Siheyuan: a flat life

Chapter 337 The Hat Band Formation (The Finale)

At the end, Xu Damao couldn't help crying.

Sha Zhu and Yan Jiecheng were shocked when they heard this.

I thought Xu Damao was quite capable of giving birth.

The first wife bore him two.

The second bore him two more.

None of the co-authors belonged to him, and he didn't even have the reproductive function.

This is too bad, right?

Xu Damao cried, "Wang Ming, that bastard, has lied to me for so long."

"Qin Jingru also said that I should thank him."

"If it weren't for him, no one would call me Dad in this life."

"It's because of his favor that I've had the addiction of being a father."

"It's quite annoying to say this, but I have to say it, and it's not wrong."

"Xie Cheng, silly Zhu, the person who should be laughed at is actually me."

"I made fun of you before."

"If you want to come back with a joke now, I will definitely not say anything more."

After hearing this, Yan Jiecheng sighed, "Hey, we are connected by fate, no one needs to laugh at anyone."

"I do have the reproductive function, but at this age, I can't find a woman to give me a child."

"We are all the same, and I am not much better than you."

"To be honest, the two of us are not as good as silly Zhu."

"I used to always laugh at him for having a silly son with Jia Zhang."

"But at least they belong to their own species."

"Compared to us, it is much stronger."

"Silly Zhu, if you want to laugh at us, then you can laugh as much as you want."

After speaking, he took a sip of the stuffy wine.

Sha Zhu shook his head, "Hey, how can I laugh at you?"

"You have all married beautiful daughters-in-law at any rate."

"I've never met a normal woman in my life."

"Where is it better than you?"

"As for the son, what's the use even if it's my own?"

"Don't recognize me now."

"And he probably won't be able to marry a wife in the future."

"Even if she is married, she probably won't be able to have any normal children."

"The blood of our old He family was cut off in my life."

"I'm not as good as you, and I'm not qualified to laugh at you."

After speaking, he raised his glass and invited the two to toast.

After Yan Jiecheng took a sip of his wine, he said, "It's the day when I came home from prison."

"It happened that Wang Ming came back with a whole family."

"In addition to Zhong Zixuan, Yu Li, Lou Xiao'e and Qin Jingru."

"Qin Huairu is also here, as are He Yushui, Yu Haitang, Ran Qiuye, and Meng Xilian."

"If that's the case, then they should all be Wang Ming's women?"

"Otherwise, why did Wang Ming keep messing with them?"

Xu Damao nodded, "It should be."

"Thinking about it carefully, those children look quite similar to Wang Ming, and they are definitely his seed."

"Oh, this Wang Ming's skills are really high."

"Pretend to be a fool and deceive a large group of us."

"Qin Huairu must have been his woman long ago."

"Tianze and Tianyue are his children."

Silly Zhu sighed: "No wonder Qin Huairu didn't want to marry me back then."

"It turns out that he and Wang Ming have been dating for a long time."

"If I had known this, I would not have pursued her so hard."

"It's better than anything else to just find a woman and live a good life."

Yan Jiecheng sighed: "If you say that, Dongxu is in fact the same as us."

"It's a pity that he may not know that Qin Huairu betrayed him until his death."

"Come on, let the three of us toast Dongxu."

"After all, we are all a kind of people who share the same disease."

Xu Damao shook his head and smiled, "Hey, you are wrong."

"People have their own children anyway."

"Big Terrier Xiaodang is definitely his own."

"Otherwise, why didn't Wang Ming take them abroad together?"

"So, Dongxu is stronger than us."

"At least have children of your own."

Yan Jiecheng had already raised his wine glass, but he put it down again when he heard this.

He sighed: "Yes, he is better than us."

At this time, a short man passed by the door.

Seeing the three people inside, he walked in.

"All three of you came out?"

Silly Zhu and the three looked over, and it turned out to be a stick.

This kid went out two years earlier than they did.

Now he should be living off the skills he learned in prison, right?

But why is his right arm sleeve empty?

