My 1979

"Uncle Hui, you're making fun of me again," Pan Yu smiled reluctantly, "My dad doesn't know what's wrong, look at what happened."

He looked at Li He expectantly and said, "Uncle Erhe, why don't you tell me something? I'm so old and I can't live without some freedom."

Although he knew that there was little hope, he still wanted to try to find some support. Even if he said a casual word in front of his father, it would still be worth a hundred words!

"I won't interfere in your housework," Li He said with a smile, "No matter what, he is still your son. You are not at fault. Don't argue with the child. If you train him well, you will have a successor."

"There's no rush." ​​Pan Yu was about to burst into tears. He was only in his thirties and his wonderful life had just begun. Looking for a successor?

How urgent is this?

What an international joke!

"You, you'd better have a good talk with me," Li Hui said with a smile, "I'm just temporarily angry."

"I hope so." Pan Yu stomped the cigarette butt on the ground. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he remembered that this was the door of Mr. Li's house. He quickly bent down to pick up the cigarette butt, held it in his hand, and walked towards his home. go.

Pan Guangcai stood at the door and gave him a cold look.

"Hey, I thought you wouldn't come back."

"Dad, I am your son, right?" Pan Yu's face turned from gloomy to clear, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "I didn't provoke you."

Since he is a father and son, he understands his father's character. He will accept the soft but not the hard, so the strategy he adopts can only be: let him be strong by others, and the breeze will blow on the mountains; let him be crossed by him, and the bright moon will shine on the river.

But when he suddenly saw the woman in the room, his face immediately lost its calmness.

"Mom, I want to drink water." The little boy held by the woman suddenly spoke.

"Drink water, grandma will get it for you." Pan Guangcai's wife smiled and hugged the little boy to the living room.

The woman let the old lady take the little boy away and stared at Pan Yu.

"When you come, find a place to sit. Don't just stand there." Pan Yu's tone was very stiff.

"When will it be your turn to speak in this family?" Pan Guangcai immediately became unhappy, "If you are unhappy, get out of here now."

Pan Yu shivered, took a deep breath, and still stood there.

Pan Guangcai ignored him and went back to the house.

The sun has set, but the air is getting hotter and hotter, as if people are suffocating in a steamer.

"I can't survive." Li He was shirtless, holding a cattail leaf fan, and his arm was shaking without strength. "It wasn't this hot in previous years."

"The air conditioner makes people feel weak, so they can't do it anymore." Li Hui took the shirt in his hand and wiped the sweat from his face, "I'm getting older, and I really can't admit defeat. I followed the truck for a long time last month, and my whole body... I can’t stand up straight. I can run around for a whole day when I’m young, so I’m not that cowardly.”

"I used to be able to stay up late playing cards and mahjong, but now I can't." As soon as noon comes, he unconsciously feels sleepy. Although he used to take a nap at noon, it was very rare. Unlike now, he takes a nap almost every day.

"This kid has some potential, can he survive?" Li Hui looked towards the door of Pan's house and whispered, "If things go by the past, how can he endure being so excluded by me?"

"Lao Pan is just a man with a sharp mouth and a soft heart." Li He said with a smile, "I can't tell what the final arrangements will be."

After all, the child was still young. On the other hand, Pan Yu was still young and could still give birth to cubs, so many things could not be concluded.

The day after hosting the banquet at Pan's house and visiting the grave, He Zhou came back.

Liu Jiawei immediately ran to him for comfort. He was so lazy that he didn't say much.

"I'm asking for your opinion." Liu Jiawei was anxious.

"I can't give you any advice. The key is what you think. If you are ready to take on family responsibilities, just give birth to the child boldly. Of course, you must also ask for her opinion, because she still has Studying, walking around in school with a big belly, can you withstand the criticism?" He Zhou opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water and threw it to him, "Don't be discouraged, you are such a bear, your girlfriend saw it , I still don’t know what to think, she’s probably more stressed than you right now.”

"I'm not out of my mind. I came to you to ask for your opinion, not to criticize me." Liu Jiawei blushed and said, "I'm like a headless chicken now."

"What did your dad say?" He Zhou swallowed his saliva and then asked, "Can't we just beat you up and be done with it?"

"My dad said I make my own decision, as long as I don't regret it." Liu Jiawei lowered his head and sighed, "My heart is a mess."

"Then what does your girlfriend think? Have you two discussed it?" He Zhou asked.

"She didn't dare to tell her family yet." Liu Jiawei scratched his head, "She just told me directly, and then I told my dad."

"Then what do you think? If you want to take responsibility, you go to someone else's house and Chen Chen confesses. It's not that difficult, right?" He Zhou pulled him up from the bed, "Don't let your scalp fall on my bed."

"How long has it been, and I'm still thinking about these trivial things." Liu Jiawei was a little annoyed.

"I can't take responsibility for this kind of thing. You still have to rely on yourself to talk about it." He Zhou said angrily, "You should have a good discussion with her now. Discussing with me is useless."

He was angry at Liu Jiawei's indecisiveness.

"Hey, talking to you is really boring."

Liu Jiawei turned around and left, slamming the door and leaving.

"Don't break the door for me." He Zhou shouted at him and followed him downstairs, only to see him angrily heading towards the river slope.

"Why did you offend Jiawei?" Zhao Di asked curiously.

"Isn't that the only thing he has to ask me about? What ideas can I have?" He Zhou spread his hands helplessly.

"This child is enough to worry about." Zhao Di shook her head helplessly, and then said, "You should catch up and take a look."

"He is a big man, nothing will happen to him." He Zhou was unwilling to go out on such a hot day.

"It doesn't matter if this kind of thing doesn't happen to you." Zhao Di said with a smile, "If it does happen to you, you might be more worried than him. Hurry up and see where emotional matters can be. The conclusion is drawn in one go, and you can figure it out.”

"Okay." He Zhou put on the shirt on the chair and chased in the direction of Liu Jiawei.

Liu Jiawei squatted on the river slope and smoked, glanced at it, and said nothing.

"You're not so stingy, are you? Are you angry now?" He Zhou pulled him, "Let's go to the fish pond shed, it's very hot here."

"Why, don't you look down on me?" Liu Jiawei snorted coldly, "Did you catch up to see a joke?"

"No, I'm here specifically to praise you," He Zhou dragged him toward the fish pond, "I was thinking about it just now. If I encountered something like this, I probably wouldn't have the courage or the courage to do so." Have the guts to tell your family. You are brave, which is better than many people."

"Really?" Liu Jiawei was dubious.

"Nonsense," He Zhou said with a smile, "When have I ever told a lie? Don't you want to listen to my opinion? Then I'll say it. If you really care about her, then give birth and get the certificate. What's the matter? So scary!”

"Do you support my marriage?"

"The prerequisite is that you get married because of love, not because she is pregnant and you feel guilty." He Zhou knew Liu Jiawei too well, he was soft-hearted, but he was also bold.