening.

Fu Shuzhuo in the recording asked: "What for you?"

In the recording, he dared to answer: "口."

"……"Help! !

Pei Yang asked tremblingly: "Are you really..."

Fu Shuzhuo smiled softly: "Of course our President Pei's requirements must be met."

Pei Yang was about to faint.

On the one hand, his old face was flushed red, and he felt sorry for Mr., on the other hand, he still had a trace of remorse, why didn't he wake up last night...

Seeing that he was overthinking, Fu Shuzhuo laughed out loud, "Mr. Pei really thinks highly of himself, can he stand up when he's drunk?"

Pei Yang: "..."

Fuck, got tricked again.

Before he had time to blow up his hair, Fu Shuzhuo directly interrupted the spellcasting: "I want to see Granny Cheng after eating the noodles."

Pei Yang was taken aback: "Okay."

Fu Shuzhuo was a little worried: "You—"

Pei Yang said as a matter of course: "I'll go with you, I won't embarrass you, she treats you well, I should pay a visit."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

In fact, he didn't want Pei Yang to go because he was afraid that seeing the demented Granny Cheng would be badly stimulated.But he was worried about letting Pei Yang out of his sight, so he hesitated.

But Pei Yang said so, Fu Shuzhuo could only take him there.

The two went to the mall to buy gifts before arriving at Cheng Shi's house.The Wonton Shop is now jointly run by Cheng Shi and his wife, and his wife usually goes to watch it first in the morning, and Cheng Shi takes care of his mother's eating and drinking, and then replaces her.

So when they came to visit, Cheng Shi happened to be at home.

Cheng Shi: "Come as soon as you come, why do you still bring something?"

After a few polite words, Fu Shuzhuo went straight to the topic: "Where is the mother-in-law?"

"Basking in the sun."

Cheng Shi took them to the side yard. There was an old man lying on a bamboo rocking chair next to the grape arbor.

"Mom, someone is here to see you."

Granny Cheng didn't respond, she was still staring blankly at the air in front of her.

Cheng Shi approached and repeated: "Mom, the old Fu's son from the Qiaozhong family has come to see you."

Granny Cheng finally had a reaction, she turned her head to look at Fu Shuzhuo, and then looked away.

She grabbed her son's arm: "Qin Hui, why aren't our grapes ripe yet?"

Everyone present was silent.

Cheng Qinhui is the name of Cheng Shi's father, who has been dead for more than ten years.

Granny Cheng seemed to think that her lover was still alive, she rambled, "Our red books are all down, didn't you promise me to go to the photo studio to take pictures, the sun is good today, can we go now?"

Cheng Shi is obviously used to this. He patted his mother's arm, playing the role of the deceased father: "The rice seedlings at home have not been planted yet, so go as soon as they are done."

"Okay, okay..." Granny Cheng shifted her eyes to the two uninvited guests again, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she picked up the pillow on her lap and threw it at Fu Shuzhuo——

She regarded Fu Shuzhuo as a teenage Cheng Shi: "You little bastard, you still know how to come back!? You fool around outside every day, and I tell you that the family has lost a penny!"

She was trembling with anger, gasping for breath.

"..."

Pei Yang gradually became unable to hear the sounds around him clearly. He stared blankly. For some reason, Granny Cheng's wrinkled face slowly blurred, and became himself not long after.