This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet

Zongyuan's idea is very simple.

The handsome is confident, out of Zhang Zhiliang, take a university, stay away from high school.

I'm not accustomed to watching myself in the mirror, the eyebrows show, the standard is a refreshing look of high school students.

Point to the head of Zongyuan, hit the neck of Xin, picked up from his neck, did not clean up the clean hair, Fu Xin's consciousness, "Zong Yuan," he is eyebrow, "I It is a bit uncomfortable. "

Zong Yuan did not leave the palm of his hand on his back, hairdresser spent a lot of money, "fart is not used to it, don't get used to yourself"

He, I have gone to noon, and Zongyuan took Fu Xin to eat, 0046 suddenly sounded, "Zong Yuan, his dad is in the nearby"

Zong Yuantun, let the waiter brought the bank to the box, "You wait for me, I will buy the smoke."

He went out in a hurry.

Zong Yuan handsome face, he went to buy some equipment near, and brought bottle of medicine alcohol and a bottle of white wine, 0046 strange, "You still intend to learn, he will give him

Zong Yuan is soaked, "This is good, and the effect is poisonous."

Medical alcohol selling medicine, Zhibo bought a concentration of 75, he is skilled with white wine, mastering it is uncomfortable in a man who is drinking, but absolutely no problem.

With the road, they saw the drunken squat on the ground in a street, and Zong Yuan kicked his legs. "Even the rope is saved."

He didn't relax with him, "Hey, wake up"

Fu Xin Dad was fascinated, and the next second was filled with someone with someone, he went to the big bottle.

This wine tastes very strange, Fu Xin Dad just wants to break the mouth, the next second, the headache supports forehead, vomiting, flustered, and headache, he hurts the scorpion, thinking that there is no vomiting, the stomach is burning pain.

Zong Yuan was cold and looked at, 0046 is shocked, "true, really is nothing"

Zongyuan threw the remaining small half bottle of wine to the ground, "Nothing, can't die."

He didn't plan to deal with Xintad, pick up the sack, and set his head directly.

Pay Xin Dad to endure the dizziness, "Who don't believe me alarm?"

Zongyuan is holding a hemp rope, "You are Fu Dongqiang"

Fu Xin Dad is shocked, thinking is that it is going to do money, smash Ba, "I am not"

His set of sacks, just haven't seen it yet, want to run, not a little bit, but also nausea.

Zong Yuan smiled and said slowly, "Do not work hard, still the storm, oh, I don't know what you are in this kind of person, the wine ghost just gives you a good wine, you don't drink, you don't drink you."

Fu Dongqiang Xinli is a breath, it is not the debt, he is also enough, he is embarrassed, "Guan you fart, I am, what are you, my son, I am also my business, I am. Advise you to let me go, or you have a good look. "

Zong Yuan did not care about the rest of the small half bottle in him, and Fu Dong strongly heard the wine, and the headache is the meaning of a headache, and raises a bad hunch.

He suddenly heard the sound of the lighter.

Zong Yuan played with the lighter, sighed, "You see, this alley is too remote, your wine is flammable, you said that you are burning into a gray, no one discovered"

0046 is taking a cold air, "Zongyuan"

Zong Yuan said with a laugh, a pair of uncomfortable appearance, the life made the popular sweating, Fu Dong strongly listened to his serious, he seems to have smell the taste of the fire, shaking a shake, pharyter, " Don't, don't

He was scared of his legs began to shake.

Zong Yuan squatted next to him, the ​​ ​​

Fu Dong's strength, I took out cold sweat, "pay, Fu Xin"

"Oh, called Fu Xin," Zong Yuan said, "Do you have a job?"

Fu Dongqi is more painful, "no."

"No" The sound outside is still asking, "I haven't worked for a few years."

Fu Dongqiang was silent, , "seven years."

"It is not easy," there is no emotion in Zongyuan voice. "I haven't worked hard in seven years, and I didn't delay you, your wife."

Fu Dongqiang's anger, "Running a Woman"

"Oh," Zong Yuan said not to be in love, "Then how you live in the past seven years"

Fu Dongqiang stunned.

He lived, of course, he rely on himself.

no.

If you have no money, you will sell things. From our family, they live in the big room in the window, more than one hundred and three pages, then sell furniture, sell everything that can be sold, and then sell the house.

What if I have no money?

Go back to take the money, drink, smoke, play cards, eat, eat, no money, there is no money, no money, you can find Fu Xin, or you will borrow money.

It is alive for seven years.

Fu Dongqi screened his mouth, "Just, it will live"

Zongyuan stood up and back, he came back and forth, he looked at the wolf lying on the wall of Fu Xin Dad, dirty, , bold, and violent, he asked, "Then your son is alive."

Fu Dongqiang said no words.

How did Fu Xin lived in seven years ago, he is ten years old, a child, no dad is dead, no money, how can you live?

Like a beggar, I went to the street to eat leftovers, let's eat the rice eating, drink others to drink the remaining water.

If you don't have a meal, you will bear to bear it. If you are cold, you will bear it. If you don't have clothes, you will wear a few pieces. It doesn't matter if you don't fit your clothes.

Until the age, compulsory education, he knew that the rice can't be eaten from the garbage bucket, and the clothes should be worn, they have money, because they have to spend money.

Then the teenage child began to do something, picking up the plastic bottle, picking out other children to write not the homework, and then rub it with eraser and re-use.

Zong Yuan asked him, "Do you know how your son is alive?"

Fu Dongqiang alcoholic awakened, his flustered, I don't know if it is a problem, "I, I don't know"

Zong Yuan, "Everyone who wants forty years old, but to grab the money to make my son to make a plastic bottle, it is really a situation."

Fu Dongqiang was suddenly rising by the black face.

