marriage is natural

Chapter 67 I Don't Want To Let Him Die

Fang Wanru ran out of He's house, hailed a taxi with a livid face, and rushed back to her mother's house in one breath. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her younger brother, who was really not a success, squatting in front of the TV with slippers on and a cigarette in his mouth. Playing video games, and then thinking of He Qingdong, whose performance was far from his, rushed up and slapped him.

Fang Dingxiao yelled "ah", the cigarette in his mouth fell and burned his neck, he jumped to pat the cigarette butt away, then felt the pain in his cheek, dropped the game controller in his hand, and was about to yell while covering his cheek , who doesn't have eyesight and dares to hit the young master?Looking back, it was his elder sister, and he was stunned for a moment. The elder sister who had always treated him like a son since childhood actually beat him?Turning my head to look out the window, the sun is still rising and setting, so I can't help but ask: "Big, big sister, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Hearing his son's yelling, the two elders of the Fang family also came out of the back room. Seeing the battle, they asked in wonder, "What's the matter? What's wrong with your face, Xiao Ding?"

"Ask Eldest Sister!" Fang Dingxiao rubbed his red and swollen cheeks, and muttered angrily, "Don't tell me you were wronged at your in-law's house, so you came back to vent to her brother?"

"Don't sow discord." Fang Wanru gave him a fierce look, suppressed her anger, and asked: "Let me ask you, my father-in-law said that you, together with members of the special team, tripped and hurt He Qingdong." Trick, is it true?"

Fang Dingxiao was startled, and suddenly smiled evilly: "So it was this matter, it wasn't all my idea, I just started it, who made that guy so arrogant, the art team came Condolence performance, the big beauty Lina in the team took the initiative to invite him to dinner. He should also be to blame, what are you doing to raise the training points so high? Let us live! These days, the coach trains us with his results every day, and it’s driving me to death, not only on our side, but also on the special team. Not everyone on the side has a close relationship with him. There are always people who don’t like him. No, he kicked the iron plate, right? What? Did your father-in-law get the exact news? The mission failed? Come back with no face? Hehehe ..."

"Fang-Ding-Xiao!!!" Fang Wanru was really pissed off now, her father-in-law was right, her younger brother is a worthless guy, and he did such shameful things after soaking up women in the selection camp, He couldn't help but increase his voice, and sternly stopped his younger brother's gloating.

"Are you yelling at me? Fang Wanru, are you sick? As a foreigner, you actually scolded and beat your own brother, oh, you think I've accomplished nothing, humiliated you, and made you lose your head in your in-law's house? After being scolded by your father-in-law, you ran to my mother's house to find me to vent? You are sick!" Fang Dingxiao yelled back with a blushing neck.

Fang Wanru was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to slap this worthless brother, but her parents stopped her.

"Siblings, talk about what you have to do, what to do with the yelling!" The two elders of the Fang family were both professors at Kyoto University before retiring. Didn't teach him to be disabled, why did he grow crooked?
But then again, no matter how incompetent, it is also the blood of the Fang family. The only male in this generation is the youngest son born in the middle age of the second elder. How can they be willing to beat and scold them?After retirement, I have nothing to do at home, so I just look forward to holding grandsons and granddaughters. Who will pay if it is broken or disabled?

"Beating and scolding are still light. Fang Dingxiao, you'd better start from this moment and pray for He Qingdong's safe return every day with three sticks of incense. Otherwise, no matter how much I want to, I won't be able to protect you, big sister."

Fang Wanru felt powerless at the moment, the pig-like teammate was talking about her little brother, right?

The Fang family is a scholarly family, and she married into the He family, a well-known aristocratic family in Kyoto. It stands to reason that as long as the younger brother is more successful, he will go to the selection camp for a few years and come back. Do you want to arrange a good job?When we talk about a partner in the future, he can choose whoever is from a hundred miles or a thousand miles away.

Now that this happened, how could she have the face to entrust the He family to fulfill the work for the younger brother? The key point is, what did the younger brother just say?Falling in love with a woman who works in an art troupe, and deliberately finding fault with He Qingdong for that woman, it's really a good job.

If you want to ask Fang Wanru which type of person she hates the most in her life, actors are the first to bear the brunt.When she and He Zhanguo first got married, He Zhanguo's subordinates were invited to the university to train freshmen. As a result, a shameless freshman girl majoring in acting actually said in front of He Zhanguo that she liked him and wanted to pursue him. He, even if He Zhanguo refused, she still clung to him and even ran to the door of his unit to wait. If it wasn't for the pressure from the He family, she might have succeeded in chasing him down.

So in her life, what she hated the most were actors, those who acted, sang, danced, famous or not, and those who were in school, all of them were assigned to the category of actors by her.Seeing that the little brother was being played around by an actor and doing such embarrassing things, she was really helpless, and she reminded everything that should be reminded, the little brother is the best listener, so why don't you want to listen to love?

