Fei Ran clasped Fei Hao's head with both hands and rubbed it, "Qianqianqian, I've lost sight of Qianqian all day long, haven't you learned enough from last time?"

In a blink of an eye, Fei Hao had a head of bunker hair that exploded.

Fei Hao stretched out his hands to stroke his hair, and looked at Fei Ran with resentful eyes.

The man is playing with his hair again.

"A lesson is a lesson." Fei Hao muttered in a low voice, he would definitely not stumble on the same thing in the future, but the most important thing now is money.

Think of the bright red banknote just now.

Fei Hao felt a pain in his chest.

He spoke again: "Qian—"

"Find a place to eat first, and talk while walking." Fei Ran interrupted him, leading the man to the bicycle.

In the restaurant, it was steaming hot.

On the table covered with peony skin, there was a plate of braised trotters and a plate of oil-fried small green vegetables. The tempting aroma pierced people's noses, making Fei Ran impatiently put down his chopsticks.

When the chopsticks were picked lightly, the soft skin of the hoof was broken.

put it in your mouth,

Well

Soft, glutinous and delicious, the skin melts with a light sip, and there is a slight springiness after chewing.

good to eat.

Fei Ran took another bite with the rice.

Fei Hao who was sitting opposite frowned, like a little old man.

"Eat." Fei Ran picked up a piece of lean meat from his hoof.

Fei Hao picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up some food, but stopped suddenly, he had already held back all the way: "Where did you get the money?"

"selling."

selling?

what to sell

"The day I went to the restaurant to bring you roast chicken..." Fei Ran ate a mouthful of hoof with a mouthful of rice, and briefly explained the events of that day.

From Fei Ran's mouth, it seems that he got the money because of luck.

To put it simply, he met a toy factory owner when he was eating out. The boss was worried about new products. He accidentally saw the wooden weaves in his hand. The two chatted. Finally, Fei Ran discussed the designs of several toys The drafts were sold to him, um, the design drafts of several kinds of hats happened to be sold to the owner of the garment factory, and he received a sum of money.

Fei Hao was surprised.

This is too coincidental.

He couldn't believe it, but when he thought of those red banknotes, he couldn't believe it.

Although what happened seems to be as simple as Fei Ran said, and it seems that all the good luck is a gift from God, but in fact it is not, it is all the result of Fei Ran's artificial operation.

He stepped on a good point and followed the owner of the toy factory, went up to share a table with others, and casually showed off the money he earned at the market today when eating, so that the boss could see the market conditions of the things in his hand, and finally provoked People couldn't help asking, and then sent people to investigate.

Not to mention that in the end Fei Ran drew a lot of amazing design drawings for them in one breath. In the end, the owner of the toy factory even offered to help him meet the owner of the clothing factory, and sold a few design drawings of hats and clothes by the way. into his pocket.

At this time when everything is waiting to be done, it is actually very easy for Fei Ran to make money, but he is here to raise cubs, not to give money, so he doesn't force it.

Looking at the little boy's slightly open mouth, Fei Ran picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth: "People are stupid, so they have to eat more meat."

what.

Fei Hao subconsciously closed his mouth and chewed.

Almost anything in his mouth can be related to stupidity.

But thinking about what he heard just now, and comparing himself with Fei Ran, it seems that he is indeed... not very smart.

Suddenly, realizing something, Fei Hao couldn't swallow the meat in his mouth like a shot put, and the fingertips holding the chopsticks also began to turn slightly white.

And because of him...

Because Fei Ran no longer knows how much he spent on food, clothes, and debts... No matter how many times he sells wooden braids, he can't save the money...

Suddenly, Fei Hao felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body.

He obviously came to repay the debt, but in the end he always owed more and more from him... so much that he felt that he was about to pay it off...

Fei Hao didn't know why Fei Ran did this, and he didn't know what he should do. Thinking of the money today, Fei Hao's heart felt as if another boulder fell suddenly, and he was in pain.

The braised hoof in front of him was bright red and shiny, and the fried greens were tender and pleasant, but at this time Fei Hao lost his appetite at all.

He put down his chopsticks, looked up, "show me the passbook."

"Um?"

Fei Ran didn't realize what Fei Hao said for a while, but when he did, he handed over the passbook and continued to concentrate on cooking.

The passbook has not been taken out since it was put into Fei Ran's pocket that day, and this is the second time it has been taken out, the first time is just withdrawing money.

The red passbook was thrown on the peony leather wooden table, the footer of which was still slightly curled, obviously his master didn't take it seriously.

Fei Hao stretched out his hand to pick it up slowly, pinched one of the pages with his thumb and index finger, and opened it.

