Chen Biao's mother cried again, "If your brother doesn't live up to his expectations, it will be the flesh that falls from my mother's body after all. My parents are still here, how can I just watch him being beaten to death?"

"Biao'er, your father has fallen ill, and he has suffered a lot. He doesn't know if he can survive these few days."

"We have nothing to do as parents. We can only let you run away. If you can save each other, that's it. Your father and I are like this. At worst, they will burn us to death!"

"Be obedient, go away, go away!" the woman screamed.

Chen Biao rushed forward and hugged her mother's thin shoulders, "Mom, if your son doesn't leave, no matter what happens, he will stay with you and your father."

"But those debt collectors won't beat you just because you are a filial son..." The woman held Chen Biao's face and choked with sobs.

Chen Biao looked at his mother's bruised eyes and forehead, and his heart was bleeding.

"It is only natural to pay back debts," Chen Biao said, "I will pay back my brother's gambling debts!"

"What?" The woman thought she heard wrongly, "Biao'er, that's not a small amount of money, a whole thirty taels. I have never seen so much money in my entire life!"

"It's okay, mother, I can think of a way, isn't it just thirty taels of silver, I can definitely borrow it."

"Son, where can you borrow it?" the woman asked worriedly.

Chen Biao smiled and said to her: "Don't worry about this mother. My son will naturally find a way. You just need to be at home and take good care of your father."

The woman still looked at Chen Biao doubtfully. At this moment, Chen Biao's father's hoarse voice came from inside the room.

"Biao'er..."

"Mom, my dad is awake, I'll go in and take a look 1"

"Let's go together!"

…

"Dad, I'm here!" Chen Biao came to his father's bed in three steps, leaned down, and held his father's hand, which was so thin that the veins were bulging.

"Biao'er, your brother failed to live up to expectations and left a big trouble and mess for our family and you..."

"My father won't live for a few days anyway, so he's not afraid of them coming to collect debts. What he's worried about is you and your mother. What can you do?"

Father Chen Biao said that he had supported this family all his life. The tough guy who never shed tears was now bursting with tears.

Chen Biao felt unspeakably sad in his heart, but he still held his father's hand tightly and said with a smile: "It's just thirty taels of silver. I can get it. As long as I pay back the debt, I'll be fine."

Now, Dad, don’t worry!”

Hearing Chen Biao's words, Chen Biao's father was no less surprised than Chen Biao's mother.

"Dad, don't ask me where I can get the money. You just need to take medicine and recuperate in peace. When the weather gets warmer in spring, your illness will be cured. Don't be anxious!" Chen Biao said something against his will.

, but he tried hard to maintain a smile on his face.

Chen Biao's father naturally knew that his son was comforting himself. If he got this disease, he would die.

However, seeing his son carrying it so toughly, Chen Biao's father felt extremely relieved and became a little more at ease.

A man, standing in this world, no matter how powerful he is,

First of all, he must have a strong heart that is not afraid of getting tired, and dare to bear it, and that is enough!

"Okay, dad doesn't ask, dad doesn't ask anything, dad believes that my Biao'er can support this family." Chen Biao's father said.

Chen Biao smiled. If the sky was falling, he would have to withstand it first, so as not to worry his critically ill father and elderly mother. He also wanted to let his father and mother be able to live more under his wings while he was still standing.

A few days of peace count as a few days.

Father Chen Biao added: "Last year, when we were unloading goods at the dock, I had a good relationship with a foreman surnamed Han."

"One time a big bag slipped from the shelf on the side and was about to hit him on the head."

"I saw him from the side and rushed over and knocked him away. Then the bag hit me on the shoulder and one of my arms was dislocated."

"Everyone said that if the bag hit Foreman Han's head, it would be fatal. I saved Foreman Han's life."

"Foreman Han invited me to have a meal at a nearby restaurant and said that I was his savior. If I encounter any difficulties in the future, I can just go to him."

"Half a year ago, Foreman Han's sister was spotted by a wealthy businessman from Wanghai County, and he married her and became his fourth aunt."

"His sister was very favored by the wealthy businessman. When the wealthy businessman was happy, he gave the Han family a sum of money."

"Now Foreman Han is no longer working as a foreman at the dock. He is working as a shopkeeper in a fur shop owned by a wealthy businessman in the county town, and his family has purchased dozens of acres of land."

"I also bought a few shops to rent out in the county town. I also married a young wife and bought servants to take care of them."

"Biao'er, if you really want to raise money, thirty taels is not a small amount,"

"Originally I didn't want to ask Foreman Han, but now I'm really cornered. You go prepare an oxcart or a horse-drawn carriage and take me to Foreman Han's house tomorrow. I'll go and talk to him in person.

Borrowing money, I hope he will help us out of kindness!"

Chen Biao shook his head vigorously, "No, this won't work. Dad, you are too weak to go out for a rough ride."

"Tell me his home address and I'll go back quickly!"

Father Chen Biao struggled to sit up, but found that he really had no strength.

If you go out this time, you might not be able to come back.

"Okay, I won't go. You can go for a run instead of me..."

…

Outside the luxurious courtyard gate of a family in a large alley on West Street in Wanghai County.

Chen Biao picked at the iron ring on the door with anxiety.

Soon, the door opened a gap as wide as one person, and a servant woman stuck her head out and took a look at Chen Biao, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Chen Biao said: "Hello, aunt, my name is Chen Biao. I am the youngest son of the Chen San family in Qingshui Town. My father is an old acquaintance of your family, Mr. Han, and he sent me here to visit Mr. Han."

The woman continued to look at Chen Biao dubiously, and then saw a bundle of gifts in Chen Biao's hand.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and talk to my master first," the servant said, and closed the courtyard door again with a bang.

Chen Biao continued to wait outside, and waited, and finally the courtyard door opened again.

The servant woman said: "My master asked you to come in."

Chen Biao smiled and thanked the servant woman, then carried the gift into the yard.

Chen Biao didn't even bother to take a look at the furnishings in the courtyard and the layout of the house.

He followed the maid into a very spacious and bright lobby room, and saw a middle-aged man sitting at a table having breakfast.

Eating alone, there is a large table of breakfast on the table, with large and small plates and various snacks.

Chen Biao worked as a waiter in a restaurant. He glanced over and saw that Mr. Han's breakfast was no worse than the one in the restaurant. Can one person eat so much, can he finish it? What a waste!

But it can also be seen that this man is indeed rich.
Chapter completed!