Who can I compete with?

"Xiaoyan, no matter what, they are all your relatives, and you can't change that.

Fang's father's face changed slightly, and he scolded, he also knew why Fang Yan didn't treat them, but in reality, in order to keep Fang Yan alive, he could only abandon the unhappiness and dignity in his heart and accept their guilt compensation.

If it weren't for that woman, how could the father and son have ended up where they are today?

A big gamble, losing everything, and losing the opportunity to live a normal life like everyone else.

Fang Yan suddenly stood up from the stool, and said in a hoarse voice: "I said, they are not welcome in our family? If it weren't for that woman, would you and I have been changing places in the past few years to avoid debts? She was comfortable, lost everything, patted her ass and left, and threw everything to us." Over the years, you ask those so-called relatives what they have done for

us?" "When the family was guarded by debt collectors, we didn't dare to go into the house to pack up a little thing, where were they at that time? The matter was made by the woman, they didn't care, and they didn't help us with a dollar, do you know now that you feel guilty?" Looking at the

angry dialect in front of him, Fang's father lowered his head, and every time he mentioned this matter, he would always make this good-tempered person angry and out of proportion.

But now that he has been fired by his employer, his originally poor life has become more and more embarrassing, and he can only accept the compensation of that group of people, even if it is just a little money, it is enough for them to survive for a while.

"Xiao Yan, I know that you hate that woman in your heart, and you hate that group of relatives. But we can't help it, our father and son already owe so much favor to the Song family, three hundred and sixty lines in the past two years, and the line has lost money, and his Internet café can't make much money, I really don't have the face to speak to them. When it's okay, go to the Internet café to help her family, do you hear?"

Fang Yan took a deep breath, nodded on the stool, and said, "I know this in my heart."

Dad Fang hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "By the way, where did the eight thousand yuan you put on the table last time come from?"

The tone couldn't help but be a little nervous, dialect was the reason for him to persist, once something happened, he couldn't hold on. What I am most afraid of is that the dialect will go down the wrong path, and it will be over for a lifetime.

Fang Yan until he was worried about something, and said: "Don't worry, the money comes from a normal way, and it is not obtained from some illegal business." The

two fell silent and ate their own meals.

After a few minutes, Fang Yan asked, "When are they coming?"

Fang's father replied: "It should be a good day, and then your brothers and sisters will also come with them, behave well, and fight for your father." Our father and son are already so unbearable in their eyes, your father is old, and you will handle the rest by yourself. "

In this family, it is always Fang's father who is in charge.

No matter how reluctant Fang Yan was in his heart, he could only nod and comply, he had done so much for this family over the years.

He did his best.

"I'm going to get a new job in the future, and if I have the strength to do it, I won't go hungry these days. It's really not good, Dad buys some tools and goes to the street to beg for food. "

He can do what he says.

The chopsticks in Fang Yan's hand paused in mid-air, and then he said word by word: "Remember, even if you starve to death, you can't go to the street to beg for food." This

is the only bit of dignity left for their father and son, if they really go to the street to beg for food, then the last dignity will be trampled on the ground by themselves.

Dad Fang laughed: "Look at you nervous, don't worry, your dad is not so, hurry up and eat, come back early in the future, otherwise I will beat you kid." Fang

Yan took out the cigarette in his pocket: "Someone else gave it, save a little smoke, smoking too much is not good for your body." Every

time he got a good cigarette from Song Xiaomei's counter, he would put it on the table, and he would always smoke a pack of cloud cigarettes for ten yuan.

Dad Fang smiled and tore open the cigarette, took out a few sticks from it and put them in his pocket, and slapped Fang Yan's head: "Good boy, I dare to teach your dad a lesson, this sentence should be what I said to you." Keep the cigarettes for yourself, save some money, don't learn from those rich second generations who spend money to pick up girls.

"Your dad was blind once, I don't want you to be blind a second time, you will be smart when you are young, you will learn anything, this dad is not very worried." Dad

Fang kept thinking in front of Fang Yan.

The latter put down the dishes and chopsticks speechlessly and said, "Okay." I'll go back and rest first. "

Wait, go out..."

Halfway through the words, Fang Yan smiled bitterly at his father's words on the street, and the two said in unison: "Don't fight, don't get involved in drugs, don't break the law." "

Let's go and rest?" Dad

Fang laughed and kicked Fang Yan's ass.

After he entered the house, he took out the phone and dialed: "Hey boss, do you still need someone here?" I can do anything?" "Hey

, Brother Li, do you know that I wasn't fired, can you lend me some... Hey, Brother Li, hey?"

"Boss Huang, when will my half-month's salary be paid, and my son is still waiting for living expenses." What, although I was fired, I can't deduct that half a month's salary. Boss Huang, I only need half, can I do half

of it?" "Mmmm, thank you Boss Huang, if you have any work in the future, call me." There was

a moment of silence, and then the voice began to sound again.

"Well, Brother Song, it's me. It's okay, isn't it just that I've been fired, you don't need to lend me money, I owe you too much to the Song family, it's really okay, Xiaoyan and I are very good, I will make up for the money I owe you. What is not used, borrowed is borrowed, and favors are favors, these are two different things. "

......

In the room, Fang Yan's eyes were red and he leaned against the door, his fists were clenched tightly, the green tendons on it were exposed, and his whole body was trembling.

After taking a few deep breaths, he turned around to the bed and dialed Han Buyu's phone: "Han Dumb, aren't you going to form a team, I can join, but I need a salary of one million a year."

On the phone, Han Buyu said in surprise: "It's really fake, don't make fun of me, you kid?" As long as you are willing to join, don't say one million, I will give you five million every year." Brother is not short of money, he lacks your genius, and I will leave to find you in China in a few days. Okay, I'm recording the phone call, and you kid will regret it when the time comes. Fang

Yan said: "Don't worry, I won't regret what I promised, but I can't join your team during this time, and I still have some things."

Han Buyu said: "Sledgehammer told me that dog, I heard that you are a coach in a women's team, damn, I envied Lao Tzu for a few days." I heard Sledgehammer say that they are all first-class beauties, and when I come, I must introduce them to Lao Tzu, otherwise I will not be finished with you. Also, don't call Lao Tzu Han dumb in the future, Lao Tzu will be called Han Buyu.

"By the way, Sledgehammer recently changed to a supercar, pretending to be forced in front of Lao Tzu every day, and seeing how to clean him up after returning to China? For

these two lords who are not short of money, the dialect means speechless.

Putting on the phone, he lay on the bed with his head in his hands, staring blankly at the ceiling.

More than one person once told him that he could only spend his future life on the stage, even faker said that on the night of the S5 settlement match, they privately opened a solo, in fact, faker wanted to persuade Fang Yan to join SKT.

Although both sides knew in their hearts that because of their nationality, even if the dialect joined the team, it was impossible to join SKT. In order to convince this genius, faker offered a high price of 10 million per year, but in the end he was still rejected.

Today, when the anti-Korean tide is becoming more and more intense, Fang Yan also has a sincere heart in his heart, but his heart has been hovering between fighting and not fighting. As time slowly passed, now reason has fallen to one side and leaned towards the other side, which is why Fang Yan called Han Buyu tonight.

Now that he had just turned nineteen, time was running out.

The next morning, Fang Yan washed up, loaded his bank card and walked out of the house, heading straight to the second-hand car market. The better the seller in advance, wait early, wash his car clean, and fear that the slightest reason will cause the business to fail.

Fang Yan looked at the car carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother, something doesn't seem right with your car, there's something wrong with the engine. In

a word, the seller's smile changed.

"Absolutely not, you can rest assured. "