Reductions at cash withdrawals...

The decimal in the balance...

It came into view in an instant.

Seeing that the balance was not enough to buy an egg, Fei Hao felt as if his eyes had been stabbed, and the pain pierced his throat along his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to yell for a moment.

why……

why,

why.

why!

He didn't know what he wanted to ask, and he didn't know why he was so sad, but his heart was like being pierced by an awl, and there was a dull pain every time.

But soon this intense pain disappeared.

The moment Fei Hao closed the passbook, he regained his composure. He handed the passover with a somewhat indifferent tone: "Have you ever thought about what to do if I don't log in?"

"Impossible." Fei Ran denied without thinking.

It will not be a matter of minutes for his cub to earn this money in the future.

Fei Hao's fists under the table were clenched tightly, and his trousers were wrinkled.

So Fei Ran is willing to help him repay his debts, and is willing to give him everything he has now, because he thinks he can afford it?

At this moment, Fei Hao didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Be happy that someone believes in you far more than yourself.

The reason for all this is because he can afford it.

When returning home, Fei Hao rode the car, and Fei Ran sat in the back with his arms around Fei Hao's waist.

Facing the cold wind, Fei Hao pedaled his bike, while Fei Ran was picking at him behind him.

Fei Ran: "Can you please, lean your body to the north, the wind is too cold."

"...Your body is too thin, you can't even block the wind, eat more next time."

"...I think our family's food can be changed back to one meal of meat every two days. How can your physique protect me from the wind and rain?"

"Hao, let's buy another hoof on the way back, I still want to eat..."

"Also, our vegetable garden..."

"..."

Fei Ran wrapped around Fei Hao's waist, shrank behind Fei Hao's back like a shrimp, chattering endlessly.

Fei Hao only occasionally responded with a hum, and didn't say much.

He focused on the snow-covered road ahead, stabilized the handlebars, and moved forward slowly and safely.

On a snowy path in the mountains, a car and two people.

Lin Chunhua has gone crazy recently.

She told the debt collectors that Fei Hao's thankless wretch was not at home, not at home, really not at home, but for some reason, those people still came every day.

The gossip and gossip last time had already made her life difficult, but now it was even worse. That bastard Liu Zhiming just hid outside and never came back.

Lin Chunhua took a deep breath, forced a smile from the corner of her mouth, picked up the tea tray and walked out of the kitchen.

"Come, come and have some tea, your hard work will be in vain again."

The white porcelain saucer held six cups of tea, which were gently placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

No matter how aggrieved Lin Chunhua felt in her heart, she was polite and considerate on her face.

On the sofa, the eldest brother was sitting with his head tilted, one leg over the other, and the subordinate next to him picked up a cup of tea and handed it to the eldest brother like a dog's leg: "Big brother, you come first."

"Yeah." The eldest brother picked up the tea, took a sip lightly, and put on a good posture.

After he took a sip, he put down his teacup and looked at Lin Chunhua, "He is your son, and I heard that the money was borrowed for your medical treatment, and now it's time to pay back the money, you can't really Let a child bear the burden. We were willing to lend him the money at the beginning because the most important thing was that his family could afford the debt. Now you put the debt on your son, what do you mean?"

That day, Fei Ran and his eldest brother discussed two plans. Plan one, ask Lin Chunhua for the money back with interest. Plan 2, taking a step back is only costly, and the condition is that Lin Chunhua and Fei Hao must sever ties and move out of Fei Hao's household registration.

Big brother is currently working on plan one.

Lin Chunhua's face froze, she didn't expect that they even knew this.

She asked Fei Hao to borrow money when she designed it. She knew that all their methods were only aimed at debtors, so she was so relieved to let Fei Hao borrow money. How is this different from what she heard at the beginning?

Lin Chunhua scolded her mother in her heart, but she still put on a smile on her face, "Brother, you are joking, we don't even know about Fei Hao borrowing money, how could it be..."

"Joke?"

bang——

The enamel jar in the elder brother's hand hit the ground, "We never joke, you just say what you want to do."

As the words fell, the eldest brother Xiong Zhuang stood up abruptly, Lin Chunhua's legs subconsciously shook, and tremblingly said: "We really have no money..."

She tried to keep struggling.

"Hehe, if you have no money, just sell the house to me if you don't have money, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin,..."

Fei Ran doesn't know what's going on with Lin Chunhua.

He hasn't been very calm these days.

Since he came back that day, the little boy didn't know what happened, he was taciturn all day long, and he also liked to run outside.

But the child will always have his own worries when he grows up, alas, I have pity on his father's heart.