Yuba can't

Chapter 58



Chapter 58

Zhuang Yao got dressed and went to open the door.

After Zhuang Yao's mother entered the room, she nodded at Citigroup, sat down on the chair, took out a wad of money from her bag, and put it gently on the table: "Son, this is the money you gave Zhang Yuan's mother a few days ago. Now a lot of points have been refunded."

Zhuang Yao glanced at the money on the table and nodded: "Zhang Yuan has a higher spirit than me, and this little money is useless."

"That kid Zhang Yuan has a good heart, but why didn't he think about it this time?" Zhuang Yao's mother touched the wad of money.

Zhuang Yao said seriously, "How is Zhang Yuan doing?"

"I had dinner with your dad, and I was watching TV with my family when I heard the noise from the opposite door. When I went out to take a look, I happened to see your aunt squatting on the ground crying. I went to ask and found out that Zhang Yuan and the new house I jumped off the building at the other end." Zhuang Yaoma rubbed her red eyes, and said again: "His new house is on the eighth floor, it hurts so much to jump from such a high place."

Zhuang Yao depressed and said, "Which hospital are you in now?"

"Second People's Hospital, go and have a look, anyway, we grew up together." Zhuang Yaoma sighed and stood up: "I'll go with you, I've always liked that child Zhang Yuan. "

"You don't want to go." Zhuang Yao stopped him: "You stay at home, and tomorrow morning I will make some food and send it to the hospital. I guess my aunt and the others won't be able to eat tonight."

Zhuang Yao's mother agreed: "That's fine, I'll go back first, and call my mother if I have anything to do."

Zhuang Yao sighed, "Go back, the road is dark, take a taxi and go back."

Zhuang Yaoma didn't answer, wrapped her clothes tightly and left the dormitory.

"Brother, I'll go with you." As soon as Zhuang Yao's mother left, Hua Qi couldn't wait to get off the kang, and said while putting on her shoes: "I'm idle in the dormitory by myself, let me take a look with you, Maybe there's something I can do to help."

Zhuang Yao touched Citi's head: "Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy, I'll go with you." Citi felt that it was a bit cold tonight, so he opened the closet and took out a thick padded jacket and put it on: "Let's go."

Zhuang Yao drove Citi to the Second People's Hospital, and found the operating room where Zhang Yuan was being rescued after several inquiries. At this moment, Zhang Yuan's mother was exhausted from crying, and she was sobbing in Zhang Yuan's father's arms.

Zhang Chi stood against the wall, and when he turned his head to see Zhuang Yao, he said calmly, "Come here."

Zhuang Yao hummed, and then asked, "How is Zhang Yuan doing?"

Zhang Chi held his chin with one hand, and said frowningly, "I'm not very optimistic, but fortunately, the flower beds in the new house have just loosened the soil, and because of the warmer weather, they are very soft..." Zhang Chi put down his hands, raised his head and said : "However, even if I can save my life, I probably can't..." The remaining half of the words stuck in Zhang Chi's throat.

Zhuang Yao had a general understanding of the situation, and hurried to Zhang Yuan's mother to comfort her, "Auntie, don't worry, Zhang Yuan will be fine."

Zhang Yuan's mother straightened up, sniffed and said, "I asked you to come here at such a late hour, really..."

"My aunt will be out of her mind if you say that." Zhuang Yao sat beside her, took out the wad of money from his arms, and said, "Although the money is not much, it can always be used in emergencies. If Zhang Yuan refuses to accept it, you can help collect it." on."

"Hey...there is really no money in the family, and I have sold everything that can be sold, and I still owe a lot of money to many people. Zhang Yuan didn't want to open it because of this." Zhang Yuan's mother reached out to take the money. Coming over, she quickly wiped away the tears with her hands: "Auntie lent you the money, and when things get better in the future, Auntie will pay you back."

"No rush." ​​Zhuang Yao got up and returned to Zhang Chi's side again, asking, "What should we do next? Do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Chi smiled wryly and said: "What ideas can I have? Zhang Yuan has been helping me since I was released from prison. I can't let him go if he is in trouble now, so I made up my mind. I will clean up this mess. I will take care of Zhang Yuan's motorcade." Taking over, although it is just an empty shell, as for the land, if it is gone, it will be gone, and land speculation has always been risky."

