People seem to have a strange spirit of energy. When they are in spirit, they are of different levels, beautiful, ugly, fat, and thin, and they are gone, but all the colors are false - their facial features are straight or not, and their figures are tall or not tall, all are wrapped in similar skins, revealing a deep evening aura, and there is no difference.

In the past, the grandmother of the Xu family always said that Dou Junliang was like a "traitor". In fact, in addition to being greasy and pink, Dou Junliang can also be regarded as a good image. He has a bit of the romantic temperament of an old-fashioned playboy, and can especially attract the kind of girl who dreams of being the "last woman of a slut". However, now, he is beautiful, ugly, poor and rich.

When Dou Xun arrived at the hospital, Dou Junliang was strolling with the help of a nurse. Dou Xun almost recognized it at first glance. After not seeing him for half a year, Dou Junliang's back was hunched over. It turned out to be a "uncle". Now it seems that he is not worthy of even the "master", like a big monkey who is just timid.

A little pitiful - Dou Xun had such an idea out of thin air.

Wu Fenfen was peeling apples for her son Dou Zhang. The mother and son were neither coming to him nor talking to him. Rather than being a family member, she looked like a patient in the next bed. Seeing Dou Xunlai, her expression changed a few times. Finally, she forced a smile and stood up to talk to him: "Come?"

Dou Xun nodded at her and saw that the little boy hid behind her in a little fear, so he took out a mango from the fruit basket where he visited for him.

Wu Fenfen hurriedly pushed Dou Zhang: "Did you thank brother?"

The boy was used to being an only child, and he didn't know which onion the "big brother" was. After receiving the fruit, he refused to say anything. Dou Xun was too lazy to recognize this cheap brother, so he waved at her: "You're welcome, sit down, I'll go over and take a look."

Wu Fenfen peeked at his back nervously, as if Dou Xun was here to dig up the onion seedlings in her field.

"Zhu Xiaocheng told me all." Dou Xun ignored her, walked to Dou Junliang, and put the fruit basket aside, "How are you in good health now?"

Dou Junliang picked out the subject and predicate of this sentence, but he couldn't get a "Dad" out. His eyes were complicated and he swept over the "country" trademark on the fruit basket, and he smiled stiffly at Dou Xun: "Just wait for the time, it's okay today anyway."

The little boy Dou Zhang was disobedient and ran around in the ward. Wu Fenfen hurriedly shouted: "Baby, come back!"

Dou Junliang glanced at the mother and son in the voice, smiled bitterly and lowered his voice, and said to Dou Xun: "She used to say that the hospital was not good to the children, and she had never been there before, so she hired two nursing staff for me. As a result, as soon as your mother came back yesterday, she came immediately, because she was afraid that I would not give her money after I died."

Dou Xun was not interested in discussing his little wife with Dou Junliang.

The father of ordinary families is old and weak, and their children should share the hospitalization costs and fulfill their obligations to accompany them. However, Dou Junliang's situation is different. He is so poor that he only has money left. He can afford to live in a private hospital and hire the best accompanying him. There is no need for Dou Xun to have anything to do with anyone... It is difficult to make Dou Xun "fulfil his filial piety". Dou Xun thinks it is okay to meet them occasionally, so he always keeps in front of Dou Junliang's eyes, which can easily aggravate the patient's condition.

So he asked bluntly: "Do you need me to do something? For example, taking care of your wife and children."

Dou Junliang was silent for a moment, sighed, and pointed to the side: "Sit down, Dad wants to talk to you a few words."

Dou Xun was not polite to him, and sat calmly as if he was sitting in his own living room. He completely ignored Wu Fenfen's eyes that were about to bite the scepter and nodded to Dou Junliang: "You said."

Before Dou Junliang spoke, he looked at Wu Fenfen silently. Wu Fenfen had just pretended not to know. Dou Junliang's face was calm, and she unwillingly called the boy to leave the ward. The nurse was also very eye-catching. After a few words of advice, he then made excuses to leave temporarily.

Dou Xun was a little ridiculous and was talking about him, but Dou Junliang was even more nervous than him, the person involved, for fear that he would hear him, so he lowered his voice and said to him: "I have some friends, family or relatives and friends, and there are many girls of suitable age. It doesn't matter if you have time to see what you like, you can make an appointment to meet... You are different from me, you are..."

Dou Junliang originally wanted to say "I am a down-to-earth and good boy", but Dou Xun interrupted him first: "I am a bastard who likes men."

Dou Junliang was so excited that he gasped, his face changed, and he bent down like a sick person and covered his stomach.

Dou Xun stood up and poured him a glass of water: "Calm down, didn't you know it long ago?"

Dou Junliang couldn't calm down. When a person knew that he was about to die, he didn't pay much attention to things that he would not bring with him. Dou Junliang pursued timely joy in his life. When he was about to come, he did not leave any self-satisfied achievements or concerns. Dou Zhang's little little thing could not see him growing up. I think the child would grow up with Wu Fenfen, and his future achievements would probably be limited. Only Dou Xun, the only thing he could boast about was the seed left by pinching his best bloodline. How could there be flaws?

