"Why is it just you?"
Zhao Cuihua couldn't help but asked.
The driver quickly said: "Liu ** has a meeting in the evening. He asked me to pick up my uncle and take him to the hospital."
When Zhao Cuihua heard this, she looked unhappy, but her son didn't come, so it was useless for her to get angry with the driver.
After returning to the house, Zhao Cuihua accompanied Xing Xing and said to Liu Futang: "My son has a meeting tonight. He has sent a driver to pick you up. Let's go!"
When Liu Futang heard that his son had not come to pick him up personally, and it was already evening, he couldn't help but change his face and said, "No need to go, I'm cured of my illness."
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Cuihua said and reached out to pull Liu Futang who was lying on the kang.
"Okay! I said I don't want to go. If you want me to live a few more days, then ask the driver to go back. You can invite Dr. Feng from the village over tomorrow and give me some Chinese medicine. I will be fine. I know it in my heart.”
Liu Futang shouted at Zhao Cuihua at the top of his lungs.
At this time, Liu Xiong, who was sleeping in the west room, walked in, rubbing his eyes. He said coldly: "Since you don't want to go, why bother calling me?"
"You evildoer..."
Liu Futang was so angry that he grabbed the pillow on the kang and threw it at Liu Xiong.
Liu Xiong dodged and the pillow hit the door frame.
"Love goes or goes."
Liu Xiong sneered, turned around and walked away.
This made Liu Futang's eyes widen with anger, and it became difficult to breathe.
Zhao Cuihua said quickly: "Okay! If you don't want to go, we won't go. I'll send the driver back right now."
When she came to the gate, Zhao Cuihua lowered her voice and said to the driver sitting in the car: "Go back! We are not going to the hospital.
You send a message to Liu Cheng and tell him to come visit his father when he is free. "
After Zhao Cuihua finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the house.
Liu Futang was lying on the kang and moaned repeatedly. Zhao Cuihua knew clearly in her heart that Liu Futang was heartbroken. He was a bastard who felt sorry for his son Liu Xiong and was ignorant.
"Hey! What's the use of having children?
The eldest son is promising, but after he became a big leader, he stopped living at home. You said he went back home several times.
The second child is even more careless and keeps his long hair to mix with society. I think something will happen to him sooner or later.
The third child is even more like a tofu in a ponytail and cannot be mentioned at all. If he doesn't cause trouble for the family, I will burn incense.
My daughter is the most sensible and considerate, but she actually ran away from home..."
Zhao Cuihua murmured quietly, and started crying as she spoke.
Liu Futang stood up, pointed at Zhao Cuihua and shouted: "Get out of here too! I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?"
Zhao Cuihua didn't dare to cry anymore, but she whispered: "Your son is unfilial, and all you can do is vent your anger on me."
Liu Futang was furious, but when he heard his wife nagging him, he was about to get angry when he saw a fat pig running in with his farts.
"Uncle Liu! Are you okay? I wasn't at home today. I didn't find out about this until I came back in the evening."
Liu Futang nodded and said, "It's okay. Sit down. I have something I need you to do tomorrow."
When Fat Pig heard this, he immediately smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."
"Go to the county tomorrow, find Liu Cheng and Liu Biao, and ask them all to go home tomorrow night.
You give ten yuan to the fat pig. "
As Liu Futang spoke, he waved to his wife.
Fatty Pig glanced at Zhao Cuihua and said in a very low voice: "Forget it, I have money to take the car."
"Just five yuan, it won't be enough even if you take the bus and eat."
Zhao Cuihua said and got up to get the money.
Liu Futang suddenly said loudly: "If I ask you to take ten yuan, I will take ten yuan. Why do you have so many things to do?"
Zhao Cuihua stared with anger, and she threw the ten yuan on the edge of the kang.
You know, ten yuan is a lot of money. If you work outside as a side job, you can only earn twenty or thirty yuan a month.
"Then I'm leaving. This matter will be settled tomorrow."
Fat Pig picked up the banknotes, and he quickly turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid that Liu Futang would change his mind.
As soon as the fat pig left, Zhao Cuihua was about to lose her temper with Liu Futang, but Liu Futang waved his hand towards her and said, "You! Money is more important than anything else.
The era has changed. Do you still think it was a few years ago?
As the village chief, I am losing more and more authority. Haven’t you noticed? Therefore, when necessary, I have to use some means. If I don't give any sweeteners, no one will follow me. "
Liu Futang's words left Zhao Cuihua speechless for a moment, but she still rolled her eyes unhappily.
The next day, in the evening again, a black car stopped at the entrance of the village and did not drive into the village.
Two people got out of the car, one was Liu Biao with shoulder-length hair, and the other was Liu Futang's eldest son Liu Cheng. This man looked to be in his mid-thirties, short and thin, with a stern nose. Got a pair of glasses.
The two of them hurriedly walked through the village without saying a word, heading straight towards their homes.
Liu Futang, who was lying on the kang and moaning repeatedly, heard the footsteps in the yard, and his screams became louder.
"Dad! If you don't feel well, let's go to the hospital. What are you doing?"
As soon as Liu Cheng walked into the door, he frowned and said.
"What do you mean? Did I bother you again? You don't have to come back at all.
It's okay, your mother and I lived frugally and worked hard to support you in college, so we just thought we were raising white-eyed wolves. "
Liu Futang turned over and sat up. He was so angry that he slapped the edge of the kang and shouted loudly.
Liu Cheng didn't dare to speak anymore, he lowered his head silently.
"Dad! Are you okay?"
Liu Biao accompanied him carefully and asked softly.
"Get out! I can't die."
Liu Futang was so angry that he was not polite to anyone.
At this time, Liu Xiong walked in from the west room. As soon as he saw his two brothers, he stood behind them honestly.
At home, Liu Xiong can disobey his father and mother, but he dare not disobey his two brothers. This may be the suppression of blood.
At this time, Zhao Cuihua walked in from outside the door.
"Do you still have this family in your heart? If your father couldn't breathe yesterday, then this place will be the mourning hall today."
Liu Cheng slowly raised his head and whispered, "Dad seems to be in good health all the time. Why did he suddenly become ill? Did something unhappy happen to him again?"
"Then you ask this shameless thing."
Zhao Cuihua couldn't help it anymore, she pointed at Liu Xiong and said loudly.
Liu Cheng's eyes widened, and he looked directly at Liu Xiong with his sharp eyes.
"It's you again, how much trouble have you caused, if your family hadn't taken care of you, would you still be standing here?
explain! What happened this time? "
Liu Cheng's voice was not high, but it sounded a bit strict.
When Liu Biao saw that Liu Xiong was silent, he stepped forward and grabbed Liu Xiong's neck.
"Kneel down! What is going on?"
Liu Xiong's legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
