Chapter 629

Dongguan village, Dongling city.

The village has a small population. It belongs to the most remote village in Dongling. There are only more than 20 families in it, and most of them make a living by farming.

I turned all the way, got off the highway and abandoned the car. I took several rural passenger cars in succession, and then I got to the entrance of the village.

At this moment, it is ten o'clock in the morning. Most farmers are working in the fields around the village. Seeing me at the entrance of the village, many people publicize it far away.

"Oh, isn't that brother Li's son?"

"Shaobai is back? I saw you on TV, and now I'm promising. "

"Your father just went back. Go home quickly. We'll pick you up later."

"Your mother has been back to her mother's house for a long time. She doesn't come back. Your father is alone and has become a lonely old man."

...

This is the land I am most familiar with. It is full of local people everywhere. Because the village is small, everyone is like a family. They are very united and help everyone when they have something to do.

"Hey, I'm back. Look at my father." I endured sleepiness and reluctantly said hello to the people in the village. Then I wandered back to my house in a trance.

My family is living in the center of the village. The house is small and the decoration is not beautiful. It seems very poor. However, the floor area is not small

When I opened the gate of the yard, I no longer had the strength to support. I fell directly to the ground. Vaguely, I saw a pair of shoes covered with soil coming towards me, and then I fainted.

When I woke up, I was lying in my own room, and the air was very dull.

My father was sitting on a chair beside the bed with a straw cigarette in his mouth. He was crossing his legs and reading the newspaper wholeheartedly.

"Dad..." I shouted hard.

Just as I was about to get up, my father pressed his hand very calmly, "lie down, don't move, give you medicine, you can't die, just a few days."

I looked at my chest, my upper body was stripped, and the wound was tightly covered with herbs.

Then my father began to read the newspaper and ignored me.

If I had done it before, I would have felt that I paid for it. Your son was hurt like this. You don't ask why.

But now, I think my father has great powers and can't hide anything from his eyes. He doesn't ask. Naturally, he has his reason. Maybe he knows better than me.

After reading the newspaper for a long time, my father put it down, got up and stretched, "I'll cook. The villagers will come over later. We'll have dinner together. Remember to get up and don't oversleep. Since you're back in Dongguan village, no one will tell you about you here."

I quickly said, "Dad, I..."

Halfway through, I don't know how to go on.

My father looked back at me and said with a straight face, "although I am your father, you have grown up. You must take responsibility. You can avoid it for a while and can't avoid it for a lifetime. Moreover, there is no turning point in this matter. As for what the turning point is, think for yourself, because... This is the way you choose."

Then my father went out of the room.

I lay in bed silently, silently thinking about my father's meaning. He made it clear that he could only let me live until I was well hurt, and then I had to leave. The reason was very simple. He didn't want to help me all the time, and only I could solve this matter.

If my father has to help me with everything, what am I?

Gradually, I understand.

The so-called turnaround, in addition to improving my strength, there is no other way. My father will not help me or encourage me. It all depends on myself.

...

At six o'clock in the evening, all the villagers came to my house and shouted outside.

"Oh, Lao Li, your son is really promising. We all know in this village that your son has become the richest man."

"I said Lao Li, your son is so rich, why don't you follow your son? It's cheap to stay in the village all day? "

"Lao Li regards money like dirt. When we were busy in the past, which time didn't Lao Li help? He pays the most every time. "

My father responded in a friendly way outside, but he couldn't stand the curiosity of the villagers. One by one, he poured into the house and said he would come into the room to see me.

However, as soon as the villagers came in and saw me lying in bed with injuries all over, they suddenly lost their voice and turned white with fear.

"What's going on?"

"Shaobai, what did you do? Who have you offended? "

I waved my hand hard and said with a smile, "it's all right. I just got hurt accidentally."

The villagers looked at each other and looked very nervous. They seemed to believe that something had happened to me, but no one said more, and then booed me in turn.

At the dinner point, I forced myself out of bed and sat at the big round table with the villagers.

The villagers were surprised and began to persuade me to go back to the house and ask someone to deliver food to me.

I refused and said, "it's all right. I'm a little hurt. All the elders are here. How can I stay in the house? This is to catch the wind for me. "

When my father heard this, he put a piece of meat in his mouth and said nothing.

Seeing this, the villagers around me acquiesced and brought me vegetables one by one.

But just then, a short young man suddenly walked into the door. He was very thin, as if he had been hollowed out by wine and color.

I recognized it immediately. This is Liu Sangou. He was not right with me before. Now he has become a famous young man in the town.

As soon as Liu Sangou arrived, the villagers immediately gave him a place.

"Oh, isn't this three dogs? Hurry up and I'll send you. How did you get there? "

"Lao Liu, your son is really. You can be late for such a festive thing as coming back in vain."

"Ha ha, I think three dogs do a lot of business in the town. They have just finished their work."

Liu Sangou seemed to enjoy this kind of look. He sat down proudly and immediately picked up the wine and fined himself three cups. But after drinking, his face like a drug addict immediately darkened and stared at me with hostility, "young white brother, unexpectedly, you have become the richest man in just a few years. I really envy me. I thought you had this money, It's from the Ling family in that city. "

As soon as this remark came out, the whole dinner table was quiet. Everyone with a clear eye could see that Liu Sangou was sarcastic.

Liu Sangu's father, Liu Dali, immediately put down his chopsticks and scolded, "what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense here. Have a good meal. "

Liu Sangu didn't listen and sneered, "why don't I have such a treatment for such a person, you still make such a big scene and let so many people wash the dust for him?"

"Shaobai is the richest man. We all owe Lao Li. Can you compare with you?" Liu Dali glared, pulled Liu Sangu's hand, and then looked at me and my father apologetically.

As a result, Liu Sangou stood up, pointed to me in front of all the villagers and said, "what's the richest man in the world? People like him, don't harm our village. He's on the news. You old timers can't surf the Internet. I don't know. He's a murderer! "