Lawyer's character

With a creak, the door opened, and a beautiful young woman stood inside. Looking at the beautiful young woman, Fang Yi had complicated eyes and a heavy heart. What a wonderful family they had before, but now they are falling apart.

Fang Yi suddenly remembered that someone said: Falling in love at first sight is just a matter of lust, and falling in love over time is just a matter of weighing the pros and cons. Love begins with appearance, is trapped in talent, is loyal to the body, is mysterious in sound, and finally loses in material and reality!

Isn't that what happened to me and her? The two people who were so in love with each other were finally defeated by reality. A certificate is not worth firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

What are you doing standing there stupidly? I have something to talk about and I'm busy! Cao Xiaohui looked at him coldly.

Today is the weekend..., I'm here to pick up Xiaozhi. My dad misses him! Fang Yi felt a little short of breath.

In front of Cao Xiaohui, Fang Yi never spoke forcefully, not only because his salary was not as high as others, but also because his family were all civil servants in the county, and he was a child in the village, and he had been holding hoes for three generations. No confidence.

Cao Xiaohui looked him up and down and said, I bought these clothes for you three years ago. I will keep them in order when I go out. It won't be embarrassing to wear such old clothes.

Tell me about you, you are thirty-six or seventy years old, why are you still like this..., forget it! I'm too lazy to talk to you. Your life can be summed up in just eight words - you live a ridiculous life and you live a useless life.

Xiaohui, I have resigned from school and now work as a lawyer... Fang Yi summoned up the courage to say.

Being a lawyer? Even if you are a lawyer, you are not successful. You can't treat guests, give gifts, and flatter people. How can you make money if you have connections but no connections? Don't be ridiculous. Being a lawyer can only earn a dead salary! Cao Xiaohui's eyes were startled, then she hugged her shoulders and said sarcastically.

Fang Yi was so angry that he wanted to have a fit, but finally held back: I don't want to quarrel with you, let Xiaozhi come out, I'm in a hurry.

After ridiculing her ex-husband for a while, Cao Xiaohui felt extremely comfortable: Wait outside the door, don't come in, or I will have to mop the floor again. With that, the security door was slammed shut.

Fang Yi felt powerless, filled with sadness and anger.

More than ten minutes later, the security door was opened again. Cao Xiaohui led a little boy out with a cold face. The little boy looked like a miniature version of Fang Yi. The little boy is Fang Anzhi, Fang Yi's son, whose nickname is Xiaozhi.

Behind them, there was an old man who was Cao Xiaohui's father. The old man had a gloomy face. He glanced at Fang Yi outside the door and said nothing.

Dad! Xiaozhi's eyes shone with joy after seeing Fang Yi, and he walked outside the door in a few steps, holding his left hand with both hands and looking very excited.

Xiao Zhi, can daddy take you to see grandpa? Fang Yi squatted down and said while arranging the child's hair and clothes.

Okay! Xiaozhi looked happy.

Fang, you must bring Xiaozhi back to me before five o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I have enrolled him in a class to tutor him in English. If he is delayed in tutoring, I will never finish with you!

correct! Remember to pay next month’s child support. Cao Xiaohui said coldly.

I got it! Fang Yi didn't want to get entangled with her, so he agreed and took Xiaozhi downstairs.

If you ask me, you should just give him the child so that he can raise it! You don't want to remarry him. You are in your thirties and it's hard to find a home with a child!

How about the section chief of the Grain Bureau that Aunt Wang introduced to you last time? I heard that someone likes you very much. Would you like to contact me again and give it a try? After Cao Xiaohui closed the security door, her mother put down the knitting needle in her hand and said.

What are you contacting? He is said to be in his forties. He looks older than my dad. He almost looks like Ge You with less hair. And he has no money... I want you to try. Cao Xiaohui said and walked towards the bedroom. .

Hey! This girl, what are you talking about? After all, she is a state cadre, and the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods. How great! The mother sat up straight and snapped at Cao Xiaohui, but the only response she received was the sound of the door closing heavily.

When the young man arrived at the entrance of the village, Fang Yi got out of the car with his suitcase, and his son Fang Anzhi followed him and walked towards the village.

It was lunch time at this time, everyone in the village was busy eating at home, and there were no people on the street. Fang Yi deliberately chose this time to come back because he didn't want to be seen by the villagers gossiping and making trouble!

Dad, I heard from mom that you resigned to become a lawyer! Fang Anzhi carried a small schoolbag and walked a few steps quickly to Fang Yi. He raised his little face and asked as he walked.

Fang Yi turned to look at his son and said with a smile: Yes! Dad wants you to live a better life!

Is it hard to be a lawyer? Fang Anzhi asked next.

Fang Yi was stunned and said with a feeling in his heart: It's okay if dad works hard! As long as you have a good life!

Dad, actually you don't have to work so hard. When I grow up, I will come back to live with you and take care of you! Fang Anzhi said.

Fang Yi's heart softened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. His eyes were a little moist, and he reached out and touched his son's head: Let's go home!

When Mr. Fang heard that his grandson was coming back, he was stewing meat in the courtyard. The aroma of the stew filled the entire courtyard. He heard a cry of Grandpa! coming from the door of the courtyard. When he turned back to look at the door of the courtyard, Fang Yi and Fang Anzhi saw Already walked through the door.

Hey! Wash your hands quickly and get ready to eat! Grandpa specially made braised pork for you today! After seeing his grandson, Mr. Fang's face burst into laughter.

After lunch, Fang Anzhi chased the big rooster and local dog around in the yard, and Fang Yi took out several cans of milk powder from his suitcase.

Dad, this is milk powder bought from the county, high in calcium. Fang Yi said with a smile.

I just changed my job and saved some money. Don't buy things as soon as I come back. It's quite expensive! I can handle it with my old bones. Mr. Fang sat under the eaves, holding a dry pipe in his mouth, and looked at it expressionlessly. Milk powder, smoking dry cigarettes.

It's okay, money is for spending. By taking good care of your body, you save money for me! Fang Yi said with a smile.

You and Xiaozhi have been divorced for a while, can you... Mr. Fang looked at Fang Yi.

Impossible! Fang Yi took out a red plum, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Mr. Fang stopped talking and looked at his grandson playing in the yard. He continued to smoke cigarettes. After a while, he said: I'm old! I can't help you in the village. You have to rely on yourself from now on!

Fang Yi heard the bitterness and helplessness in his father's words. He was a thirty-six-seven-year-old man. Not only could he not help his father, but he also had to let his father worry about him. He felt unhappy.

Fang Yi secretly made up his mind: Dad, don’t worry, if the people in the village have it, our family will also have it. I'll let you walk the streets of the village with your head held high.

On Sunday afternoon, Fang Yi sent his son back to his ex-wife's house. He didn't want to see his ex-wife's face, so he didn't go upstairs. Instead, he stood at the door of the building and watched Xiao Zhi walk upstairs, turning back step by step, until Fang Anzhi walked up the stairs from the balcony. He waved to him before he left.