Zhuang Yao thought about it carefully for a while, and then said: "This is also a solution, but Zhang Yuan owes too much money this time, and I'm afraid it won't be finished in a while."

Zhang Chi snorted coldly: "The news of Zhang Yuan jumping off the building quickly reached those people's ears. They were afraid that they would not have any money. I would stand up and take on the debt at this time. They would be very happy. I'm not worried at all, just ..."

"Just what?" Zhuang Yao asked back.

Zhang Chi hesitated and said: "It's just that after taking over the team, where can I find the customers in this business? The customers accumulated in the past are almost all gone. I'm afraid I think it's going to go bankrupt."

"Don't worry, I'll help you find a solution when the time comes." Zhuang Yao comforted.

Zhang Chi smiled: "It's okay, we can always find a way out." After speaking, Zhang Chi looked sideways at Citi, which had been standing not far away, and smiled slightly: "Citi is also here?"

Citi nodded: "Well, come and see if I can help you."

Zhang Chi raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head and said to Zhuang Yao, "Although Citi is a man, he has a good heart, treat him well."

Zhuang Yao hummed: "I know."

"Okay." Zhang Chi put his hand on Zhuang Yao's shoulder and squeezed it a few times: "Go back early, I'm here."

Zhuang Yao didn't respond, but he didn't intend to leave either.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi said again: "Okay, I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."

"Okay." Zhuang Yao nodded at him, turned around and grabbed Citi's hand and walked out.

After entering the elevator, Citi asked, "Brother, shall we go back?"

"Go back, I can't help you here, let the family stay together." Zhuang Yao sighed.

It was almost ten o'clock when the two returned to the dormitory. After entering the door, Zhuang Yao took off his clothes and lay down on the kang, saying with a tired face, "Puppy Hua, come up and step on my back."

Citi took off her padded clothes and threw it on the chair: "Wait a minute, I'll wash my feet." Citi turned around and went into the toilet. After a brief flush, he pulled his shoes and ran out, shivering, "There's no hot water."

Zhuang Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Let Master Li cook tomorrow."

Hua Qi threw off her shoes and got on the kang, straddled Zhuang Yao's buttocks, and slowly pressed her hands up along Zhuang Yao's waistline, with varying degrees of strength and varying techniques from time to time.

"Use a little strength." Zhuang Yao ordered.

Citi hummed, and added more force: "Is this okay?"

"Well, that's fine."

"Brother, do you think Zhang Yuan will be fine?"

Zhuang Yao sighed, "I don't know."

Seeing that Zhuang Yao was tired, Hua Qi stopped talking and concentrated on massaging him for almost half an hour. Then Hua Qi stopped and looked down at Zhuang Yao. He seemed to be asleep, breathing evenly and wrinkled tightly. The eyebrows have been stretched at this moment, and the left cheek is pressed against the pillow, looking so relaxed.

Citi got off him lightly, grabbed the quilt and covered him, then turned off the light and lay beside him, wrapped his arms around his arms, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

As soon as Hua Qi closed his eyes, Zhuang Yao pulled his arm out of his hand, then laid it across his chest, and pulled him close to his arms. Citi's ear said: "Hua Xiaogou, if one day I also lose, what will you do?"

Citigroup had never thought about this, and didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Seeing that he remained silent, Zhuang Yao asked again, "Should I pack up and leave immediately without even looking at me?"

"No." Hua Qi's firm tone warmed Zhuang Yao's heart.

Hua Qi touched Zhuang Yao's arm and said, "Brother, to be honest, I don't like you because you are rich."

Zhuang Yao smiled, then turned over and hugged Citi in his arms again, and said softly: "Go to sleep, and go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Ah."

That night Zhuang Yao and Citi slept relatively deeply, perhaps because they were tired, so deep that they couldn't feel anything, until after four o'clock in the morning, a rush of phone calls woke them up from their sleep After waking up, Zhuang Yao got up and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Zhang Chi was holding the phone and remained silent for a long time.

"Speak." Zhuang Yao urged.

Zhang Chi sighed, and simply uttered three words: "The person is gone."