Stick directly sat on the table, and ate the dishes on the table very familiarly.

Judging by the way he eats, it seems that he has been hungry for a long time.

Silly Zhu couldn't help asking: "Bang, your hand..."

Stick shook his head and said, "Hey, don't mention it."

"I understand everything."

"That's what saddens me too."

The three naturally understood what was going on.

It must have been discovered when the stick was stealing.

His hands were crippled.

Sure enough, stealing things is not serious.

It won't last long.

Xu Damao looked at the appearance of the stick, and asked: "Bang, don't you have a serious job?"

"How long have you been hungry?"

Stick sighed, "Oh, since I broke my hand a few months ago, I haven't stolen anything."

"Originally, I relied on my little capital for a few months."

"But now the money has been spent."

"I later thought about going to Xiaodang and asking her to give me a bowl of food."

"I didn't expect that this white-eyed wolf doesn't even recognize my brother now."

"If you come to the door, you will drive me away."

Yan Jiecheng sighed: "Oh, you are still brothers and sisters."

"No emotion at all."

"Same as our family."

Stick took a bite of the dish, and said nonchalantly, "I've been used to it for a long time."

"Everyone in our family is like this, and my mother doesn't care about me, let alone Tianze and Tianyue."

Xu Damao said with a smile: "Bang, there are some things you may not know yet."

"Hey, I'm not afraid of making fun of you when I say it."

"The children I reconcile with are not my own, but Wang Ming's."

"Your mother must have been Wang Ming's woman long ago."

"Tianze and Tianyue are both born to her and Wang Ming."

"Didn't your father happen to be a vegetable when your mother was pregnant with those two children?"

"So you will believe what your mother says."

"Your father is hard to speak after all."

After hearing this, the stick was shocked for a long time.

"So that's how it is..."

"So this is ah……"

Fucking lied to him from the start.

His father had no intention of having another child at all.

But he believed his mother's words and mistakenly regarded his father as a bad person.

As a result, father and son killed each other, and even had the idea of ​​killing his father.

Although it was not his hands behind it, it was his grandma who did it.

But he didn't stop him. Instead, he watched his father being suffocated to death with his own eyes, and didn't try to save him.

Thinking about it now, if he could save his father, his father might be able to survive.

Wang Minghe's good deeds will also be exposed by them.

Their father and son can also get back together.

……

But it's too late to say anything now.

He regretted it so much that he shed tears.

"Dad, I'm sorry for you!"

"I...I want to avenge you!"

Xu Damao sighed: "Hey, don't say such unrealistic things."

"With Wang Ming's current strength, what do you use to avenge him?"

"You can't even survive, how can you take revenge?"

"Oh, we have resigned ourselves to our fate, let's think about how to live in the future."

After hearing this, the stick also let out a sigh.

Now he has only one hand left, and he can't even afford to eat.

Wanting revenge is just a dream, so forget it.

Yan Jiecheng poured a glass of wine for Bang Geng at this time.

"Bang, your father and we are also in the same disease."

"We are going to toast him with a glass of wine, you can drink instead of him."

Stick nodded, "Okay, I'll drink this glass of wine for my dad."

The four toasted at the same time, "Come on, let's toast Dongxu."

The four cheered and drank the wine in their hands.

Then it was not enough, and I drank several bottles of wine.

When he was drinking to his heart's content, Banggen couldn't help improvising and composed a song.

"A toast to Xie Cheng, and a toe to Da Mao."

"I had a beautiful wife, but I gave it to Lao Wang for nothing."

"So Dongxu's green is no longer lonely."

"Silly Zhu can also be called a winner..."

A few people suddenly came up with inspiration, and you and I wrote this song.

And named "The Clown".

Since then, a "hat band" has been formed to sell and sing along the street.

Although there is no great wealth, but it can be regarded as finding the direction of life in the future.

　This book is over, thank you for your companionship along the way.

　　This book is purely fabricated, just for fun, and does not export any values.

　　Don't learn from Lao Wang, everyone, and I wish you no Lao Wang around you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)