DreamersGN Chapter 185 The Story of Lao Fang (1)
Chapter 185 The Story of Lao Fang (1)
Chapter 185 The Story of Lao Fang (1)
"Are you Brother Fang?"
After Zhao Hao stood in front of that man and watched for a while, he finally remembered who this man was, so he tentatively asked.
Hearing Zhao Hao's call, the man stopped crying. He raised his head to look at Zhao Hao, his eyes revealed a sense of confusion, but then his eyes converged, and a bright color flashed, which lasted for less than a second. Reverted to endless lifeless gray.
"You know him?"
The policeman next to him asked Zhao Hao, but he was worried that he would not be able to find out anything. Although the man's behavior was not illegal, the necessary records were still required.
"Ah, I know you."
Zhao Hao saw that the man ignored him, and he felt no confidence. Maybe he had recognized the wrong person.
"If you know it, you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it. Why are you hesitating?"
Hearing what the police said, Zhao Hao raised his chest and said, "Yes, if you don't know me, can I go into the water to save him?"
The police also thought about it for the same reason. If Zhao Hao could swim to save someone, it was reasonable, but if he couldn't swim and rescued someone, then this person must be his friend or relative.
Otherwise, who would go into the water to save someone like a fool who can't swim?
"That's fine, you persuade him, and then let him record a record and you can leave. You tell him to cherish your own life, and don't do stupid things in the future."
"Hey, sure, sure."
Zhao Hao grinned at the policeman with his teeth bared, and when the policeman left, he squatted in front of the man and said seriously: "Brother Fang, I know you recognized me, tell me what you need, I will definitely help you help."
The man lifted his head buried between his legs, and looked at Zhao Hao with gray eyes. After watching for a while, his eyes gradually became a little angry again.
"Big brother, I, I woo woo."
He didn't finish his sentence, and started crying again. Zhao Hao squatted in front of him and didn't stop him, just let him cry like this.
Men cry, cry, don't sin, sometimes they always pretend to be strong, but in fact they are very tired, they might as well cry happily, venting the negative emotions in their hearts through tears.
Looking at Big Brother Fang in front of him, Zhao Hao sighed inwardly.
Who is this big brother Fang? It is the fellow from Northeast China that Zhao Hao met when he was eating skewers.At that time, this big brother Fang was high-spirited and cheerful, and even though he had a sick son at home, he was also optimistic and went out to sell meat skewers at night to subsidize his family.
But now, Big Brother Fang looks haggard, like an eggplant that has fallen from seedlings, without any energy.
What exactly did he go through to think of ending his own life? Did he not care about his sick son?
Perhaps, his son has.
Zhao Hao didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he quietly waited for Big Brother Fang to recover. He had a good impression of this fellow. People who make money with a conscience deserve his respect.
After a while, Big Brother Fang's mood stabilized. He stopped crying. He wiped his face with a towel, and a red cloud appeared on his face. It could be seen that this old brother was very embarrassed at the moment.
Zhao Hao didn't ask any more questions, he would definitely tell him what he wanted to say.Zhao Hao just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Fang, go over there to make a record, and then we two brothers will find a place to have a drink or two."
Brother Fang nodded, stood up and walked towards the police.
When he finished taking notes, he and Zhao Hao returned to the shore, found a small restaurant and sat down.
With Zhao Hao's current conditions, it is actually possible to lead Brother Fang to any star-rated hotel, but he doesn't want to do that.
He met Brother Fang in the market, and he and Brother Fang were both people in the market. It would be unnatural to lead him to those luxurious hotels, not as comfortable as this small restaurant on the street.
When they arrived at the small restaurant, when the waiter came to ask them to order, Zhao Hao directly ordered a few hard dishes, appetizers and two bottles of small roast.
Brother Fang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother, I remember you said that you don't like drinking the most, so don't order wine."
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Brother Fang, I don't like to drink, but who should I drink this wine with? How can I not drink with Brother Fang. Today I risked my life to accompany the gentleman."
Hearing this, Lao Fang was quite touched and said: "Brother, you are saving me and drinking with me. I really don't know how to thank you. Don't call me Big Brother Fang all the time, call me If you say old Fang, you think highly of me."
"Brother Fang, oh, no, old Fang. Don't call me big brother, I'm Zhao Hao, you can call me Xiao Zhao, you can also call me Xiao Hao, just don't call me Xiao Haozi."
"Okay, I'll call you Xiaohao from now on."
The food served in this restaurant was very fast, and Zhao Hao's food and wine order was ready in a short while.
Lao Fang filled himself and Zhao Hao with wine, held up his glass and thanked him, "Xiao Hao, I respect you for saving your life today with this glass. I didn't expect you to save me without knowing how to swim. You didn't say anything." , it's all in the wine."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the three taels of wine glass and poured it into his stomach in one breath. After drinking this glass, his haggard face looked more refreshed.
"Ha, let's not talk about saving people, I will do it too."
Zhao Hao smiled awkwardly. If he knew that he didn't have the water-repelling beads on him, even if someone pointed a gun at him, he wouldn't be stupid and jump into the river directly.
Misunderstand, just misunderstand, let this beautiful misunderstanding be hidden in the wine forever.
Hiss, this wine is really strong.
Zhao Hao has never drank like this in all these years, three ounces of wine, not three drops, three drops is too much given his drinking capacity.
Today, in order to make Lao Fang feel better, he has gone all out.
"Xiaohao, don't drink in such a hurry, you can't drink so don't force yourself, we brothers don't pay attention to these things."
Lao Fang couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Hao grinning after drinking, but then he returned to his original dejected expression.
Wine is a good condiment, it can make people temporarily forget the pain, and it can also ease the mood and atmosphere. After Lao Fang drank nearly a bottle of wine, he also talked more.
"Xiaohao, when you left the 10 yuan in my cash box, you don't know how excited I was. My son was in need of medical expenses at that time. There are still some gaps. The money you gave is life-saving money. I was looking forward to seeing you again when I was grilling skewers there, but unfortunately I never waited for you to show up. I will always remember Lao Fang in my heart. I remember it all."
Zhao Hao drank a lot at this time, and he was a little unconscious when he spoke. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Old, old Fang, what are you talking about. Tell you, money is a bastard, clean him up!" He bullies people, the richer he is, the more he sneaks into other people's arms, and the poorer the money is, the farther away he is. This money is as snobbish as people."
After hearing this, Lao Fang sighed and said: "Oh, Xiaohao, you are right. I thought that the money you gave me plus the money I made from selling the house would be enough to treat my son. But who would have thought , The follow-up expenses are like a bottomless pit, I have borrowed all my relatives and friends."
Hearing this, Zhao Hao squinted his eyes and asked, "Old Fang, has your son been cured in the end?"
After he finished speaking, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became deserted. Lao Fang did not speak, but picked up a bottle of wine and carefully poured it into a glass. on the ground.
Seeing Lao Fang's actions, even if Zhao Hao drank too much, he would still react.
"Old Fang, yes, I'm sorry."
Lao Fang waved his hand, and said with tears in his eyes, "This is his life. The doctor tried his best, and his parents did their best, but in the end he still couldn't make it through. Forget it, let's stop talking and drink."
The two raised their glasses and touched each other. Neither of them spoke, but the rippling wine in the glasses slipped into their hearts like life. One was full of pain, and the other was full of regret.
(End of this chapter)