Director of the Centre

Chapter 95

The dormitory where Han Lu lives is quite large, so it can accommodate the elderly.

Maybe it's because the car ride is too long, the old lady is a little tired, and she looks weak when she sits on the sofa.

Han Guoqing was dissatisfied again, and scolded Han Lu: "Gua Wazi, you are a dead man, your mother's feet are swollen from sitting, and I don't know how to boil some water to scald his feet."

Han Lu hurriedly said, just go, just go.

Han Guoqing looked around: "Forget it, wipe it with wine, you are unreliable." He found a half-drunk bottle of white wine from the cabinet next to him, rolled up Ye Fang's trouser legs, and massaged her.

Han Lu took a look, this wine was the Hong Hualang who he led a performance last time, and the other party entertained him, it's a pity to use it to wipe his feet.

The old lady's legs are still very thin, like wooden sticks, with spots on them.

Han Lu felt something was wrong, his mother was only 57 years old, why did she have age spots?He trembled in his heart: "Mom, why don't we go to the hospital for a physical examination?"

Han Guoqing scolded: "Go to a fucking hospital, it's very good, do you want to talk nonsense?"

Han Lu trembled and dared not speak again.

Lao Han wiped the wine on his hand, rubbed Ye Fang's calf vigorously, and asked softly, "Mother, are you feeling better?"

Ye Fang: "It's better, and it's much more comfortable."

Old Han: "As long as it's comfortable, it's fine."

There was a gentle smile on his face, and the sunlight came in from the window and fell on half of his face: "Mother, we are home. How is this character written? A baotou on the top represents a house, and a pig on the bottom. With a house, and Han Lu, a piggy boy, this is like a home."

Han Lu was watching in amazement. His father liked to drink, scold his mother and beat others. He remembered that he would catch himself and his mother when he was unhappy more than 20 years ago, a typical tyrant.Why did you change your temper now and treat mom so well?
Why is this a bit evil?

The old man also made dinner, fried cabbage with oil residue, tofu soup, fried pork slices with lettuce, no chili, very bland.

Han Lu felt that there was no salt or taste, so he said, "Dad, how about some drink?"

Old Han was furious, and slapped the table: "Alcohol is intestinal poison, you are not afraid of alcoholic liver cirrhosis and liver cancer, quit it for me."

"All right……"

Han Lu feebly pawed at the rice: "Father, Mom, I'll show you the house tomorrow."

Old Han: "If we have legs, we will see by ourselves. When will the rent be paid?"

Han Lu: "No hurry, wait for the notice, anyway, you will stay with me for a month."

Old Han got angry: "Why, you don't welcome us, and you specially reminded us that we won't leave for one month, so you're going to kick people out when we don't leave?"

Han Lu was a little annoyed: "I never said that, how dare I?"

Han Guoqing was furious and raised his hand to hit him: "What did you say, little turtle?"

Ye Fang hurriedly grabbed her husband's hand, and whispered, "Old Han, can't you talk well?"

Han Guoqing then withdrew his hand, and said softly: "Is it arguing with you? It's not like I don't know that I have a loud voice. Talking to people is like shouting."

After finishing speaking, he gave Han Lu a glance: "Your mother can't hear the noise now, and she will get flustered when the sound is loud, so don't speak loudly."

After dinner, the two watched TV.Han Lu has no interest in TV, so he wants to go back to his room.Old Han shouted: "Would it be fatal for you to watch TV with your mother? Sit down for me."

"Ok."

Han Lu sat next to him and used his laptop to surf the Internet. After a while, his mother was in high spirits.

Old Han whispered: "You can get out now." Then he gently covered Ye Fang with the blanket, for fear of waking his wife.

In the early morning of the second day, Liu You, the neighbor next door, began to practice: "A lama came from the north, and a shaman came from the south, and the lama held a trumpet in his hand..."

Old Han walked up to the balcony and shook his fist at him: "Do you think my skin looks like a trumpet? Do you want to be beaten?"

Old Liu was so frightened that his face turned blue.

Seeing that something was wrong, Han Lu hurriedly shouted, "Dad, what are you doing? He wants to practice. Old Liu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Old Liu trembling lips: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I just go to the practice room and sing."

Before Han Lu took the two elders to see the house, Han Guoqing and Ye Fang went to the construction site by themselves, and called Han Lu to tell Han Lu that the house had a good layout and they liked it very much.

On the same day, another incident happened.Employees from some units passed by them and kept looking at Han Lu's mother.

Old Han got annoyed and scolded: "What are you looking at? I've never seen a hat on a hot day. Do you think my wife is thin and ugly?"

The employee didn't know the two old people, so he replied.

Lao Han was not polite anymore, and scolded his mother with a straight voice.

One wave is not smooth, and another wave is rising. The doorman, Uncle Jin, has got some leftovers from the construction site and is going to sell them as scraps for some pocket money.Lao Han said, you are stealing! .

Uncle Jin stopped hearing this time, and the two old men pinched each other firmly.

Han Lu's mother tried to persuade her, but she couldn't pull her away.

Tao Tao passed by, squinting at the two of them, her face full of disgust.

Old Han was dissatisfied again: "What are you looking at, what is your expression, do you think my wife is thin, and you must have something bad in your heart?"

Tao Tao said: "It's uneducated to comment on other people's appearance. How to judge beauty and ugliness, everyone has different standards, and there is no fixed standard to say that this is beautiful and this is ugly."

Han Guoqing was stunned: "You girl is interesting."

Han Lu's mother couldn't stop looking at Tao Tao's back, and murmured: "How can there be such a good-looking person in the world? You can't find faults just by looking at that foreign appearance. Look at that skin, it's like a peach. Yes, that's called tenderness!"

Han Lu's father just came to Jinsha City a few years ago and had a few troubles with others, which really made people worry.

The old man is probably getting old, but there are still many strange changes in his body.Every morning, he and Han Lu's mother went to the vegetable market hand in hand to buy vegetables, and then went shopping outside hand in hand, as tired as a young man.

In the past, he was the tyrant of the family, an absolute male chauvinist.He didn't do any housework, and walked in front with his hands behind his back when he went out, and Ye Fang chased after him with his pocket.

Now he seems to be a different person, he is quite gentle towards his wife.

When people in Korea Qinghe Center quarreled, some people reported it to the leaders.

"Han Lu, your father has a bad temper!" Yang Guang frowned.

Han Lu was helpless: "Director, now you know why I want to take the Jinsha City exam? I'm a son, so I can only persuade him, but he doesn't listen to my advice. If he gets angry, my dad's fist will scream Come here, what do you think you can do?"

Yang Guang: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, the creation of the modern Sichuan opera "Hao Ran Cheng Kun" is not smooth."

Han Lu: "Director, I'm just a logistics manager, and I'm not familiar with the business."

Yang Guang: "You still have to study harder."

Han Lu: "What happened to that scene?"

(End of this chapter)