Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 524 523 "I just made a mistake that every man would make."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Minghua still went out wearing a T-shirt and shorts. Knowing that he was going to drink, he did not drive but took his Xiali to rush there.

Today, there are obviously more customers in Lao Sun's BBQ Restaurant because the boss moved a 21-inch color TV outside the door, which attracted many customers, some of whom were wearing blue or blue and white jerseys. Today is a battle between the host Italy team and the defending champion Argentina team in the semi-finals.

Fang Minghua discovered that Zhao Hongjun, who was occupying an empty table, was also wearing a size 10 blue autumn shirt!
"Fuck! When did you become a fan of the Italian team?" Fang Minghua was stunned.

"The day before yesterday! I like Roberto Baggio, he is so handsome!"

Baggio is a handsome, melancholy prince. Among the stars of the same era, he may not be the best player, but he is definitely the most handsome.

But it seems that Baggio doesn’t wear the No. 10 jersey in the national team?

It's obvious that he's a fake fan.

Fang Minghua was too lazy to argue with him and sat down on the chair opposite. This position was just right for him to see the TV clearly, and there was a football game on the screen.

Fang Minghua was definitely not a football fan. He had watched some Premier League, Bundesliga and Serie A matches with his classmates when he was in college before he traveled through time. He had some poor football knowledge and knew a few big-name stars.

I was speechless watching Zhao Hongjun shouting with a group of fans.

I guess he only knows Baggio.

But this song "Summer in Italy" is really nice.

Pouring himself a glass of beer, Fang Minghua thought about what happened yesterday when he went to the kindergarten to pick up his child. He tentatively said:
"Hey, Hongjun, I went to the kindergarten to pick up my child yesterday, and my sister-in-law asked me something."

"What did she ask you?"

Zhao Hongjun asked casually while drinking beer and staring at the TV.

"She asked me if I had anyone outside."

After hearing this, Zhao Hongjun froze the beer glass in his hand and turned to look at Fang Minghua: "What did you say?"

"I was wondering why you've been going to Hainan so often recently and I rarely see you, so I don't know. Is that the truth? Red Army!"

"Ok?"

"Hey, do you have any?"

After hearing this, Zhao Hongjun put down his beer glass and sighed.

"You're my best friend, so I'll tell you the truth. I didn't control my penis, and she got pregnant."

"Huh? Who?"

"Liu Xue."

"Oh, no wonder. You run around outside with your beautiful female secretary all day long. It would be strange if nothing happened." Fang Minghua complained.

"Yes, Minghua, I just made a mistake that all men would make."

"Stop making excuses for yourself. What are you going to do?"

"I bought a house for Liu Xue in Haikou and asked her to live there and work at Shengshi Bookstore. After she gave birth to the child, you already have a son and a daughter. I also want a boy."

"What if it's a girl?"

"I've asked a doctor to check it out, and it's a boy." Zhao Hongjun lit a cigarette and said lightly.

"What about Wang Xia? Divorce?"

"I don't want to. I don't want Minmin to be hurt because of my divorce with her mother."

"Fuck, you're planning to have a red flag flying at home and colorful flags flying outside." Fang Minghua sighed.

"Don't you want to? Tangtang's cousin, the girl named Li Li, has always been obsessed with you, right?" Zhao Hongjun asked back.

"Don't talk nonsense, Li Li is abroad now and already has a boyfriend."

"What if you have a boyfriend? What if you get married? When a woman has a man living in her heart, it's hard to forget."

"I was originally talking about you, but ended up involving me. You should handle your own affairs. I don't care anymore, and I can't care."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Let's have a drink." Zhao Hongjun raised his glass: "Let me tell you, houses in Haikou are cheap now, you might as well buy one." "Have a mistress in a luxurious house like you?"

"No. As you know, more and more people are going to Hainan now. I think the house prices in Hainan will increase in the future."

"Is it possible? You want to invest in real estate?" Fang Minghua picked up a kebab of lamb, ate it slowly, and asked.

Zhao Hongjun shook his head.

"Real estate? That depends on the right time, right place, and right people. I don't think it's the right time now."

"Okay, take your time and feel it."

The two raised their glasses and drank a toast. Zhao Hongjun turned around and looked at the TV and suddenly cursed: "Fuck! Why don't you let Baggio play? Is the coach crazy?"

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Fang Minghua returned to the barbecue restaurant, and Zhao Hongjun left cursing.

Because his favorite Italian team lost to Argentina in the penalty shootout in extra time, and the culprit was Baggio.

When he got home, the children were already asleep. Fang Minghua went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went into the bedroom.

Song Tangtang was half leaning on the bed reading a book - Peter Drucker's "Management: Mission, Responsibility, Tasks". When she saw Fang Minghua come in, she put down the book and asked.

"Is the game over?"

"Well, that fake fan Zhao Hongjun probably doesn't even know what offside is." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"You men take this opportunity to sit together and drink beer and eat barbecue openly."

"Hey, Tangtang, let me tell you something."

"what?"

"There are people outside the Red Army."

"Ok?"

Fang Minghua recounted the questions Wang Xia had asked him yesterday and what he had talked about with Zhao Hongjun today.

Song Tangtang didn't seem to be very surprised.

"Zhao Hongjun was a playboy before marriage. Do you expect him to be a good man after marriage? With such a beautiful secretary, it's only a matter of time. It's just a pity for sister-in-law Wang Xia, she is a good woman."

"Yes, apart from being a little fat, Wang Xia's character and personality are absolutely impeccable." Fang Minghua also sighed.

"So, you men are always looking at the pot while eating from the bowl."

"Hey, don't beat all men to death with one stick. I'm not like that. I'm just looking at the bowl while I'm eating."

Song Tangtang chuckled.

"I have something to tell you. Lili wrote to me and said that she is going to get married to that Chinese guy."

"Didn't you say that Lili didn't like that man very much? Why did you want to get married?" Fang Minghua was very surprised.

"My second aunt pushed me hard. Also, Lili herself said that if she couldn't find someone she liked, she would find someone who liked her and marry him."

Fang Minghua shook his head after hearing this.

"Then this marriage is very difficult."

"Yes, but I hope Lili is happy, otherwise I will never feel at peace in my life." Song Tangtang said softly.

"You're here again. Okay, okay, I was wrong just now. Lili will be happy." Fang Minghua hurriedly comforted.

"You said that? If Lili is unhappy in the future, I will look for you."

Oh my god.

Fang Minghua was stunned.

How could it be blamed on me?

(End of this chapter)