This person's voice is young, listening to high, a young rich man says a word, like a slap in Fu Dong's face.

Fu Dongqiang's mouth is talking about a sentence, "You, what do you know"

"Ok"

"The strange scholars are all her fault, with a man who has ran my money, I have been ruined this monk, I'm treating my son, I don't have to take me like this. My fucking also supplies him "

Zongyuan nodded, "You do this idea, according to you, I am not happy today, just meet you, then you can just be unlucky, who makes me unhappy"

The voice of Zongyuan is cold, "Don't find other excuses, why don't you say yourself?"

"You are unemployed, do not think about it, the wife ran, and only hide at home, the son of the ten-year-old big, drinking, smoking, you are like a vampire, fortunately, your mother is dead, otherwise To give you a sorrow. "

"You are a waste."

"When you say you die, is it no one is willing to give you a two drops of tears."

Zong Yuan said straight to the heart, Fu Dongqiang's eyes are red, he is angry, the head is getting more violent pain, ""

Instead, I can't say it.

Zong Yuan kicked his legs, gently moved, but full of insulting, "Oh, you think, if you die this, who will know"

Paying Xin Dad is getting dizzy and dizzy, the voice of Zongyuan is low, as if hypnotics, "You will only leave one? G soil, the wind blows, nothing else."

Fu Dongqiang hit a chilly.

He was gone in the words of Zongyuan, if I died, someone discovered?

People who drink alcohol will not care about him, and those who owe debts will only be embarrassed, and they will not drop tears for him. His son, his son.

His son may not drop tears.

Who will be guilty for such a father?

Fu Dongqiang thought, Zong Yuan threw the empty wine bottle into the nearby trash can, looked back and looked at Fu Dongqiang and turned to leave.

0046 surprised, "Just like this"

Zong Yuan turned a big white eye, "I still have to kill him."

He returned to the restaurant floor, took a cigarette to go in, Fu Xin stood in the window, and turned to see him in the first time, Zongyuan looked at the dinner table without anything, "no more"

Fu Xin shakes his head, "I walked together in Zongyuan, but he suddenly smelled a wine.

Fu Xin footstep, no sound, "How did you go so long?"

Zongyuan let the waiter outside the door come in, turn it over, "Ah, in the way, a toilet is on."

Fu Xin smashed the eyebrows, "You lie."

Zong Yuan looked up with him, Fu Xinyi failed, he was interested, ejected, "I am lying"

Fu Xin came over, he smelled in Zhibo, Zong Yuan was so stable, so that he smell him, and he was angry, "Dog nose."

Fu Xin heard his hand, "You drink."

"No," Zong Yuan is reluctant to refute, "I just accidentally dipped some wine in my hand."

Fu Xin grabbed the two hands of Zongyuan, and the whole body was squatting on Zongyuan. He slowly moved up, and the enthusiasm of Zongyuan can touch him. "Nothing"

There is still a smoker flavor in the mouth of Zongyuan, which does not have a variety of wine.

Fu Xin nodded, "No."

"Then you can't still go"

Fu Xin, pays attention to this posture, his cheeks are red, standing with the same foot, "Sorry."

Zong Yuan saw his red face, pointed out, "You blush."

Fu Xin touched his face, some hot, his nervous pinching clothes cuffs, open topics, "eat."

Zong Yuan did not let him, "How do you face it?"

Fu Xin was not heard.

Fu Dong's strong nest in the corner, he thought a lot, it was very strange, the more thoughtful, and he still wanted to be very clear. When he thought of Fu Xintang was born, then the family is full, he still has one The hard work, the wife, the wife, the child is cute, everything is a template that satisfies an ordinary man's ordinary life, however

He is lying in a few hours, and it is blown by the cold wind. After several hours, the pain in the stomach is already flat. The dizziness feels is also followed, and the heavy wine is slightly silent. .

For a long time, he opened the sack of the head, there is no one in the box, there is a stray dog's nest to pick it up next to the trash can.

He watched the stray dog ​​for a moment, and he walked out of the alley.

Zong Yuan sent Fu Xin to the alley of the usual breakup, he waved, "see tomorrow."

Fu Xin, until he didn't see his back, he turned to go home to walk, he walked slowly, took out his own painting, and he realized in the second page of the pen, the countdown first The page is already full.

Those who are Zongyuan is good to him. He will clearly remember that every bottle of water is remembered, and each word is full of happiness that cannot be described.

He is owed, and two of them are related.

This intimate, non-fracture connection is written by this insufficient painting book.

When Fu Xin returned home, the door lock has been opened, his look is cold, and there is no expression to open the door.

The chaotic scene is unexpected.

Fu Dongqiang sat on the sofa of the living room, silent with the open door to Fu Xin.

Fu Xin's voice is indifferent, "I have no money."

Fu Dongqiang swallowed the throat water, his voice alcohol eroded hoarse, even talking through the shares, "I, I am going to stop drinking."

"Oh," Fu Xin's expression is indifferent to the door, putting it down, crossing his dad into the bedroom, suddenly suddenly.

He turned his head stared at Fu Dongqiang, his eyes were black and bright, "your wine"

"It's not my drink," Fu Dongqiang, "This is someone splashing on me."

This taste, he just smelled on Zongyuan.

Fu East strong holding tiers, excited green gluten riped, "I, I said that I really stop alcohol"

People will always be emotional.

Fu Xin just looked at Fu Dongqiang, not happy, no emotional look, "Oh."

He is obviously not believed.

Suddenly, some people who drink, suddenly say that they should stop drinking, and several people will believe that Fu Dongqiang looks at the back of Fu Xin to prepare to return to the house. He understands that he wipes his face, smirk, "Son, Dad is sorry."

He is not something

Fu Xin's footsteps.