Zhuang Yao's heart skipped a beat, like a piano with a broken string, he hurriedly called Citi to get up, and the two rushed to the hospital after busy work.

A few days later, Zhang Yuan was buried in peace, and the funeral was very simple. The people who came to the funeral were some of Zhang Yuan’s friends before his death, as well as the employees in the motorcade who were more taken care of by him. Zhuang Yao and Citi stood at the hotel In the corner of the hall, after the crowd gradually dispersed, Zhang Chi slowly walked over.

"The past few days have made you tired, follow the busy schedule."

Zhuang Yao smiled and said, "It's okay, it should."

"Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep. You and Citi are really exhausted these few days."

Zhuang Yao nodded: "That's fine, I'll take Citi back first if it's okay, as for the future, if you need help, just ask."

"Definitely." Zhang Chi patted Zhuang Yao's shoulder and lamented, "Those who have left have already left, and those of us who are alive will still live."

Zhuang Yao smiled slightly: "Live well." Zhuang Yao held Zhang Chi's hand with his backhand, squeezed it hard a few times, and said, "Let's go."

Zhuang Yao took Citi out of the hotel, and the two of them just strolled along the street. After walking for a certain distance, Zhuang Yao suddenly said: "Hua Xiaogou, when the weather gets warmer, I'll take you out to play, why not?" Sample?"

Citi looked at him sideways: "Okay, where are you going?"

Zhuang Yao thought for a while: "Let's go to the artificial lake."

Citi curled her lips: "It took me a long time to get out of Xiang'an District, and you really saved it."

Zhuang Yao put his hands on Citi's shoulders without hesitation, walked forward with his arms around him, and said with a smile, "You're kidding, I want to take you out to play for two days when the weather is warmer."

"How much does that cost? With that money, it's better to buy some delicious food at home."

Zhuang Yao joked: "You know how to eat every day."

Citi restrained her smile, and said softly: "Brother, why didn't you go to see Zhang Yuan when he was buried?"

Zhuang Yao sighed, "Don't dare."

Citi didn't ask why he didn't dare, just like what Zhang Chi said just now, those who have left have already left, and those who are alive will still live.

Live your life.

April in the small town has begun to warm up. After taking off the thick cotton clothes, the whole person seems to be as light as a swallow, and even the depressed mood is slowly melting away. On this day, Citi got up as usual, sitting on the kang to watch TV, in order not to live such a boring life, he secretly asked Guo Jing to help him find a job as a bather, any bathhouse would do, it doesn't have to be a big one.

After Guo Jing came down, he followed Zhuang Yao and ran for a long distance.

"Damn, I'm so bored." Citi threw the remote control aside, stretched his waist and said, "I'm going to fart."

"Isn't it good to be idle?" Zhuang Yao came in wearing work clothes, Citi turned to him and smirked: "You are back, if you don't come back, I will starve to death."

Zhuang Yao pointed his ass at Citi: "Do you want to be fucked?"

Hua Qi hurriedly turned around, pouted her buttocks and said, "My ass=eyes are already very hungry."

Zhuang Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, walked over, and slapped Citi's buttocks, but when he was about to speak, Citi yelled, "Ah... use some strength."

Zhuang Yao raised his hand and slapped him again: "Forget about being coquettish."

Citi twisted her hips left and right: "Big JB husband, come up quickly."

The author has something to say: Oh, I suddenly found out that my IQ is flawed, and I got stuck in a plot yesterday, but the author betrayed me by saying something!

Well, in order to improve my IQ, I decided to go to the bar tonight!

So put the manuscript in advance today!I heard that there is a grand event in the bar today. It is not only as simple as matching, but also Ugandan hunks show up to help out. In order to see the beauty of Ugandan blacks, I decided to spend 60 yuan for the entrance fee to go for a walk. Oh, it’s 120 for the two of them. You can buy several catties of ribs and eat them!Distressed ING...

I decided to secretly take two photos and come back to PO Weibo, laughing to death... (peeping innocent)

The next story is more exciting, uh... I think so haha

Yoshi, see you tomorrow...

PS: Thank you, Niuzi, for the big landmines, huh!

Thank you for the desolation in the memory, the big land mine that reads the official, okay!


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