"Zhu Xiaocheng said she advised you," Dou Xun said patiently, "It seems that you have not been able to understand the spirit? You have come to this point and are still worried about my affairs, which makes me feel unhappy."

"...I can't see how you feel sorry for it." Dou Junliang's face turned pale. He took a breath and said, "I can't leave all the things from our Dou family for you. Your brother is still young and can't be ignored. Do you understand?"

Dou Xun nodded indifferently and took an apple and slowly peeled it.

Dou Junliang: "I really want you to take your younger brother, but you are busy and not married, so it is inconvenient to bring a child, and... "

Dou Xun: "They have to fight with me. Just let them find me if they have something to do in the future. I will help you anybody who can help you, so don't bother each other."

Dou Junliang said "Hmm" and said in an extremely serious manner: "My things will be left to two of you, but there is one thing, you have to cut off the messy relationships you used to. Do you know who I am talking about? Dou Xun, I tell you that people should cherish themselves and gain self-esteem. Otherwise, no matter how much money you have or how great you have, what's the use?"

Dou Xun looked at Dou Junliang with a strange look.

Dou Junliang thought he had listened and added: "Call the lawyers at that time, and you can make a document for me... No, make a fairness, I have written all my wills."

Dou Xun smiled, picked up a piece of Dou Junliang's coat from the side and put it on his hospital gown: "It's a bit cold, please wear more. Please rewrite the will. I'm leaving, tell me what I like to eat, I'll ask someone to buy it for you, you're welcome."

Xu Xilin actually came with him. He didn't come in to the hospital. The monkey spirit probably knew that this was the result.

In the eyes of people like Dou Junliang, God is the eldest, he is the second, and women are not considered humans. According to their qualifications, some of them are "famous cars and watches", some are "vases", and some are "bad rags that cannot be washed clean"... As for men who like men, they are all monsters that are half-male and half-human, half-human. Dou Xun, as his proud eldest son, could have been a "third brother", but he insisted on defaming himself as a monster. How could this be done?

Dou Junliang yelled behind him: "Come back! You...you..."

Dou Xun closed the ward door and blocked his scolding behind him. He politely greeted Wu Fenfen, gnawed the apple he had just peeled, and left casually.

Xu Xilin, who was sitting on the stone pier in the parking lot, was chatting with the administrator. When he saw him coming out, he immediately jumped up and looked at his face carefully, fearing that he would be in a bad mood when scolded, so he ran over and opened the car door for him and touched Dou Xun's head. Xu Xilin drove the car out. After a while, he was still worried and asked him: "How is it?"

Dou Xun held on the car door with one hand and sat crookedly: "Dou Junliang said to me, 'Leave that man, this check will belong to you'."

Xu Xilin: “…”

Dou Xun laughed himself.

It seemed that he didn't take it to heart. Xu Xilin breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "It's okay, baby, if you don't have this dad, I'll be your dad in the future."

After hearing this, Dou Xun didn't scold him, but just looked at him expressionlessly.

Xu Xilin: "What are you looking at?"

Dou Xun said slowly: "Those who take advantage of me will not end well."

As a result, Xu Xilin did not get a "good end"... Anyway, the gray parrot was scared by the movements next door and lost a hair.

Later, Xu Xilin also wrote an email to his father, gave a brief greeting, and mentioned his future plans and the people who accompanied him. Zheng Shuo was probably very busy and had no time to check his private email. He replied to him three days later, without saying anything, but just reminded him that the human rights of a few people were still on the way to fight for him, so he was mentally prepared, and explained why he finally did not return to China - his current wife disagreed.

A person cannot take care of both life and take into account both lives. Zheng Shuo did not understand it in his early years and missed Xu Jin. Now he finally understands it. Unfortunately, Xu Jin and his wife are not lucky and they didn’t catch up with the good time.

Fortunately, although Xu Xilin is a bit like him, he is "sensible" earlier than him, and he has not wasted so long after being exhausted.

After another half a year, Dou Junliang thought that his great soul could not withstand the decay of his body, and finally died. He lived to 61, and died young. I don’t know what he thought before he died, but maybe it was to find a reliable way out for his young son. He did not cut off his bloodline and did not give him much. Before he died, he cashed out the house he lived in and left it to Dou Xun... It was a memory of his family and he lived in this family when he was a child.

Dou Xun is not short of money, so it is useless to keep so much cash. He remembered the Xu family again, and his heart moved when he bought the house. Xu Xilin failed to persuade him, so he had to accompany him. The two of them revisited the old place and walked around the familiar and unfamiliar house for a few times. It happened that the little girl from the owner's house was playing in the yard and looked at them vigilantly: "Who are you looking for?"

Dou Xun asked her: "Can you call your grandfather? We want to buy this house."

Xu Xilin: “…”

He was one step slower and didn't have time to stop him.