As soon as Fang Wanru stepped out of the courtyard of Fang's house, Fang Dingxiao rushed into the bedroom. The bed was turned into a mess by him. Finally, he found his mobile phone, found one of the contacts, and dialed: "Brother Jing, What kind of mission did you send He Qingdong on? Why did I hear it was dangerous? Is it true that there will be no return? Are you joking?"

There was a gloating laugh on the other end of the phone, and at the end, he said, "Who is joking with you, don't you want him to die? Isn't that what you want? If it's not dangerous, I won't let him go, for no reason Let him earn a meritorious medal for no reason? My brain is sick!"

"Ah?" Fang Dingxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tremblingly, "Then, what are the chances of failure and success?"

"Well... let's put it this way, that mission has long been labeled as a 'death mission' by our team. He Qingdong came late, so he should go to die. You, understand? Hahahaha—— "

The arrogant laughter stopped abruptly due to the interruption of communication, Fang Dingxiao was completely dumbfounded holding the phone.

He wanted to teach He Qingdong a lesson, but he didn't really want him to die.It's over, it's over, if it's really gone forever, will I be hunted down by Lao He's family?No wonder the eldest sister asked him to pray for He Qingdong's safe return with three sticks of incense a day, woo woo woo... Eldest sister!Now that I know I was wrong, come back quickly and give me some advice... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Fang Dingxiao looked bitter, and ran out of the bedroom in a hurry, asking the elder for incense: "Quick, quick, long incense for worshiping Bodhisattvas, long incense."

Old lady Fang: "...there is no such thing at home."

Don't you know that she teaches philosophy?How could all superstitious things appear under her nose?
Fang Dingxiao: "Mom, are you a woman? Aren't all women superstitious about that?"

Old lady Fang twisted her hips and ignored him.A worthless thing deserves to be slapped by his elder sister for daring to question her gender.

In the end, Fang Dingxiao used his three-inch tongue to ask the old lady next door for a handful of long incense.

I didn’t find a statue of Bodhisattva at home, so I downloaded a portrait of Guanyin Bodhisattva from the computer, ran to the printing shop and printed two copies, one was pasted on the wall of the bedroom, because it was posted outside the bedroom. Anywhere, his old mother would not agree, and scolded him for being superstitious, so he had to wrong himself, and had to spend the night with the Bodhisattva at night.The other one was going to be taken back to the selection camp. After the vacation was over, if He Qingdong didn't come back, wouldn't he have to continue offering incense and praying?

This kind of prayer lasted for more than three months. During this period, the He family often went to the special task force to inquire about He Qingdong's news, but the answer they got was always: no news.The anxious old man was very anxious, seeing that it was almost the end of the new year, even if he couldn't make it back to celebrate the new year, at least give me a message.If there is no news of this trip, can you not make people anxious.

This day happened to be a rest day, and there was still a week before the Chinese New Year. The old man called his two sons over after breakfast, and Balabala started to complain. The suffocation is completely exuded, and there is absolutely no end to it."

The two brothers, He Aiguo and He Zhanguo, exchanged helpless glances from time to time, but the old man kept talking, and neither of them dared to interrupt, for fear of getting angry.

Especially He Zhanguo, the elder nephew He Qingdong, who has not sent any news to his family for three months, accounts for the largest proportion of complaints made by the old man all morning, and the second is the second-level topic that spread along the topic of the elder nephew. , his wife, his brother-in-law, none of them escaped the fate of being complained about.If he went up to meet him at this time, wouldn't he be lifting a stone to crush his instep?It would be a ghost if the old man was willing to let him go.

"...You two uncles, ask yourself how you treat the child? Don't say it's the problem of the mother-in-law at home. As a man, if you can't even control your own mother-in-law, you will have nothing to do with other things. No wonder That child doesn't like to go home in the past few years, and would rather go to the fourth child's place if he has a vacation, it was forced by your two uncles..."

"Isn't it? It's obviously aimed at other soft girls..."

He Songbei's ear was pressed against the wall outside the study door, like a gecko, he clung to the wall to listen to the corner.

As soon as He Lingxi went upstairs, he saw the stupid appearance of the twin brothers, and he couldn't look directly at him: "Idiot."

"Pfft...cough...cough..."

He Songbei held back his choked cough, and fled from the door of the study as fast as he could.

But it was his choking cough that made the old man realize that it was getting late, and he waved his hands at the two sons who were sitting upright, which seemed to stop today's topic: "Forget it, we'll talk about these things later, the most urgent thing is to get Ah Qing as soon as possible." News." After a pause, he added: "It's been a long time since I went to the Wei'an Canteen to eat, and I don't know if the chef there has changed, so please accompany me to have a taste, Aiguo."

"Okay, Dad!"

The Special Task Force was directly under the jurisdiction of the security, and they belonged to two systems, so even if He Aiguo wanted to inquire, he didn't get any definite information.

Now that the old man wanted to go to Wei'an to inquire, he was willing to accompany him, stepped forward to help the old man, opened the door and went downstairs.

He Zhanguo, who was ignored, burst into tears: Dad, although I hate the food in the cafeteria, but!You can't abandon me just because of my uncle's mess.

(End of this chapter)