The little girl glared at Dou Xun with her big eyes open for a while, and shouted: "Mom, there are two lunatics!"

Xu Xilin's three-inch tongue was knotted and finally explained it to the owner. He felt embarrassed and threw it on the main road. Fortunately, the owner who bought the house had some impression of him and kindly invited them to drink a glass of water... and then refused Dou Xun's request to buy a house.

Others live well together, why should they sell it?

Dou Xun's brain got hot, but he didn't think of this and was a little frustrated.

As a result, Xu Xilin said: "We are the only one, can't we sleep on a bed? There are still two idle houses at home. What should we do if we have such a big place?"

I don’t know which word in this sentence made Mr. Dou happy, so he stopped mentioning buying a house. He took out some money and invested it in Laocheng’s flower shop, redecorated the flower shop, and then Mr. Xu personally took the initiative to re-position and marketing strategies, and asked Cai Jing to write a book for the flower shop. Because Laocheng refused to change the name, in order to cooperate with the store name of "grandfather", the book tells a love story from the old society.

Xu Xilin published it for him at his own expense. After the frame was well-designed, he sold it in the "Grandpa" flower shop. The sales were good, but he didn't lose money. The "Grandpa" flower shop also went to the recommendation of the Shenyou Hutong store recommended by a travel magazine, and the business gradually improved a little.

Lao Cheng gave some sunshine and felt that his ups and downs of fortune over the past ten years were about to come to an end. He insisted on taking them to find a temple of God of Wealth. The four non-mainstream "Three" young men then found a temple of God of Wealth in the suburbs with barbecue racks, and even barbecue supported Lao Cheng's feudal superstitious activities.

Lao Cheng kept worshiping in the dilapidated temple and muttered for more than ten minutes. When he came, it was clear that it was sunny, and he was muttering it to the dark clouds. Xu Xilin thought of Lao Cheng's crazy crow mouth and hurried forward and dragged him away: "Can we come to express our feelings in a few days? Let's come here first today. I think you will soon anger the God of Wealth."

Before he finished speaking, it started raining outside.

On that day, Xu Xilin's car was limited to the number. They drove Lao Cheng's manual transmission broken car, and returned to the city with the drizzle. Lao Cheng was not beautiful enough yet, and he talked about the past glorious years in the car. As he was talking, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, do you still remember how we sat in class before?"

Xu Xilin and Cai Jing were at the same table, Lao Cheng sat in front of them, and Dou Xun was a transfer student, just behind them.

"We're called Iron Cross!" Lao Cheng said with a chorus, "It's still like that super 'x'... Hey, Lao Xu, can you drive?"

After waiting for the red light, Xu Xilin inexplicably couldn't hang up the upper level.

Xu Xilin cursed: "X, how long has it been since you were under maintenance?"

He tried for a long time but didn't catch fire. It was probably because the battery had stopped. The old achievements really angered the gods.

Dou Xun had to call the trailer, and the trailer couldn't get so many people. Dou Xun said, "It's okay, let's walk for a while and take a taxi in front."

As he said that, he pushed open the car door first, stood halfway in the rain, and stretched out a hand to Xu Xilin.

Old man is still polite: "Hey, I'm too..."

He was pulled back by Cai Jing and said, "You want to be a light bulb?"

Lao Cheng: "..."

Xu Xilin waved at them not far away, and then was pulled by Dou Xun to the drizzle like cow hair. The splashing water quickly wet the legs of his casual suit. Xu Xilin didn't care and blew a playful whistle, as if he was still a vaguely young man of sixteen years old.

There is a raincoat, why not let it go for life?

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Extra one ring

In the past, Mr. Xu not only loved work and career, but also was good at fooling around, painting big cakes and inspiring the masses, so that his younger brothers could love work and career with him. Every night before nine o'clock, people in their company were embarrassed to get off work.

However, since he was with Dou Xun, Mr. Xu has developed a series of problems with the king who lost his country - Monday syndrome, holiday syndrome, death procrastination syndrome, early riser syndrome, etc. Every day, he is thinking about being late and leaving early, and he has nothing to do to check his property situation. The more he looks, the less motivated he is.

From the perspective of the gray parrot, in the past, it was awakened by its father's footsteps every day, stretched in the morning light, yelled out the tune of folk songs, and lowered its head and found fresh bird food and clear water, which was a perfect and happy morning.

Now... it is almost alopecia areata, and the hellish "dad" is still shamelessly rolling on the bed!

It was a little drizzling outside the window. It was the good weather when I was sleeping with the curtains covering my head. Xu Xilin stayed on the bed half-deadly and hummed: "Let the young men usurp the throne and seize power. I don't want to go to court early!"

Dou Xun was comforting the gray parrot that was angry with his forehead.

Xu Xilin continued to scream: "I worked every day in the first half of my life just to play in the second half of my life. I can live a petty bourgeois life by collecting rent and dividends. Why do I still have to work!"

Dou Xun leaned against the door and looked at him: "Can you get up?"
To be continued...